I just have to respond to this. It may be hard to believe but there comes a time when sex becomes -EH! Sure, when I was 16 years old I stole my big brothers Playboys/Chic mags , and bought my share. I even watched a couple XXX films in my early twenties. But after dating EIGHT girls, and being married (almost a whole year!), It's like "been there, done that". I honestly don't get excited by dirty pics anymore. If I fell in LOVE again (which is a snowballs chance in Hell after my marriage), sure, sex would mean something, but right now I'd rather read Nature books.
Like birds. A nice pair of bobbing, bouncing, great northern Tits are cute. So are Boobies. C'mon, chicks are cute!
