The Sex Book
It all started on my birthday, the year I turned thirty. My wife Anna and I had been going through a bit of a slowdown in our sex life recently. Nothing too extreme… after five years of marriage, and with our first child, Christine, barely old enough to finally be sleeping through the night, I imagine we weren’t any worse off than any number of couples in similar situations. But the lack of sex, at least relative to the frequency with which we used to have it, was certainly one more source of stress for both of us. That situation, and Anna’s desire to do something special for me on my birthday, was what prompted her to buy us the book. It was one of those ‘bring spice back into your relationship’ deals, filled with …