Well, it happened.  Found out yesterday that the hubby knows I do sex chat.  The night before I had been playing in bed and suddenly became deathly ill and went running for the potty (some day my children will be old enough for me to stop calling it that) without closing my laptop.

BUSTED!

I found out when bro in law asked what I did for satisfaction because I was complaining about the lack of sex, and the hubby said "she chats".  I blushed a color I've never seen before.  I told the hubby I wondered if he knew and he said that if I leave it up on the screen in the bedroom he is bound to see it.

Thankfully he seemed more amused than angry and the bro-in-law laughed.

Should have told him to start with and then I could have done it in the open all this time.

So now I can play and play and don't have to feel guilty--I have the hubby's blessing! (As long as I keep it on-line.)