I have your attention now.
I really enjoy sex, but it’s important that it’s not something I do just because I have to, whether out of physical need or emotional release.
I don’t want it to be a performance where I’m pretending to be someone else or copying what I’ve seen in porn. That kind of forced imitation feels empty.
What makes sex meaningful for me is that it’s not always available or guaranteed.
It’s something that happens when it happens, and that unpredictability makes it special. There’s a quiet value in the waiting, in the respect for the fact that it’s not just about getting through an experience, but about sharing something real and present when the moment is right.
I want sex to be an expression of genuine connection, not a chore or a show,an experience that feels alive because it’s rare, not because it’s routine or expected.
This space where sex exists as desire and choice, rather than obligation or escape, is where it holds its power for me.
I really like sex and I like it even more when it’s not available.
Excellent touch on this unique write. Superb.
Thanks Thomas….might be an age thing.
a little bit of what you fancy when you least expect it beats the old ‘in-out n suck’ every day, harriet-jacqui xx
Nothing better than being thrown on the bed unexpectedly and ravished…😜
So they tell me, lol, harriet-jacqui xxx
As if you didn’t know…..💋
Cheeky! lol xx
Preach on brother. Well said. Great image as well.
Passionately penned, Peter. Excellent write my friend, very heartfelt and authentic. Appreciate you.
Damian