Well.
While in college I was ‘involved’ with another student and one night, during an interlude (if you know what I mean) she mentioned that she wanted to do it ‘doggie style’. Fine by me, one way’s as good as another (I was twenty or so). She gets on hands and knees and I approach from astern (as it were), we reach the point of contact and I hear her say…“wait, that’s not the right hole”.
Could have fooled me. I double check. Sure seems right. Being young I’m somewhat inexperienced at this point but I feel pretty confident that I know how tab A fits into slot B.
“No, No”, she says, we’re doing it ‘doggie style’ and proceeds to explain that dogs don’t have a slot B and all um…canine intercourse is through what one might think of as an alternate approach. 'Secret Life of Dogs", indeed.
She’d been having intercourse for about four years and had believed that every time someone mentioned ‘doggie style’ (or other words to the same effect) they were participating in anal sex. And therefore she’d been doing it that way.
Imagine my shock. How does one explain, in the position I found myself, that she was simply wrong? I gave it a dead game shot (buh-dum BUM!) but I’m not sure I convinced her.
Counts as one of my odder bedroom moments. Truly.