n you just left the room anyhow by telling some lies?
Did these things happen to you people?
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I stretch and purr like a happy cat and kiss the guy full on the lips, rub his tight little a$$ and hop out to the shower because we've made each other sweat like a couple of animals in heat. It's five seconds of happy post-loving and there's a serious post-f glow on me for the rest of the day that makes the guy do/say silly stuff ("Hmm, you look pretty today" or drop his jaw when I bend over for something). If it was a really world-class fing, guys who pass by seem to smile more or be more helpful, somehow. Not sure why, but it's kind of funny.