Tuesday, February 26, 2019

Some women in Libya wore adornments indicating their number of sexual conquests.

Herodotus describes the Gindane people of Libya like this: “The women of this tribe wear leather bands round their ankles, which are supposed to indicate the number of their lovers: each woman puts on one band for every man she has gone to bed with, so that whoever has the greatest number enjoys the greatest reputation because she has been loved by the greatest number of men.”  

   

Don't you just hate it when you're working out and your "panty suspenders" break? :)  





Sunday, February 24, 2019

Really Real Realistic Reality. :)


Reality is a self perceived view of our lives, experiences and surroundings. And the amount of Vodka consumed at that juncture of time and thought. And whether or not one is suffering from a wedgie when contemplating the profound concept of self, time, epistemology... and the price of Tacos. Or maybe...not. 


Random Memes...








 



Why am I developing cuckold urges? Why do I think I’ll prefer watching then having sex?



  (Reddit "Advice")  :)

I don’t know why but the idea of watching my girlfriend getting by fucked by someone else better than me absolutely turns me on. I’m not gay or bi, but I really want to see her with someone whos tall, muscular, and with a big cock. Everything I’m not. I want to see her pleased in ways I can’t provide for her. I want to see her in a truly sexually aroused state. Another thought that turns me on is that she still stays with me, because I’m a good boyfriend/provider just not a good lover. So she gets fucked hard and satisfied, but comes back to me to cuddle and kiss. 

I want to watch her be a complete slut for someone else’s pleasure while I watch. Why? Also why do I feel like I would prefer to watch and jack off to my girlfriend with someone else then actually have sex with her myself? Even my dick gets harder when I think about watching her with someone hung then when I’m with her. I also want her to tell me how much better he feels for some reason too. Why am I like this? Is it biological or psychological?