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Ex Sex
Ex Sex It's so easy, isn't it? Two people who already know each other's bodies and buttons, who have tasted one another's<b> pheromones </font></b>and ordered that dish repeatedly. Hooking up with an ex is both comfortable and exciting; familiarity from shared adventures and embraces, yet such delicious taboo because you know, deep inside, YOU KNOW that there's a reason why they're your "ex." And it's dangerous as well, because as you're panting each other's names amidst nostalgic moans and screams, the emotions arise, like the memory of a warm summer's breeze, and you're right back in all that was good and beautiful about your relationship. Maybe the L word slips out, and in the back of your sweat-drenched mind you begin to think, "Maybe this time it can work." The INTELLIGENT portion of your brain is laughing, shouting, warning you off, but it's so very small right now next to your engorged and pulsating heart and loins. As you explode into each other's arms, for a few moments you lie there and you believe it could work. If you're lucky, something immediately happens to remind you why it won't, but sometimes it's just right and you're left in a pile of steaming sheets, all aglow with Hope. Doesn't matter how old or young you are. We're all susceptible. Yeah, I called her. Thanks a LOT, dear swingers and nymphomaniacs of New York - none of you lifted a finger, or skirt, to try and stop me! |
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2/11/2008 10:03 pm |
That's exactly why I don't play with my ex's. Great post.
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runzwithknives: Virtual skirt lifting, while appreciated, isn't quite enough to keep from tipsy typing. Stupid hormonal nostalgia! girly_girl1980: Well if that photo is any indication, I'm sure you have a plethora of playmates from which to choose=) Glad you liked the post.
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