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These and exchanging correspondence with mainly male, but the occasional female reader of my Lit stories became my sex life, well excuse for it.

My husband had unwittingly uncovered a streak of exhibitionism in me that neither of us knew existed. We are both Danish and that gives us a vastly different perspective on sex than most other races other than our fellow Scandinavians and perhaps the Dutch and northern Germans.

I was beginning to suspect that my husband could well be unable to make love to me without the stimulus of photographing me.

I had become used to gradually undressing as he took photos of me flaunting myself at him and the camera in my underwear, topless and sometimes bottomless, but clothed above the waist.

I and my life were in a mess and I couldn't see a way out.

By the double standards of both my Danish upbringing and my UK and US experiences I could not do as many in those countries do and that is take a fuckbuddy.

Although our Danish upbringing and conditioning enabled us to have other partners they were supposed to be in situations of trust; that was critical to our relationship beliefs.

Having affairs with the other not knowing about them was outside that trust and was frowned upon. I wanted and needed more sex and I knew that if I didn't get it I would end up having an affair and that wouldn't be fair or reasonable.

That led us onto talking about her films and I agreed that the scene in The Hunger where she seduces Susan Sarandon was one of the most erotic lesbian scenes that it would be possible to create. " "Yes I do and I find seeing beautiful people making love very sexy, well erotic I suppose." "I know what you mean" he replied the cam showing the effect it was having on his boxers. I always sleep naked and on those working from home mornings I don't shower and dress until late morning doing what I need to do in the buff and that includes writing for Lit.