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I like it a little rough. Not to the point where marks are left though. Hubby knows what's too rough. He also says I don't know my own strength. <img src="/forum/images/emoticons/eusa_shifty.gif" alt="Anxious">
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I found this article in some of my reading and it got me to wondering about how others view LUSH and its effects on their lives.
As for me, I feel "better connected" with my own thoughts / feelings / emotions since LUSH than perhaps I did before. I feel LUSH has actually helped me in the areas that this article purports to say that "porn" is detrimental too. Maybe the writer was thinking along lines of videos, etc. whereas I'm more of a "word" person.What say you on this? Is LUSH "porn"? How has LUSH helped / hurt you?Rick<img src="/forum/images/emoticons/dontknow.gif" alt="dontknow"> No.I'm not really against porn per se. It's just that most of it sucks.I agree with a lot of what you say. Well-written stories about real-life experiences or fictional stuff from the dark recesses of a warped mind :-"? Different thing entirely. Sex is for pleasure, right? If reading and/or writing erotica gives a guy or a girl pleasure, who's to say it's bad? Now if it consumes every waking moment, then something's wrong with the person and I'd advise they knock off for a while and do something different.I've gotten some ideas from the stuff others have written and I think I've become a better writer.
I'd been out all morning. I deposited a check into our bank account, then went out for breakfast, then got an overdue oil change, and then went shopping at a ladieswear place called Just Hers, which had opened about a month earlier. A friend of mine named Rita told me she shops there and raved about the place. I bought a few pairs of super-tiny see-through panties, a minidress, and a pair of...
Added 11 Feb 2014 | Category Hardcore
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I work at a convenience store. One night a couple of years ago, it got brutally cold. About -30˚ with the wind chill. My shift ended at 8:00 pm. I rushed out to my car to warm it up, but my heart dropped when the damn thing wouldn't start! It wouldn't even turn over. My roommate, Annette, was out of the state, my parents and my brother live over twenty miles away, and no one at the store...
Added 26 Jan 2014 | Category Straight Sex
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