There are 3 main aspects of sex: 1. Low-Level/Fucking: You can fuck anyone (ANYONE!!!). There doesn't have to be any emotion towards the person you're doing it to. They can be ugly as shit, but still fuckable. You don't care, Hell, your ass is getting some. Fun as fuck, isn't it? 2. Mid-Level/Lust/STR8-Sex(Whatever): Sex is with a muthafucka you choose. You decide you want to give yourself to someone and you trust them with a certain part of yourself. Not a very important part, but a part. You still ain't gotta give too much emotion to them. This is fun to a point. 3. Top-Level/Making Love: Ahh, now this is the shit! You with someone that you really fucking care about. You give everything and I mean EVERYTHING to eachother. Heart, mind, body, soul and spirit. When you hit this level, ya'll two muthafuckas become one muthafucka. This is the shit everyone (even thought they won't admit it) wants to experience. You can't make love to just anyone. The one you do this with is the sonofabitch you'd fucking kill for. This shit'll have ya feenin' like a crackhead for a fucking rock. That's why it's top-level shit. Trust me... Now you choose...Which one do you want to try?
Reason for writing:
I've fucked many, I've sexed many, but I've made love to only one. To be honest, I never want to just fuck or have sex again.
Birth sign: Scorpio
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