aag

I am sooo not good at fighting it.

I met up with an old friend recently and very innocently wanted to see his hands. I wanted to see if they were as I remembered them from more than a decade earlier.

Well, seeing them led to touching them and touching them led to them touching me and well… all innocent intentions went out the window.

I say let it happen. Sounds like you are glad you did.

I have many sex dreams. But they are not really like this one, my ones are other

shit girl, don’t fight it :) you can never go into a situation saying ‘I’m going to give you the BEST BLOW J EVER’ (superbad) and expect it to be in the top 10 list. They just have to happen.

While your self-imposed period of celibacy lasts you’re both going to start having dreams like this, I reckon ;o)

Of course you’ve got to let it happen.

To fight it is to let moments, like this, die. To not let the first little drop of desire, arousal, passion trickle down your body, hugging your curves, rolling down the skin gaining momentum, faster and faster. To not let the smallest of ripples grow and grow and suddenly have a wave crashing and threatening to break.

And why would anyone want to fight that?

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I pray that I’ll be able to just let it happen when the time comes.

I admit loving the hand on the back of the head too…and I think I’m damn respectable!

And now you must tell me exactly what is involved in such in mind-blowing blow job. I love going down on my man, but I can’t make him come, and I feel useless! Halp!

Um.

I dunno!

:)

miss bitch it depends on the man and the mood…

some men i can suck to rock hard groaningness and not get them to come for anything and others i can have spurting no problem…

start with chelsea girl’s how to deep throat a cock and go from there (’less he has a foreskin, then it’s a bit different)

as for you miss aag i think that fighting that sort of thing is ultimately futile and leads to heartbreak… best to just let life live you :)

I woke up with a sticky mess just this morning :(
So embarrassing.

I love the goodbye kiss. My boyfriend always thinks I want it to lead to more but it’s just that.

I don’t see any reason to fight a good time. As long as you’re not so sore to physically function…what’s a little more pleasure?

“Sometimes that happens, right? An insignificant action—a lark, a fling, a fun little time, nothing more!—unexpectedly changes into something huge; without warning, without planning, without intention it changes.

What do we do when that happens? Do we fight against it?

Or do we just let it happen?”

Y’all know I’m not just talking here about blowjobs, right?

If you fight, think what you may be losing out on. Of course, I’m not a good one to talk, as I am fighting it tooth and nail. I’m too scared not to fight it.

Y’all know I’m not just talking here about blowjobs, right?

Yes, we know. And to answer the question, roll with it, enjoy it, and never fight it.

I think you do have to just go with it. Easier said than done, I know.

And I have to admit, I’d be flattered too if a guy had a wet dream about me…frankly, if that could truly be turned into a reality from fantasy I would request it of a partner. :-)

And see? I was about to post saying, “Gee, I somehow think this post is not *just* about giving in to the last minute kiss etc.” so I could look all clever and stuff…
*sigh*

So, anyway…be a little careful. There is more to consider than just you two…and she, no matter how reasonable, likely is not receiving all the same benefits of your new something huge that you are.
My less-than-two-cents from someone who tried to be the oh-so-understanding-Mrs. and who ended up as just the ex. ;o)

OMG…….. What I wouldn’t give for that dream, or to have my female partner do that for me. I would luv to have my flacid penis kissed until it is hard!!!

mmmm….me loves me a good wet dream….which i still get from time to time….like matthew, usually inspired by something that happens in real life that carries over to my dream state.

i think one should always go with it unless the body-mind reacts and tells you otherwise. in other words: don’t destroy possibilities ~ just trust your instincts.

Amazing retelling. Sounds like a familiar moment I’ve had. Its strange how the moments that stick out in a man’s memory aren’t always the pornstar encounters, or the planned ones like an anniversary or birthday. Sometimes its just being lost in the moment of a moment. Sounds like thats what happened here.

Keep the quality material coming