” Fantastic, we say!It makes you feel happierWe’ve all heard of endorphins, the ‘happiness hormone.’ Just turns out that orgasms create someth...ng of an internal endorphin firework display.It helps avoid the flu!Huh? Yes! Sexual stimulation increases levels of immunoglobulin, which helps you keep colds and flus away. Beats Lemsip!It’s a nice work-outDepending on how you do it, self-pleasuring might or might not burn more calories than 15 minutes on the treadmill. We’d like to visit a competition. Dave and his dad had stopped by the house to drop off the camping gear and Dave had taken the two Elk they had bagged to the meat locker while, Tom, his dad, stayed to clean the gear prior to packing it away. Dave had no sooner cleared the driveway than Tom had pulled out his cock and approached her."Mary Beth tells me you love it."Bonnie had smiled and gone to her knees. Tom had fucked her twice before Dave had gotten home and Bonnie was trying to get him hard a third time when they heard Dave. Is that so . . . fucking much?’ she added thinking the foul language would drive home the point she was making. ‘And what did we agree on earlier?’ ‘No fucking drinking and driving,’ Janet said, with an impish grin. ‘Right, let some cowboy drive you home. They’d be happy to wreck their daddy’s car with you in it. But don’t let them speed.’ ‘Makes sense to me,’ Janet said agreeably. ‘They can’t drink, they sure as hell can’t drive. But then if they can’t drive, why the fuck am I letting them. Lifting the glass in his direction, I nodded my thanks. I was pleased to see he was with a group of friends and quite happy to keep his distance. He was nice enough looking, but definitely not my type, and small talk was the last thing I wanted to engage in tonight. In no time an hour had passed and I'd scored a few more drinks, politely declined a couple of offers from creepy looking guys wanting to dance and flirted with a few handsome men. All in all, I was having a good time. Finishing the.