Public service announcement.
I don’t wish to provide TMI, but a certain amount is unavoidable.
Climbed into bed with DW last night, and she began to fondle things. I suddenly felt a rather subtle, but uncomfortable burning sensation south of the equator.
It wasn’t so uncomfortable as to discourage things, but it was certainly noticeable.
I was at a loss to the cause, until I remembered the bowl of sliced Jalapeno peppers I enjoyed with my nachos, and then it became very clear.
I don’t know when she sliced them, but it had been hours previously. Thank goodness for that.
In the course of my work, I regularly come unto contact with gasoline, diesel, or other solvents, and I am very careful to wash any trace or scent from my hands if I am planning on putting them anywhere sensitive. Don’t overlook what else you might come into contact with.🔥🔥🔥