Now I realize there are those of you who have made the personal commitment to abstain from sex until married.
Props to you.
There are others who, right or wrong, have not made that commitment, and participated in pre-marital sex. I happen to be one who did.
So I’m curious as to whether or not any of you guys have noticed this–oh, who the hell am I kidding, ALL of you guys have noticed this–, and if any of you girls can give us guys any insight on this situation:
We all know that when you’re dating, in the beginning especially, the sex is incredible.
You tear off your clothes and jump on each other within 30 seconds of seeing each other.
You do it on the table, you do it on the couch, the closet, the shower, every room in the house in every position you can contort your bodies into, your neighbors back yard, on the trunk of your car, in the bathroom of a restaurant, in the middle of the driveway, in ole’ lady Smith’s maple tree.
Then, you do it all again the next day.
But of course, familiarity gradually sets in, the newness of it all fades away, encounters become less and less frequent…
Happens to all of us sooner or later. (You young studs may think “Bullshit! Ain’t happenin’ here, dude!” Bullshit. It will too.) And it’s just human nature.
But one aspect of all this really sticks out to me.
Oral sex. Head. Blow jobs. Knob jobs. Call it what you want.
How in the hell can the same female who attacked your “little buddy” with all the fury and voracity of a sex-starved nymphet, laboriously chowing down as if she hadn’t eaten in a week, later on down the road, lose virtually all interest?!
How is this possible?
You guys know what I’m talking about! You’re little honey loves to go down on you when you’re courting, but then, inexplicably, it becomes nothing more than a bothersome chore.
“Again? Didn’t I just do that last night?”
“No sweetheart, that was on my birthday six weeks ago”
“Well, I’m tired, and I’ve got this…thing…wrong with my throat and it hurts to swallow”
“Well fine, then you don’t have to swallow tonight”
“I’m serious, dear.”
“Yes, well so am I dear. Why don’t we make you an appointment with the doctor to get your throat checked, if it’s bothering you.”
“No, I don’t need to get in to the doctor. It’ll be fine”
“Oh, I see. And like when do think it will be fine?”
“About this time next year.”
Great.
I seriously wonder if it’s a conspiracy. Mother’s teach their daughters to do whatever possible to please their man, no matter how much they don’t like it, while courting for a husband.
Then, once they get married, all bets are off. That’s when the truth comes out. They never even remotely liked to give head, and only did it to convince you that you were one lucky dude in a million, because you had a lady you thought loved it!
How about it? You guys ever notice this?
You girls willing to give us any clues as to why this seems to happen, and what the hell we guys can do about it?
I mean, no wonder that guy was pushing for a national holiday for the men. A special day for the guys called “Steak and a Blowjob Day”.
Just give us the two things we enjoy the most at least once a year, for chrissakes! A steak and a freakin’ blow job!