It’s All In The Details
I never understood the need for sex manuals. I mean it’s not like I’m building a deck or anything. And besides, everything you thought you knew about sex pretty much goes out the window once you engage in the act with a new partner. It’s like a game but the rules keep on changing. People react differently to different stimuli because of different moods on different days. Any way you slice it you’re totally fucked, and not in the good way.
The act can be kind of like a ballroom dance with one partner leading and the other taking cues but instead of Mozart it’s usually R. Kelly. Slow, Quick-Quick. Slow, Quick-Quick. The funny thing is, turn the lights on and there isn’t anything sexy about sex. Now good conversation, that’s sexy. It’s all in the details.
February 19th, 2005 at 19:26 PM
ewwwwww….9 cm when erect?
February 20th, 2005 at 18:16 PM
here here! details are sexy indeed. especially in airports, and under the strick demands of a tight schedule.
In any case - it gets me by quite nicely while i’m not enjoying any of the in the dark fumblings.
February 21st, 2005 at 17:42 PM
Sex is still sexy with the lights on. You get to see all the sweaty goodness.