Aug 11, 2012

Let’s talk about Sex






Let’s talk about Sex 
Remember how growing up we were told “sex is something special between a man and a women, which love each other, to make babies”... Yes... I was told this. Funny how that is far from reality. There is no fairy tale to any of this. Yes, in fact sex is something “Special”... better than drugs…but it’s not as we were made to believe and most definitely is not just to procreate. It’s much better than that. In this game Love is an option not a requirement. And, is it between a man and a woman? I highly doubt it.

The candlelight room with petals in the bed and a battle of champagne does happen, only with the man that’s man enough to treat you like a princess, but this doesn’t happen all the time.
Most ladies would agree that we would want this on our first time, but this is far from that.
As a man would agree, this treatment is only for the one and only …The Wife AKA Number 1!!!
àSo ladies, be ladies or at least Fake it. Because you will not number one, by letting the entire universe know how much of a whore you are. That behavior is for you man.
Now a days your first time, is in one of the following: Back of HIS car, in your house, or a motel.
And, it does not include any of the details above. It’s normally, a race of who can get naked first, who is hornier or who has to be somewhere in 30 minutes. This is why it’s SEX, not making love.
That rush you get in body to be with that person next to you, is to dies for.  It gets to a point that you do not think.
Your heart beats, you have butterflies, and that rush in you veins is hard to ignore.
With just one kiss you become susceptible to anything. You reach a point where you hear nothing. And you love it.
I like this three letter word more than the three word sentence. But I love the three word sentence more than anything.  
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