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Originally Posted by sepacouple (BTW- I still love watching my wife get undressed). |
I guess my question would be then - what have you lost?
I know exactly you mean. I often marvel at the way I can walk through the club, where there might be a pile of women on the dance floor writhing naked and moaning loud enough to drown out 100 decibels of R&B... I almost never stop to watch anymore, weaving my way through a crowd of folks standing around like they've never seen anything like it before.
Hell - get out of my way, I want a Diet Pepsi...
I think it is a "used to it" thing.
I haven't yet gotten to the point where the nakedness of my playmates doesn't thrill me, but the random pile of bodies, or the woman who comes to the club just to be watched or the porn playing in the background - it doesn't do a thing for me.
Spoomonkey