My wife was always very open about her wanking. We first met as teenagers and she very quickly introduced me to the various innocent objects in her bedroom that she used as dildos. The candles from a pair of ornamental candlesticks, the tail of a foot high Pink Panther figure, hairbrushes…
She was a late (but enthusiastic) adopter of vibrators.
She wasn’t averse to being sent out with a shopping list of one large carrot and one small cucumber.
She had no problem whatsoever with me watching, photographing and filming her wanking.
She would happily wank to order, I’d tell her what to use and how to perform: standing, lying on her back or her front, sitting, even squatting on the toilet.
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