Six sexual milestones you didn't realise you were meant to be stressing about, by the Mash sex columnist

IF you’re not panicking about arbitrary sexual milestones, then you really should be. To contribute to your insomnia tonight, here are five you may not have considered:

Fantasy chat

Opening up about your sexual fantasy – your real one, not the one you chickened out and pretended it was – is a milestone any shame-abiding citizen would rather avoid. If only your partner could somehow divine that you want her to feed you Mini Babybels while dressed as a National Trust volunteer without you having to spell it out. 

Playlist reveal 

The moment when you first open up your Spotify in the bedroom (not a euphemism) is enough to send a chill through even the most committed music aficionado. You might love music, but that doesn’t mean you know the right tunes to pork to. Do you play it safe with some sultry Brazilian bossa nova or throw caution to the wind and just whack on some Wham!? And is Rammstein definitely off the table?

Underwear judgement 

A big milestone for all couples is when your other half gets that first glimpse of the underwear you really like to wear. Those old M&S pants you carry from flatshare to flatshare like a favourite teddy, which used to be white but are now on the turn, full of holes but not in any useful places… If they can’t accept them, it’s game over.

Caught wanking red-handed 

That first time your partner catches you masturbating, and not in a ‘fun, sexy’ kind of way. More in a way you’re so into it it’s basically cheating. If you haven’t already had that ‘fantasy chat’ – or if you lied during it – this will most probably require some truth-telling. If you want your relationship to survive then lie. As a rough rule of thumb, keep your turn-ons to yourself if they involve dogs, pissing or Ed Miliband.

Bedtime routine

Sooner or later, you’re going to have to reveal to your partner what you really get up to before lights out. He will be unnerved by the 16-step embalming process you commit to with the fervour of an Egyptian pharaoh’s send-off team. She will be disgusted you didn’t even bother to give your dick a proper rinse. Talk about an unhealthy hygiene obsession – you were planning to squirt your knob with Lynx tomorrow.

Sex toy unveiling

So, you’ve bought your partner a couple of buzzy little gadgets to spice things up, but at what point do you reveal the enormous collection you already own? You don’t want him to be left feeling inadequate, but it would be a shame if you doubled up on buying them. Although you could always make him get into pegging just to get some use out of them.

Your astrological week ahead for February 1st, with Psychic Bob

Aries, March 21st–April 19th

Thing is, most people fancy Jodie Foster and hate the president, but John Hinckley went and made it weird.

Taurus, April 20th–May 20th

The local sweetshop doesn’t even sell sugar tits. Because of woke.

Gemini, May 21st–June 21st

‘Any other qualifications for the role?’ asks the interviewer. ‘Well,’ you say, gesturing over your shoulder, ‘as you can see I come with my own live bongo-drum soundtrack.’

Cancer, June 22nd–July 22nd

“My career? I guess what I really want to be is one of those really old Asian men sat smoking outside a shack in a pictorial for National Geographic.”

Leo, July 23rd–August 22nd

Brett Anderson of Suede was never happy with being included in the Britpop movement, because he felt it should rightfully have been called Brettpop.

Virgo, August 23rd–September 22nd

She did entertain the troops, but not on stage, only in small groups and it’s best not to discuss it in front of her husband.

Libra, September 23rd–October 22nd

“No, sorry, you must have misheard. I work at the Large Hard-on Collider.”

Scorpio, October 23rd–November 22nd

You know what they say, if you can’t beat ‘em spray ‘nonce’ on their front door and let down the tires of their Range Rover Evoque.

Sagittarius, November 22nd–December 21st

Do you believe in life after love? Sorry, shouldn’t ask questions about religion at a work event.

Capricorn, December 22nd–January 19th

If grief is the price you pay for love, hen parties are the price you pay for female friendship.

Aquarius, January 20th–February 18th

‘Fantasy Island, all you ever dreamed of’ sang Tight Fit. Yeah? Well I for one didn’t dream of a lascivious dwarf leaping up and down shouting ‘De plane! De plane!’ For best results please read this joke no later than July 1982.

Pisces, February 19th–March 20th

Don’t even talk to me until I’ve had my Kofi Annan.