I sat there eagerly, drinking champagne on the plane on the way to Rio. I began reading about the history of Carnival in the magazine in front of me. I learned that apparently Carnival comes from the phrase Carne Vale which translates to “goodbye to meat.” I giggle to myself, wondering if the founders knew the irony of this phrase, as Carnival undeniably has the best man meat in the world.
I share this joke with my husband, Phil who is napping on my shoulder. He chuckles and responds, “I can’t wait to have my girl get filled up with someone else’s man meat.” I could feel my panties starting to get wet, as I let out a shy but excited shiver.