Let’s Talk About Sex
Exercise, it would appear, has a powerful effect on sex. Add that to the reasons my doctor once told me that “Exercise is the most powerful drug I’ve ever seen in action.”
In 2008, more than 67 million women read a romance novel, something that generated a cool 1.37 billion dollars in sales for the publishing industry in what is the “single largest share of the fiction market.”
My relationship with porn is like my relationship with Charlie: kinda gay, a little confusing, carefully navigated, and sometimes even a little sweet. Allow me to explain.
“I’m 41 years old…doesn’t mean you have to pay attention to me but it’s, you know, probably in your best interest.”
Right now, she points out, 100,000 women annually die in childbirth after unintended pregnancies.
“She’s Greek. That’s what the Greeks do.”
“Mr. Gallo also presently maintains a distinctively full head of hair and at the age of 43 has surprisingly few gray hairs…”
“People like to believe all sorts of magical ideas.”
“Men are funny about sex. We spend our whole lives in pursuit of it, but thrive mostly in times when it’s being withheld somehow. We fuel ourselves with desire, but deep down we want only to be desired by another.” Read more from our latest gaggle guy here!
Charlie suggested a threesome in our very first conversation. Since then, the topic has come up several times (so has a foursome, and a fivesome…what can I say, the boy likes to share – gold star for him).
I had sex with Charlie on our first “date.” What I did not do on that first date, however, was kiss him. Somehow in our afternoon of debauchery, we never got around to that old stand-by. It was a clear message on both our parts – this was just sex.
