In some ways, getting laid every other week or so is almost better than getting laid a couple of times a week. I mean, don't get me wrong, I loved having sex at my beck and call, but when it's always there, there can't always be that electricity and that urgency that are so indescribably hot. It's like rediscovering the person's lips and tongue and warm body all over again. Mmm. Not a thing in this world compares to the weight of a hot writhing body on top on mine. Excuse me, I'll be going to sleep happy tonight.
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