I'd make it to 8 before I'd get arrested
Yep. Me too. Sometimes I cannot control myself in a room full of potentials mothers and wives. I have to holler, it'd be rude of me not to publicly recognize the hard work women put into being beautiful. They can scowl at me all they want.
I'll hit them with a Pac smile and a
level of interest in her thoughts and why the color she's wearing matches the weather and occasion. I'll compliment her complexion and we'll chat about sephora for five minutes, I'll make a joke about how the clerks wear too much make up; while indirectly letting her know I take care of myself. She's laughing and I'm plotting on her the whole time. I bring up her looking right meaning she's eating right. I'll say something like, "when's the last time you came home and had dinner waiting for you?" I describe the dish I'll prepare. We exchange emails. And I'm out.
I didn't know words made a sound
I'm going to assume I'm wrong and you're right.
As far as keeping women, I have a good job, and I'm pretty good at sex. I think the problem is that I have a Shemar Moore baby dikk and sooner or later, they want the feeling of being "filled up" that I can't give them.
Lol, you're pretty good at sex but you have a baby dikk? I'm not laughing at you. I'm laughing at that statement. That's wild. There's a community of women who are into that man. I like girls with big hips and big butts and I don't think doggy or cowgirl would be an option if I had a baby dikk. Also they like to be pounded hard and that requires leverage, momentum, and long stroke abilities. I'm going to assume most women want to be pounded out at least once a week so it'd be safe to assume you're not good at sex or you don't have a baby dikk.
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i actually want to try this and see
