I got it in my sex room

Ludacris has it right, "I got it in my sex room". 

I have no sex room but I think one of the most important secret to keeping the sex alive is the bedroom. Your bedroom is foreplay.

Two weeks ago, I felt really stifled whenever we had sex. I felt something was not right. Was it the bed? Was it the curtains? The lights? I don't know. The lover took it into his hands to rearrange the furniture in our room. A simple act like that can spice things up.

Our bed creaked, and by that, it meant DISTRACTION for me. However, having rearranged the position of the bed made me more relaxed and it no longer bothered me that my bed creaked. Or that we were trying out some new positions. It made it more lovelier for me that the long vertical mirror was in my face whenever we were banging hard. Previously, I reserved the mirror for vanity purposes, and now that it has accidentally been placed in a very strategic place, kinky sex can happen.

What is that turns me on? I guess, watching and realising that someone is banging me is a turn on. In that same moment, I'm in my fantasy world and yet there I was watching this person get fucked.

And that made me realised my sex style: sensuous Asian style

The way Asians have always had their sex - coy, gentle, subservient

image of Dita von Teese via here