Do you engage in sex with company in your house?

[someone_like_u]

Just a question I had been thinking of as Christmas is around the corner. Seriously, 14 days away!

Many people have family members that come to visit during the holidays and I was wondering if you and your partner enjoy having sex knowing someone else is in the house or do you shy away from it until they leave?!?!

Of, if you're the one visiting relatives, do you have sex at their house?

[Padawan787]

My girlfriend usually doesn't like having sex if there are people in the house, but we sometimes do have sex anyway

It depends on the company though, if there are friends in the house then my girlfriend and I might have sex, but if there is family even I don't want to have sex!

We can be noisy so I would rather not have sex with parents/aunts/uncles in the house

[CUSP82]

We have kids. If we can do it with them around who cares about relatives! At least the relatives don't bang on the door.

[someone_like_u]

Cusp, I agree with you

Or try to peek under the door

[CUSP82]

I like it when the older kids bang on the door and asked why it's locked! One day when the ask I'm going to yell out;" because I'mscrewing your mother!"
. That should get them!

[someone_like_u]

Once our 7 year old, tried the door knob, of course it was locked, she left, come back a minute later and we heard something at the door again. She had a freaking flathead screwdriver trying to unlock the door. What the heck?

[CUSP82]

You better keep her away from the power tools!

[somebodyelse]

Once our 7 year old, tried the door knob, of course it was locked, she left, come back a minute later and we heard something at the door again. She had a freaking flathead screwdriver trying to unlock the door. What the heck?

LMFAO!!!!!!! that is so me as a kid...

[CUSP82]

Guess you're parents didn't like you much either? How'd they let you live?

[someone_like_u]

SBE, both my girls are very stealth-like as well. We never hear them until they're rattling the door knob. Scary, because we look at each other, and for a split second, wonder if we remembered to lock the door