Natural Freedom

Wow!

Damn Morpheus santa came early.

I remember when I was freshman in college. This chick suggested we go back to my room to my laptop. We were in the library just chilling. I was running game. Earlier in class, I heard her twin sister ask her if she had a condom.

I was so embarrassed because my room was filthy, but she was totally cool with being in the room. She set her shit down and got ready to take her coat off. I was such an idiot, and I grabbed my laptop and left. She could even see the cum stains on my sheets.

Needless to say, she was committed to doing it. I could never get her to come over to my room again.

Haha! See Morpheus? Rite of passage.

NO ONE makes the first building jump...NO ONE.

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EVERYTHING in life is conditional...EVERYTHING.

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Dahaha Morph! Ah fuck... Shit happens man~! Try and think about how little this experience will ammount to years down the road when it's just a memory.

Here's an experiment for you to attempt the next time you're in a similar situation, and unsure of what's going to happen;

"Yeah I'm tired too. Let's lay down"

All you have to do is jusy lay down. Spoon style is basically ideal. Now all you have to do is be quiet and feel what she's doing. If she's stirring, you stir too. You might each only start out moving your foot or shoulder an inch, but watch what happens in the next few minutes if you keep the feedback loop happening. When she turns her head or whole body to face you and kiss, you are lined right up and can consider that permission to land. Right down town. Fuckin China town, bro.

Next time, eh? In the name of science~!

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I believe in gender equality using the strip club paradigm. While some men consent to throwing their money at pussy, I endorse women throwing their pussy at money. .

Haha, I know this is an ancient thread but you guys got me laughing thinking of more than a few times I utterly fucked up sure things.

I'm reminded of a time freshmen year in college, this bangin' hottie in my calculus class I would always catch her turning around and staring at me. Her best friend even told me flat out she dug me. So this girl lived in a house, but she was at my dorm for some reason on a tuesday afternoon. She "happens to run into me" and says she just got a bottle of smirnoff ice or whatever that shitty flavored vodka is - "do you want to come over and do some shots?" (On a Tuesday afternoon!! )

I went over and took 4 or 5 shots with her while sitting on her couch alone in her house and awkwardly trying to play it cool. I couldn't handle the tension any longer and out of nowhere said "thanks for the shots, I gotta go"

facepalm!!

Such a true and honest statement.

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In building a statue, a sculptor doesn't keep adding clay to his subject.He keeps chiseling away at the inessentials until the truth of its creation is revealed without obstructions. Perfection is not when there is no more to add,but no more to take away.