The Trainer

I was having a dilemma, a late one I guess. I was thirty one then and still single, the married life never appealed to me. I didn’t like having boyfriends trying to dominate me when I know I was smarter than them and probably earned more than them. Now there were men who knew where their place was but the problem was, they would never go near me. The dilemma I was having was about anal sex. It was something I had been passing up and somehow, over the pass few months before my encounter with him, it had been intruding on my thoughts. I don’t really know why it would come just like that, I mean I cannot really control what things I may like in the future but I certainly did not include this one in the possibilities.