small talk
let's drop the charade. why is it we feel the need to make small talk with people when we meet them in person? wouldn't it be nice to cut right to the chase and open with 'you look damn good and i want to fuck you- now. does that sound good to you? yes? okay, let's go.'
we've all got itches to scratch, and you'd be surprised at how open to random sex people are. we all have less sex than we'd probably like, yet still most can't be that open and honest about what it is we're really after. in the end, we're strangers, so there's really no need to feel self-conscious about being blunt and to-the-point.
you want passion? i love coming up from behind a woman, wrapping my arms around her waist, hands moving up her stomach to cup her breasts as i breath hard and hot on the back of her exposed neck (love those women with short hair). i feel her nipples between my index and middle fingers. she moans with delight, pushing her ass back against me as i grind my cock against her ass. after a minute of that, i'm ready to throw her up against the wall...
we've all got itches to scratch, and you'd be surprised at how open to random sex people are. we all have less sex than we'd probably like, yet still most can't be that open and honest about what it is we're really after. in the end, we're strangers, so there's really no need to feel self-conscious about being blunt and to-the-point.
you want passion? i love coming up from behind a woman, wrapping my arms around her waist, hands moving up her stomach to cup her breasts as i breath hard and hot on the back of her exposed neck (love those women with short hair). i feel her nipples between my index and middle fingers. she moans with delight, pushing her ass back against me as i grind my cock against her ass. after a minute of that, i'm ready to throw her up against the wall...