|
Introduction I owe you, Marc an apology. Every once in a while I become excuberent and want to leave the perimeters of our love making. I can't call it just fucking anymore, because to me there's more to it then where we originally started. I could say that you are my low maintenance lover, so low maintenanced, I should
never have to complain or worry about twisted wants and dreams, because you NEVER ask!! It's you who needs to
remind me that you don't want to do something "fancy." I hope you understand, I wish to please you
any way you'de like. So don't become upset when I attempt to go past your boundaries, just remind me. This article is really more about almost reaching the top of the hill (50)
and looking at being middle aged. I have found articles and information for the male change of Andropause, Sex, Statistically Speaking, an annotated biblography
of books on the subject of: Sexuality
In Middle And Later Life, with a bit of information about menaupause, |
|
"...so you kiss." Though there is one thing you can do every once in a while - kiss me! And before you say you don't want to,
may I point out that kissing is one of the most primative functions two people can perform, not to mention your
lips are made of the same material as your dick, i.e. sensitivity. If you wish to continue playing the "John,"
I understand. I will leave you with a quote from your own "The Nerd's Guide to Sex" about kissing and pleasing the one
your with. |
|
Cotton Mouth & Spit... I need fluids!! Last weekend my mouth was so dry and I could hardly swallow, I really had a valid reason for licking your chin, nose and trying to reach your forehead. It wasn't to turn you on as much as to have something wet in my very dry mouth. My mouth goes cotton, after smoking grass, the medication, my age, and may be I'm so turned on its causing dry mouth. Whatever it is, please at least let me lick your face if your sweating. You don't want me to stop you in the middle of screwing and request a drink do you? |
|
Reality Check - After reading the book on The Big O, and thinking about some of the positions in the book, I realized we simply can't do alot
of them. Since our bodies are creaking and letting us know we had better slow down, I tend to forget that you may
not be able to do some of the positions and I could get twisted into a pretzel and stay that way. Of course that
would humor the EMT's and firemen and be an embarassment for me. :-{ |
|
A MenoPaUsal Moment
|
|
Miscellanous
|