I've learned to call her lovely posterior an arse. I used to tell her "your legs go all the way up until they make an arse of themselves". I still tel... her that all the time because she likes to hear me say it. Sometimes when she's naked I can see her fanny blush when I say things like that. Funny that my lovely little minx can get embarrassed when I talk dirty to her, but thinks nothing of displaying her naked and beautiful hide to any man interested in seeing it. But then, she grew up seeing. This will eventually segregate you from your Manly support system. Then the questions come. Why are you doing this that way? I don’t want to do that anymore! Why can’t you learn to do this? And the coup de grace…I don’t want to have sex now! She becomes the user. What’s a red blooded male supposed to do against this succubus? Easy, one tries to identify early and correctly and then get the hell away from her.The Sexually Repressed Woman This woman is the modern equivalent of a vampire. I then went to a gas station bathroom and put on my girly things under my man clothes. While I was in the men's room there was a message on the wall that said, 'call for a good time.' So I wrote down the number and went to a payphone, yeah, back then there were pay phones.I called the number not expecting anyone to answer, or for it to be disconnected. To my surprise, a guy did answer the phone and we started chatting for a while. He invited me to stop by his apartment. I was nervous and very. She had her thumbs in the waistband of the panties and said to Filip:“But I do not want to stop playing! There must be something else we can play for?”“Sure, we can continue playing. Let’s do a “double or nothing” type of deal. If the next car is red, I take off all my clothes, if it is blue, you come home with me and you have to do everything I tell you for the rest of the night.”, said Filip. “And you still have to take of your panties, remember?”She replied:“Alright but I have to get some.