A hug, a decent or better kiss, wearing something besides what she'd run to the store to buy rubbers in, conversation. There should be some give and take, intellectual foreplay, to dress or undress. Romance, commercial or RW, should add a little poetry to both your lives, not just a sticky mess and some time knocked off your available total. Some might say that sort of talk is age dependent, but foreplay is where the memories of a woman are. What she said, how you touched. You spooge often enough, that shit gets commonplace. Write a story with a woman, not haiku.
I came, I saw, I drilled, I came again. Fuck, that's the oil business, not women business.
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