The First Time I Had Sex After My Divorce I Cried. And You Might, Too.

My heart was pounding as soon as my clothes hit the floor. We were in my bedroom. It was late and dark.After sharing Chinese food, on our second date, a man I knew back in high school invited himself to come over to my house. And I wanted him to. I didn’t hate how forward he was. In fact, I think I needed it. After having sex with the same man for over 21 years and birthing three kids, I wasn’t sure where to begin.He made it easy. Not because I knew him from way back when before my sweet babies stretched my belly and my boobs. But because he had been in a passionless marriage too, and we were