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Originally posted by Mmmm, Burger (C.J.)
What's amazing to me about this is that if the reluctance to experiment is a result of an "incident" it would be understandable. But that would lead only to a desire not to do more "outré" things, not to say those aren't also vanilla. Sure, some women don't like to have men go down on them, but it's hard to call that anything but vanilla. Unless the "incident" in question was being placed in a convent by one's parents for doing the psuedo-punk thing.
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I believe that what the incident did was shut me down sexually for many years -- perhaps the years during which I would have otherwise developed a curiosity for experimentation.
What is amazing to me is that you seem to think that not wanting to be butt-fucked, eaten out, use objects/toys, be whipped, or whatever makes a person strange. I enjoy sex, the kind where the penis goes into the vagina with the person I love. Forgive me for not needing an assplug, additional people, animals or batteries to enjoy sex. If that makes me weird, then I revel in my fucking weirdness.
