Hmm, it’s come to my attention that Salacious Desires hasn’t been so “salacious” as of late, has she?
And for that, I do apologize.
You see, for reasons I can’t quite fathom, my libido has been a tad off kilter lately and sadly, it’s been a bit detrimental where matters of intimacy are concerned. I don’t know, it feels like I’ve somehow gotten trapped on one of those crazy, unpredidictible rollercoaster rides (you know the ones with all those nonsensical yet thrilling dips and turns) and I just can’t make up my mind which dip or turn on this sexual thrill ride I’d like to take. So instead, I’ve been idly sitting all strapped in nice and tight with no clue which direction I want this ride to go. It’s crazy I know, but there are times when the sex isn’t as prominent in my house as I’d like it to be and then there are times when the sex could be more prominent but I just don’t want it to be. It appears that I’m in a “just don’t want it to be” phase at the moment.
But I’ve been thinking that it’s not quite fair that all of you lovely people should have to suffer while I work on getting my ass back in gear. I briefly thought about turning my house over to someone else while I wade through the minefield that is my dying libido but then again, it’s not exactly fair to toss my keys at some poor unsuspecting soul and expect them to take over as lady (or gentleman) of the manor, now is it? (Although if someone wants to contribute by all means, let me know as I’m in a bit of a sexual jam here. LOL). So, without expecting someone to move in and take up residence, I’ve decided that instead of discussing all the sex I’m not currently having, I’ll turn the tables a bit and just open it up to whatever the heck is on my mind.
Stay tuned. This could get interesting…



