I've been around the block a couple of times. Gotten a little experience with the opposite sex. If a man were to ask me for some advice about women, particularly of the er...romantic nature I'd have some thoughts. I'd like to run it by the girls first. What if it's just me that feels this way?
The first thing that comes to mind is what I call the Butt Claw. Seems like every guy thinks this is hysterical. Doesn't matter if he's 18 or 80 ( I haven't had this experience at the higher end of the spectrum, I'm guessing here).
You're lowering yourself onto the couch, drink in hand, and just as your hindquarters reach the surface, BAM!, your true love has placed his hand/claw under your ass in order to grab and startle you. What a riot! He is beside himself. He laughs at cleverness. He thinks he has invented this, and that you will laugh too! Not.
Another. Standing at the sink doing the dishes. He walks up behind you and reaches around to tweak a nipple. Sexy. When this happens to me I want to throw him on the floor and ravish him right there. That's foreplay mister. Really. How about next time you're checking the oil, I come up behind you and tweak your nuts, and laugh uproariously. I bet you'll get a kick out of it too.
My all-time favorite though, bar none. The title of my book. My epitaph. "A Stiff Dick in My Back at 3:00 AM is NOT Foreplay". I am dead asleep and I wake up to a persistent nudging in my backside. That first few seconds, when you're not sure what woke you up. The realization. The eyeroll. The internal, 'he couldn't come up with anything better than this?" (Pun intended?) I don't have a problem with a little after midnight delight, an ambush is another thing.
After all these years, liberation and openness I thought that some of the guys would develop some technique and skill. Maybe I pick the wrong men.




