The second criticism is that it gives men an entirely unrealistic expectation of sexual relations between men and women. Here we are talking about the...prevalence of anal sex, group sex etc, etcI have two real-life reasons for pushing back against both of these arguments.Argument 1.First of all, speaking personally, pornography has massively expanded my horizons in terms of the looks and physical attributes of a woman which turns me on. In the past I had a very idealised version of what really. Happy hour and my drink with Jackie feel like so long ago. My stomach tightens at the thought of how it went.“Not well,” I say back.“I’m sorry to hear that. Do you want to talk about it?”“Not really. She just needs time. I need time.”“That’s understandable.”“She’s convinced I’m sleeping with you or going to sleep with you. She seems kind of obsessed with the idea.”“I gathered that. Her little jab at happy hour wasn’t lost on me. Do you think she’ll be a problem?”I sigh thinking back to Jackie’s. I moved up to her love button. I lightly pressed her clit under my finger. She stopped kissing and moaned with excitement as the waves of pleasure went through her body. I kissed her soft skin on her neck. I kissed around her ears and all around her neck before moving down to her chest. My fingers didn’t miss a stroke on her swollen clit.I made my way to her breasts. With just my mouth I kissed all around her breasts. I opened my mouth and with one motion took as much of her right breast. I held no regard for the fact we were just tucked away only yards from the street. She sucked on the lobe of my ear, the tip of her tongue flicking it, gesturing to what her mouth could do to my straining cock. I pressed my finger deeper inside her, the viscous heat of her pussy engulfing it. "Please fuck me, fuck me now, here, fuck me." She pulled me across the darkened alleyway and perched herself onto a low ledge. I watched awestruck as she lifted her dress, dumbfounded as she pulled it over.