just thought i would let ya'll know. phone sex is hard because about 30 seconds before you are about to have an incredible (and well deserved, because of your finess with dirty words) orgasm, and the person on the other line is starting to pant your name (telling you of your wonderful finess with said dirty words) your 3 year old wets the bed and now has to sleep in yours.
ah, the joys of motherhood.
needless to say the mood was lost even if i did feel like locking myself in the bathroom or going down to the cold basement for some privacy. we have a rain date (or rather a pee date as the case may be)