I miss the sex of true love.

Discussion in 'True Confessions' started by Robotic, Jun 26, 2012.

  1. Robotic

    Robotic Guest

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    I am lonely enough to blow my brains out most days.
    These are the two types of sex I miss the first one:

    1: Imagine being escorted by a gorgeous angel into a tropical paradise. A part of you is welcomed inside a tiny pink palace. You transcend ordinary perceptual abilities towards a completely new dimension of total euphoria followed by absolute relaxation. Your heart, body, soul and mind become one with your partner. You stare one last time into each others eyes before falling asleep together and wait for the sun and moon to switch positions.

    2: You throw a toothpick into the Grand Canyon.You run like Usain Bolt and do the walk of shame and drink away the horrible memories of the night before.

    :love::(
     

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