A very good friend of mine is getting very serious in the relationship she’s in. Though she is very concerned about the lack of intimate dynamism plaguing their nearly perfect match…alas it haunts some of the best relationships.
It’s interesting that both of them work very hard to please each other; however, their problem is that he tries too hard to please her. She’s irritated by the amount of energy he spends trying to make sure she is enjoying herself, without expending energy on him.
Unusual, right? Most people would think women love to have all the attention.
Quite the contrary…so I believe. Sex is a very passionate, romantic, hopefully mind altering, wild act. There’s something about carnal instinct driving two bodies to take each other, equally…and then of course taking a little more. Raw nature compelling us to rouse each other’s senses…
I’m yours, and you’re mine…and I want to take you here and now…
For GOD sakes why does sex have to be so polite? It isn’t a dinner party where everyone takes turns pleasing each other.
It’s a fight to the climax (I couldn’t help that), two people relishing each other, pleasing themselves and unanimously pleasing each other in the act of doing so.
So grab some hair (not too hard), throw her on the bed, and just enjoy it…after all, it isn’t like praying (unless you’re Catholic, in which case I feel your pain)…
Note to Self: I probably should stop reading for a little while.
It’s a terrible thing to see a relationship flush because people are too concerned about the logistics of sex…just let it go…make her blush!
It’s interesting that both of them work very hard to please each other; however, their problem is that he tries too hard to please her. She’s irritated by the amount of energy he spends trying to make sure she is enjoying herself, without expending energy on him.
Unusual, right? Most people would think women love to have all the attention.
Quite the contrary…so I believe. Sex is a very passionate, romantic, hopefully mind altering, wild act. There’s something about carnal instinct driving two bodies to take each other, equally…and then of course taking a little more. Raw nature compelling us to rouse each other’s senses…
I’m yours, and you’re mine…and I want to take you here and now…
For GOD sakes why does sex have to be so polite? It isn’t a dinner party where everyone takes turns pleasing each other.
It’s a fight to the climax (I couldn’t help that), two people relishing each other, pleasing themselves and unanimously pleasing each other in the act of doing so.
So grab some hair (not too hard), throw her on the bed, and just enjoy it…after all, it isn’t like praying (unless you’re Catholic, in which case I feel your pain)…
Note to Self: I probably should stop reading for a little while.
It’s a terrible thing to see a relationship flush because people are too concerned about the logistics of sex…just let it go…make her blush!
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