Well I was on the train today and I got to thinking. Yeah dangerous territory I know but I can't suppress it all the time. Now think about the things about the opposite sex (or same considering your orientation) that turn you on. Like for the more intimate moments. I won't be shy and say that a woman rocking some bad ass heels with a sick set of gams can get my mind racing. But when you think about it, they're not really that integral in the actual act of intercourse. Not even like the oral version.
And it's like this for most things that attract us for those moments. Even when you say something like breasts or whatever, they never specifically cause you pleasure. It's something that your mind develops over time. When you grab the breast, she feels the pleasure directly; the man (or lady) might get pleasure from knowing that the receiver is getting pleasure or the sheer knowledge of being allowed to be so intimate but it's not a definite physical thing. You never go around hearing "Hey I wonder what that girl's nani looks like?" or "That guy better have some significant equipment." Well at least you don't in daylight. Hopefully.
Just a thought. It was hot today.
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