It's friday, I have nothing to do, and I'm bored... so I think about one of my favorite things... Vagina. Now why do I love them so... They're all ugly. A lot of them don't smell that nice either. No, I don't know why I love them so. I love looking at them... I love going down on them... two things I should hate given the look and smell aversions I have. But there is more to it than that. I love the way a girl feels when she's bucking around during a good tongue lashing. I love the way she calls out to god... it's kind of ego inflating. That something I could be doing could be affecting another human being in that way. It's an odd thing. Especially when other guys make fun of me for loving to display cunning linguistics.
Now, I often wonder if I'll ever lose this passion. I mean, I'm a 21 year old virgin... eventually it would wear off right? I don't know... I've had this hangup since I was 13. Geh... whatever. I should feel lucky I don't feel this way about cock.
Till All Are One...
LioConvoy out...