‘A week to have sex unabashedly for a long time’
Days full of snow safaris, whizzing over the mountain and long walks for a set of cold legs. And then nothing beats a nice game of rolling balls in your warm lodge.
Maaike (36), mother of Tobias (11) and Floor (2), stepmother of Kees (14) and Jan (12):
“Our sex life is dying for the holidays. To rest, time to love extensively and to freedom. Because of our busy blended family, my husband Tristan and I don’t have a moment to ourselves. Tristan has two sons from a previous marriage who live with us every other weekend and come to visit us regularly. I have a son through a donor who lives at home permanently and we have another two-year-old toddler together.
A week to ourselves
Our bed is sometimes as full as our lives. Funest for the much needed passion. The only time we really have time to make love is on the weekends when my stepsons are with their mother, Floor is asleep and Tobias is glued to the TV. Then if we’re a little soft, we can let ourselves go. That is why I always look forward to winter sports.
“If we are a little soft, we can let ourselves go”
Next week we are going to Switzerland. Floortje goes to Tristan’s mother, Tobias to my parents and his sons are with their mother that week. Delicious! We finally have a week to ourselves. To settle in and relax and have sex unabashedly for a long time. That was also the case last year. A few hours of skiing, good food and drink and to bed on time, because oh boy, that mountain air makes it rosy!”
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The last childless Christmas
Lynn (30), mother of Loïs (4) and Max (7 months):
“Five years ago I was pregnant with Loïs, when we celebrated Christmas and New Year’s Eve in Lapland. We could go on husky rides, hikes and snow safaris and we slept super romantic in a lodge with a crackling fire, including a woolen fireplace rug. Ideal for extensive sex parties, while you still could.
“The number Last Christmas has taken on a completely different meaning for us”
To increase the fun, I had managed to get one of those Santa Claus costumes and seduced my husband in it. Cute hat on, red thong, a red and white fur dress and underneath that was my bulging belly. Every time we now Last Christmas hear, we start laughing and think about our last childless Christmas. The number has taken on a completely different meaning for us.”
This article appears in Kek Mama 12-2022.
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