For the pass many years, I've only a lady.. lady whom i spent a big part of my non working time to. people always ask me if i ever gets tired of her? I did at time. because somethings just get so routine. her comments on me.. and many other stuff. at some point of time ... sex was the issue. we went sexless for some time. things were routine. Too routine for enjoyment so we just didn't mention anything. neither were we motivated in engaging in sex. She was pretty much spending her time online most of the time.. and me? on sports program.. and doing my part of internet .. we argue more as fustrations built up. Its animal instinct. so one day things changed. instead of us doing the same old routine stuff.. she suddenly jumped on me in the room one fine day when i returned from work. she sat on my back, grab my hands and start tying me up. so i was pretty much caught by surprise no know what got into her. She starts tearing my cloths, took of my pants and starts blowing me with my hands tied. I reacted... trying to put aside that enjoyment i was recieving trying to get myself untied. eventually i did. I grab her, did the same cloth tearing and voila! we became bunnies again! thats was recarnation of our sex life. we didn't get make out that many times a week but everytime we did it was a quality one.