I was having a discussion with a friend and this topic came up.
So I asked her for a lady's opinion, "What is the difference between Making Love and Fucking"?
Her answer was this:
I view Fucking as a one lane highway with no hills, valleys, or curves; just straight and to the point (period).
Making Love is the scenic route: trees, mountains, tunnels, rivers, beaches, to be more specific, fondling, caressing, waddling in a passion of foreplay, then the innermost beauty of sexual intercourse; followed by the peak of satisfaction with an explosive climax, and then tranquil, quiet moments.
Let's hear what the Ladies of SOL have to say on this.
So I asked her for a lady's opinion, "What is the difference between Making Love and Fucking"?
Her answer was this:
I view Fucking as a one lane highway with no hills, valleys, or curves; just straight and to the point (period).
Making Love is the scenic route: trees, mountains, tunnels, rivers, beaches, to be more specific, fondling, caressing, waddling in a passion of foreplay, then the innermost beauty of sexual intercourse; followed by the peak of satisfaction with an explosive climax, and then tranquil, quiet moments.
Let's hear what the Ladies of SOL have to say on this.

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