Something tells me that my boyfriend would be very uncomfortable with the idea of wearing a thong. He'd stretch them out anyways. I wouldn't find it hot or sexy, but it'd make me laugh.

I got mine to enhance pleasure.

I never thought about it until I saw this post, now I really want to.

Hello everyone.

My partner suggested (and keeps suggesting) that I be more dominant in bed. The only problem is, I'd like tips on how to be more dominant without disrespecting my partner. What are some things I can do to start?

If it was one of my best friends, I'd tell them I saw it and give them a high-five or something.

I love tongue, standard oral and 69 are awesome, but nothing beats a good fucking in my opinion.

All the time! Works better than sleeping meds and has no bizarre side effects.

I have no problem with it. I find it odd that so many women do. It's just an alternative word for vagina, just like pussy.

I prefer either no underwear or a cotton thong/g-string.

Justin awoke to the smell of a warm breakfast in his bedroom. Scrambled eggs, bacon, toast, and hot coffee. He sat up, and looked towards the area of the bedroom where the coffee table and chairs were. There he saw Twila casually eating her breakfast and drinking her coffee, completely naked. He looked to the side of the bed where Twila slept. Her nightgown was in a wad on the bed. ...

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Twila loved the winter. Every night during the long, dark northern winters, she sat in front of her fireplace, drinking some hot chai tea, looking out the window. The light of the fire made the falling snowflakes glimmer as they fell from the heavens. Her long, chocolate-colored hair cascaded over her back and shoulders in decadent curls. She was a short girl, but her curves were the root of...

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I watched him get ready for work on that cold winter morning. As he gave me a kiss, I thought about how I wouldn’t be able to keep my hands in appropriate places when I visited him for lunch that day. He just looked so delicious in a suit. Delicious in the sense that I desired to slowly strip the suit off and do dirty things to him. Maybe, just maybe... I woke up a little later that morning....

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