?Monique, what is wrong with you? Why don’t you just fuck yourself now, have your orgasm, settle down a little, and leave me alone? This isn’t you...talking to me Monique, it’s your cunt. Take care of it now as you are being totally irrational. I can see your arousal, I can see why you’re doing this, I’m happy to discuss anything with you but not while you’re in this state. You aren’t thinking straight.?Just as Sharon began to take breath and continue Monique wheeled her chair forward again and. "We were both teenagers ... with a slightly flawed concept of reality. What can I say?We were smart enough to clean her up and get her back into her PJs before calling 911. I got dressed too. We tried to clean my spooge off the comforter, but there were still some spots left. I hoped nobody would notice."911, what is your emergency, please?" My sister just woke up." This is 911, young man. It's a crime to make prank calls to 911," said the woman in a stern voice."No," I said hastily. "She was. There are other things we could do as a couple besides having sex all the time.”“Like what?”“Going to movies, riding bikes, going for a drive somewhere ... just walking down the street holding hands. I’ve never had a girlfriend before that did any of those things. All they seem to want is to have sex. Nothing’s wrong with that. I want us to be a couple forever. Do you understand what I’m saying?”“Yeah, I do. Let’s go swimming for a while, and then you can take me to lunch and show me. Honestly, it usually isn’t my kind of kink. My box of porno holds the erotic viewing pleasure of sexy MILF’s, innocently curious co-eds, blond nurses, and redheaded teachers looking for a dad to bend her over the desk. No S&M, no leather or bondage, golden showers, gangbangs, or feet fetishes. I’m vanilla with a twist of lemon (for the zing) kind of guy. But hey, even nice guys like me get a little fed up. We lash out, fight back and/or verbally insult with an impulsive idiocy that will usually.