At this moment, I am a pour old pensioned lawyer who has to take his rectal temperature alone.
My girlfriend Deborah dumped me allmost a year ago. I have had a longstanding ( 10 years ) relation with her
She was ( still is) much younger than me. We were collegues in our Law firm. We had develooped a strong friendship, which tourned sexual during a business trip in Italy. For a long time, we kept our appartements, even if we spent more and more time together. Our relation went on, and even got stronger when I retired. Eventually, Déborah decided to move in with me at the start of the lookdown, claming she had to take care of me, as I was at risk with the virus, due to my age. So, for about one year, I had a real time of happiness and my answers will refer to this period. As a matter of facts, when Déborah and I became lovers, we realised we shared a strong fetish for rectal temperature.
When she moved in with me, Deborah decided that we would take eachover's rectal temperature every day, first thing in the morning. We more or less had set a rule, that it would be sex in the evening and temp in the morning
We had decided that we would be take our respective temperature, naked on the partner's lap.
Being both rectal temperature addicts, we allowed the thermometer 10 minutes to register. We used a couple of old mercury thermometers. Everytime we took our temperature, we both would cause the thermometer to have small back and forth movements in our respective rectum, which we enjoyed a lot. And on several occasions, the exercice brough the receiving partner to orgasm. She claimed it ''disgustish'' when I jerked on her thighs, but told me later she in fact enjoyed it.
We payed much attention to the thermometer reading when we took it out. Deborah kept a record of those readings on her phone.
I consider this period as one of the happiest, may be the happiest in my life. May be there was sometimes I did no understand
One day, as I was reading, , Deborah came to me. She said: ‘’ I go, I can't stand it anymore. I am sick and tired of taking your temperature in your withered ass. I am sick and tired of your flabby cock when you pretend to fuck me. I am sick and tired of being the nurse of an hypocondriatic old man.
Throwing at my face a sheaf of papiers, she added: ‘’ As I am a good girl, I leave you a present, the record of our temperature taking sessions, so you can masturbate on it as it seems to be your only interest in life''.
And the door banged.
Sorry about how she left, Svensson.