For me it’s foot fetish stuff. Every damned thing else is on the table but before I could make the lethal mistake of talking about it, she expressed her giga-ick about the issue. To this day I thank God I saw the metaphorical fly hit that electric fence before I walked into it.
I have a pregnancy fetish, but hate kids. Neither myself nor my fiance want them, so I’m just not going to mention it. She also has a medical condition that would make pregnancy difficult and dangerous