Hey diary,
I've been feeling a little restless lately. You know, like that feeling you get when you're itching for something but you're not quite sure what it is? Well, I think I know what it is. I think I want to have sex with Sprout.
I mean, don't get me wrong, our relationship is great. Sprout is the sweetest, most caring partner I could ask for. But sometimes, I just want to throw caution to the wind and do something wild and crazy. And what's wilder and crazier than sex, right?
I've never really been one to shy away from trying new things, and I think this is one of those things that I just have to try. I know it's a little out of the blue, but that's just how I am - a wildcard, remember?
And then there's Goob. He's been Sprout's best friend for as long as I can remember. I wonder what he would think if he knew about my little confession. Would he be shocked? Disgusted? Or maybe he'd be supportive and encourage us to explore our desires.
But at the end of the day, it's not about what anyone else thinks. It's about what Sprout and I want. And right now, I want him. I want to feel his touch, his warmth, his passion. I want to lose myself in the moment and just let go of all inhibitions.
I know that this might change things between us, but I'm willing to take that risk. Life is too short to hold back on our desires and fantasies. So, here's to taking a leap of faith and exploring new territories with the person I love.
Until next time, diary.