In my younger swinging days in the mid-1980s, I once had four men plus my husband in a sort of “mini gang- bang.”
Basically, we were in a large bedroom where a swinging party was in full force. 1,439 more words
Scariest moment for me with another man…. Believe me, the photo above is exactly how I felt during the incident.
After we stopped swinging due to my husband’s health issues with diabetes, we started experimenting with how I could meet men. 993 more words
I thought that this article deserved its own blog post, and not just a pithy tweet.
As a human interest story, and drawing attention to the struggles and balancing acts that (even) Hasidic people experience on a daily basis — even to the point of leading double lives — I thought the article did a fine job. 911 more words