Plastic wrap, really?
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I refused to have sex in my Toronto cousin's bedroom, despite the guy begging me to. She we sexed it up on her sofa instead.
For some reason, that made me feel better.
But there was definitely going to be sex.
Outside is sometimes an option. Caution: deck chairs are not designed to hold two people.
Sex is fun at other people's places. Except NOT my mom's, as the guest bedroom is right next door to her bedroom and the walls are paper thin. Anywhere else is fair game. Besides, trying to be all quiet and restrained kinda adds to the hotness.
I've never house-sat at a time when I was sexually involved with someone. So it didn't come up. While I might have sex in the guest bed (or whatever) if I was house sitting for a while, I'd probably wash the sheets before leaving.
I always offer to wash the sheets whether there was sex or not.
I always wash the sheets and the towels. Doesn't everyone?
In previous house-sittings the owners asked me to put the sheets and towels in the hamper.
I was about to say I hadn't ever been a guest with a partner, and then remember I did once. Only once. And yes, we had sex (...pretty darn good, memorable sex!). But in my friend's long condo, the guest room was right at the front door, and her room was all the way on the other end of the house.
I would suggest this rather than plastic wrap to protect your mattress. They're water proof and can't be felt under a mattress pad.
I never house sat.