Originally Posted by
PainfulLonging
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I love men! He's bigger and stronger than me and his brain is more spacial and sex oriented. He can fix stuff with his spacially oriented brain because he knows where it goes. He knows where to put it. And he's strong enough to protect me. I love tall. I love the stubble that grows on his chin and how rough it is. I love his big hands that can fix an engine or cradle a puppy. I love him in jeans, tight jeans that hug his tight butt and emphasize the outline of his cock. I like the taste of his mouth-his saliva makes me happy. And how he loves food and sex. I especially love men with good manners. So polite. I like how he doesn't get too emotional and bounces back faster. And how they sleep like babies. I like the organ on his body that sticks straight up at the sky and that explodes like a fire crackcer and shoots out a warm, viscous substance. I like cupping his balls. I like how he can pick me up like I'm a toy. Cologne. I like cologne.