Had it thrice, what is the big deal? It's a bit overrated, it was fun and all, and I'll do it again, and again; but it doesn't seem as spectacular as they make it out to be.
P.S: I broke her, worship me.
Plain old sex is meh. Just a physical activity involving another person where you both get a workout and some awesome relief at the end (or during).
Now making love... that's something entirely different. A living creature, fluid and sensual in form. not two persons engaging in an activity no. But two persons intertwining as one, moving and flowing over one another in waves of passion. The world around you ceases to exist, the floor crumbles, the sky soars past and all of reality fades to a distant memory as neither can see anything but the other. Deadlocked in eyes, in lips, and in hips, the only thing mattering is the physical incarnation of passionate love.
Now I'm assuming you had the former. Until you have the latter, your epiphany will be waiting for you.
Plain old sex is meh. Just a physical activity involving another person where you both get a workout and some awesome relief at the end (or during).
Now making love... that's something entirely different. A living creature, fluid and sensual in form. not two persons engaging in an activity no. But two persons intertwining as one, moving and flowing over one another in waves of passion. The world around you ceases to exist, the floor crumbles, the sky soars past and all of reality fades to a distant memory as neither can see anything but the other. Deadlocked in eyes, in lips, and in hips, the only thing mattering is the physical incarnation of passionate love.
Now I'm assuming you had the former. Until you have the latter, your epiphany will be waiting for you.
I love you both. :thumbsup:I love you. :wub:
I love you both. :thumbsup:
Das poetic.
Plain old sex is meh. Just a physical activity involving another person where you both get a workout and some awesome relief at the end (or during).
Now making love... that's something entirely different. A living creature, fluid and sensual in form. not two persons engaging in an activity no. But two persons intertwining as one, moving and flowing over one another in waves of passion. The world around you ceases to exist, the floor crumbles, the sky soars past and all of reality fades to a distant memory as neither can see anything but the other. Deadlocked in eyes, in lips, and in hips, the only thing mattering is the physical incarnation of passionate love.
Now I'm assuming you had the former. Until you have the latter, your epiphany will be waiting for you.
Plain old sex is meh. Just a physical activity involving another person where you both get a workout and some awesome relief at the end (or during).
Now making love... that's something entirely different. A living creature, fluid and sensual in form. not two persons engaging in an activity no. But two persons intertwining as one, moving and flowing over one another in waves of passion. The world around you ceases to exist, the floor crumbles, the sky soars past and all of reality fades to a distant memory as neither can see anything but the other. Deadlocked in eyes, in lips, and in hips, the only thing mattering is the physical incarnation of passionate love.
Now I'm assuming you had the former. Until you have the latter, your epiphany will be waiting for you.
..Pardon?
Don't pretend it isn't true man. If you're sitting on a bench and they're sitting on your lap and s***, you have to bend your head back a bit, hurts after a while.
You must be mega short. Next thing you're gonna say is you made your tongue sore from too much Frenching.Don't pretend it isn't true man. If you're sitting on a bench and they're sitting on your lap and s***, you have to bend your head back a bit, hurts after a while.
You must be mega short. Next thing you're gonna say is you made your tongue sore from too much Frenching.
Had it thrice, what is the big deal? It's a bit overrated, it was fun and all, and I'll do it again, and again; but it doesn't seem as spectacular as they make it out to be.
then one time i told her (the same girl) she smelt like diesel fuel down there.