posted by sooyup
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Daily trivia,
One-on-one
Making love I mean. I have just printed a hard copy of my February postings and noticed a disturbing fact. There were very few posts in which I mentioned screwing my ever-loving wife - surely a serious omission for a Blog entitles Alfie loves Emma. To put the record straight, we do still have sex more often than not, it’s just that I don’t get round to describing it (or even mentioning it) very often, let alone photographing it. The fact is I lack the talent to write a sustained and detailed description of our love-making. How much easier it would be to copy someone else’s exciting description from their Blog, make a few necessary changes regarding duration and organ-size, and paste the result into my Blog saying, “This is what I did to Emma last night.” It would be no less true - and not too far removed from what I do now: read the account on Someone’s Blog and say to myself, “This is what I’ll be doing to Emma tonight.”
Making love I mean. I have just printed a hard copy of my February postings and noticed a disturbing fact. There were very few posts in which I mentioned screwing my ever-loving wife - surely a serious omission for a Blog entitles Alfie loves Emma. To put the record straight, we do still have sex more often than not, it’s just that I don’t get round to describing it (or even mentioning it) very often, let alone photographing it. The fact is I lack the talent to write a sustained and detailed description of our love-making. How much easier it would be to copy someone else’s exciting description from their Blog, make a few necessary changes regarding duration and organ-size, and paste the result into my Blog saying, “This is what I did to Emma last night.” It would be no less true - and not too far removed from what I do now: read the account on Someone’s Blog and say to myself, “This is what I’ll be doing to Emma tonight.”
