“In many ways, that summarizes exactly what Euripides was trying to get across. Women were—still are—a little frightening. Sure, a man took plea...ure from mating, but a woman created life inside herself, raised it, and nurtured it. That’s why Medea says, ‘I would rather take sword and shield into battle three times over than give birth to one child.’ Euripides paints a picture here and in The Bacchae of women who are the frightening monsters of men’s nightmares. Go with it.”My sketches took on a. It was all I needed to keep me turned on all the time. I am glad I married a woman who I was greatly attracted to, I could never get attracted to a woman who was beautiful, slim and a trophy-wife.We are used to being intimate almost every day, sometimes twice in a night. Ever since our situation all I get from her is a hand job or a quickie in a shower. I was getting frustrated that I couldn’t have her as I am used to, butt naked, wild and loud!This is an incident from a one particular night. “It’s nice to be in the coolness of the woods,” she said, at a loss to know what else to say. “Oh, I don’t know. It’s pretty hot in here, if you ask me.” His eyes were unashamedly focussed directly on her cleavage, leaving no doubt that he was referring to her and no longer talking about the weather. “A gorgeous girl like you ought to be careful walking through secluded woods on your own. Especially when she’s in the habit of giving men such arousing looks when she walks past them.” Her. She drinks half, kisses me and feeds me the rest. She pulls away and my head follows her lips rising from the pillow. She stands up and begins to strip to the music. I can see her hips swaying as she turns around before taking off her panties and bra. She bends over giving me a good view off her nice smooth ass. I can see her swollen pussy lips and a tiny shine as her juice reflects the candle light. Her nipples are hard.She climbs back on my face, still looking toward the foot of the bed, and.