A few months after meeting my husband, I already knew he was the one for me. He understood my bisexuality and didn't act like an idiot like previous boyfriends did when I told them. I fell hard for him and we took our first weekend trip together to San Diego. I was horny and went into a bathroom and slipped off my panties and bra. Finally, after several pics, some lady spotted us and went to get the cops or something. We didn't wait around to find out.
