<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><channel><title>Tightone on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/authors/tightone/</link><description>Recent content in Tightone on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Tue, 07 Jun 2005 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/authors/tightone/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>The Surprise of a Lifetime</title><link>/stories/2005/06/07/the-surprise-of-a-lifetime/</link><pubDate>Tue, 07 Jun 2005 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2005/06/07/the-surprise-of-a-lifetime/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Living the normal suburban life of a wife was ok; it just did not seem
real exciting. One day I asked my husband, Mike, who is employed
in a high tech development lab, if we could try a few things to maybe spice
up our lives both personally and sexually. He asked to think on it
for a while and later we had a discussion about things in general and when
it came to improving our intimacy there were some rather odd things thrown
out at the time, or at least I thought them odd at that time. Some
of the things discussed were surprise, role playing, and exotic dressing
for pleasure. I totally drew the line at pain and said that strange
(to me at the time) clothing would be interesting but I would like to keep
it quite private. Well things did spice up in a more conventional
way and for a while it was good but when I asked about some of the exotic
things we talked about he just winked his eye and said give it time.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>