We are not talking now about feelings with each other - we are afraid that we will be repelled. We are afraid of being misunderstood and that they will not accept us. You know, I stopped being afraid. This is a fine line of being. When you are at the edge of life - and you are smashed to pieces, FEAR, it - disappears. Everything is already broken. Nobody can break you more ... and you continue to live. You are like a phoenix. You are still being reborn. In fact, every person has only Himself. All other people, meetings, women and men, and even your beloved children are temporary companions on your path to life. As if you did not hurt - life is one, she is so short and dazzlingly beautiful. Do not be afraid to talk about feelings - if they live in you. This is the salt of our lives. This is the present. If you feel - you live, otherwise it is just a stupid existence of you - like a body.

You know, I don’t know what others have, but I fall in love with a person’s mindset. Yes, yes - that's right, you can endlessly review beautiful photos of young people in social networks, but when you start a written conversation - and in response, the young man cannot connect intelligibly a couple of words, it becomes funny and a little sad). After all, everything is simple - after all, if there is no magnitude of thoughts in a person, he is poorly and flatly engaged in sex ... as he thinks so and does)) the connection is deadly logical and direct. But we all want and hope to meet “other” emotions and sexual experiences. Yes, there are exceptions - I don’t argue if a partner by nature has sexual sensitivity, or doesn’t speak Russian well, but this is rare ... to be honest, especially now.

Still, you know, I am so amused by the phrase “free relations”, and stupid questions, such as: “Are you ready for free relations?” By the way, Wikipedia responds: “Free relations are relationships that a man enters into by mutual agreement and a woman who implies communication, a pleasant time together, lovemaking, and the absence of jealousy, lies, demands and complaints. ” Two white round smooth billiard balls, banged each other ... and rolled into their own pocket. Very similar, right?

I often think - will such a relationship make you happy? Look, I emphasize: the absence of lies and jealousy - you call your woman - “Hello dear, how are you, how are you?” - in response you are honestly impassioned moans and a vague voice, well dear)), we play here with Petya. .. Misha ... Vanya in billiards ... aaaaah ... everything is important HONESTLY without lies and without jealousy))) And what claims can there be on your part - because your relationship is free, and you can demand something, roll out some accusations - you are not right. You know, I by nature do not feel HARMONY in such a format of relationships. I do not want to read the moral here on this site. This is stupid. It's just hard for me - I no longer fit into the modern picture of the WORLD. And I feel it - all stronger.

I can only write about myself, I do not know what other girls, women feel.

When you are near, I want to drown in your eyes, I want to touch the tongue of your stomach, the salty taste of the man will not fill either cakes or chocolate - it is simply impossible. I, like a cat, rub your face on your stomach, something archaic is in this desire, I almost bite you, and the thirst for passion overwhelms the mind ... Your smell of a man, he is crazy. And when you are in me, I feel such fullness and completeness of myself as women. I become a part of you, and your body, as if - it becomes mine. "You are my body now." I squeeze your palms with my own - into the lock, I hold them so tightly, and I feel the heat inside of me, it is intolerable, it is physical, you understand? It spreads like lava inside me. Higher and higher to the very throat. And then I cover the wave of orgasm. Wave after wave. My breathing becomes sharp and I want water, a lot of cold water and your taste, mix with this clean water.Sometimes I want to cry, I feel sexual intimacy - as the highest degree of trust of one person - to another. I do not know how to have sex otherwise. And it's better, believe me, not to deal with them at all, than with anyone.

No vibrator - will not replace men. Never. It is a fact. Just a mechanic. Relieve stress to rest easy. Free relationships - in essence - this means that it refers to men - as a set of vibrators. Well, think for yourself, it is logical. No feelings, no jealousy, no demands, no complaints. Today I will have - wide and plump - pink))) tomorrow - long curved and blue)) banter of course. But the banter is sad.

Grab and do not let go the woman who loves you. Hold her tightly in your arms. Now there is so little happiness around. People hurt each other, thoughtlessly and heartlessly. And a large selection of partners is just an illusion of the modern world. There are many people, but few people who can love.