I always enjoy the last warm days of summer knowing that the nights of sleeping totally naked are precious, numbered and coming to a close. Soon the cold weather will force my husband and me to bundle up each night before bed. So it is with a heightened sensitivity to the significance of the moment that I savor each of the still-warm September mornings, seizing all of the erotic opportunities that come with the freedom of nudity. While there is always pleasure in cuddling up with your husband to keep warm during the winter months, for me it doesn’t match the charged, fresh feeling of waking up completely naked in the summer light next to a man with an erection.

My husband, Scott, and I are still young newlyweds, and virtually no morning passes where he doesn’t wake up with a nice inviting hard-on for me to... Read More