Remy's Lust ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- A Lie with a Point In Cancun, pretty much anything goes. I don’t dare want to get into saying the old “what happens” thing because that’s trite and stupid, but mostly, because feel like they can do anything in that Dirty Mexican city due to their anonymity. I saw girls I knew to be prudes act like total sluts. And sluts play hard to get. There was a bead party with is basically just a large excuse to make public propositions to people. Two girls came up to me and gave me a choice “four beads if you want to see us make out.” Now, a lot of guys dig the two girl making out thing. I understand it. I really do. But no thanks. I had a better idea. A counteroffer. I’ll give you five, but you each have to make out with me, one at a time. And so the first one goes. And I have a secret. She was the better kisser, but also the more aggressive of the two. The second one wasn’t a bad kisser, but honestly just a little apprehensive and tasted of cigarettes. The taste of cigarettes has its place in making out. It improves situations sometimes, dirty situations where you want to feel illicit. Anyway, After the second one was done, the problem arose. Who got the 5th set of beads? I simply said “She (the second one) does. She was the better kisser.” And I put three around her neck. To every action there is an equal and opposite reaction. The girl who was more timid, immediately smiled and was thankful and happy. The girl who actually was the better kisser was now determined to prove her sexuality to me...by any means necessary People who say guys are more competitive than girls, don’t really know girls. That ended up being a really fun night. A little friendly female competition opens a lot of doors…and legs… 3:14 p.m. - 2005-11-16 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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