"So, after we finish this amazing white cloth, candle-lit date, what do you say to coming back to mine for some serious sink pissing tolerance experimentation, sugar?"
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Where are your heads at? If she doesn't let me piss on her during the first or second date, she's not *the one.
*The one I want to eventually lose interest in after several weeks of kinky sex.
P.S. She better piss on me too, but absolutely no scat, we're not fucking gardening here.
Love eventually leads to Sex. Its all about a nice kinky sex.
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Call me a liberal hippy but as long as the basin of dishes were moved first I wouldn't be too phased by a pee in the sink - especially if it was spider phobia induced. I would be less enamoured if it was a number 2. I suppose even liberal hippies have their limits.
Love is the only way the only way is love.©
Like in John Lennon's song, "Love is real; real is love; love is feeling, feeling love; love is touch; touch is love..."
I like this song by David Bowie: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=E_8IXx4tsus&ob=av2n