Whateva...
It has come to my attention the catholic franchisees will start distributing condoms. With Benny's face on the wrapper. See here:
If this isn't a killjoy to spending quality time with your special friend, I don't know what is. This haunting image is enough to instantly turn a grape into a raisin. A plum to a prune. Beef into jerky. Wine to water. It shrinks cotton - you get the idea.
Less I digress...
This got me thinking. There is nothing wrong with enjoying the intimate companionship with the object of your affection. Some practice solo, others practice in a small (or large) group setting. However, the most common way to enjoy intimacy is with a partner.
Once again, I feel the need to remind the catholicks there is nothing wrong with an orgasm. It is my gift to you. How can something that feels so good be bad? It's like sex for the brain. Wait... It is sex for the brain... and the body... Well, never mind...
And do you think I really intended you to
Less I digress (again)...
Finding a suitable object of your affection is a lot like buying a car. You gots to go for some test drives. Just make sure the dealer doesn't come along to watch - and never give them your photo ID. Multiple makes and models. Spend some time with them. See if their performance pleases your senses. How does it handle? Do you like the features and special option packages? Where can the best deal be had? Do some comparison shopping. Check consumers reports. When you turn on your car does it return the favor? Cadillacs do.
Yo catholicks - please... enough with the scary man pictures on the wrapper. Yes, I realize it is only for protection - protection is meant as a temporary fix - like keeping plastic on the furniture so you don't get peter marks or hit a bump and spill during the testing phase...
So, wear a condom while on a test drive. When you finally find the one you commit to, peel back the plastic and enjoy.
Love,
Cheesus.
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