When my wife first purchased our Burgundy Hanging Air Chair, I wasn't sure what she had planned. All I saw was canvas, poles and plenty of rope all strung together in some sort of kinky contraption. Curious, excited and yes a bit frightened, I wondered what I did that could have warranted such a reward. And when did my wife become so ... adventurous?
I soon realized that this seemingly erotic tool of bondage was actually an ingenious relaxation device. And so surprised and, ok, a little disappointed, I paid no attention to my wife's warnings and hopped right in. After a few moments of adjustment and helpful tips from my wife (who now thinks I'm a perverted moron), I was hanging in absolute comfort.
It's very similar to a hammock, but so much more comfortable to sit in than your average porch swing. It really does cradle every part of your body. Luckily, she bought two, so we can hang in comfort together.