"innocent" threesome
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I had my first and, so far, only "threesome" experience when I was 15. My best friend's brother was watching a porn flick and must have forgotten that it was still in the VCR. We came into the den and were watching TV when my friend hit eject by mistake. After we saw what the title of the movie was, there was no way we weren't gonna watch it! We were seriously turned on by it and I started touching myself. My friend looked over and saw me and we both kind of shrugged, then we slowly touched each other. This was my best friend--we'd talked about the idea before but we hadn't ever touched each other sexually before. It was just a thing we needed to try out and I trusted her completely.
Anyway, the threesome part comes because maybe 2-3 days later her brother told her he'd seen us that night. I never found out what he had thought when he saw us because he's avoided me forever after since then.
So to answer your question about how this comes about at a young age, it was raging hormones and teenage experimentation.
Anyway, the threesome part comes because maybe 2-3 days later her brother told her he'd seen us that night. I never found out what he had thought when he saw us because he's avoided me forever after since then.
So to answer your question about how this comes about at a young age, it was raging hormones and teenage experimentation.
hmmmm, would watching really be considered a threesome? especially if you didn't know he was there? I would think some level of participation is required of the third party in order to be a true threesome. Let me know if you and your friend would like to try that again and need any help with that 
Yeah, that's why I put threesome in quotes like that. Actually, the only reason that incident came to mind when I read that post was that my friend and I were talking about that only a week ago.
If the possibility of our needing a third for any hot, wet, lesbian sex comes up, we'll drop you a line.
But in reality, that whole thing is ten years in our past and not likely to be resurrected.
If the possibility of our needing a third for any hot, wet, lesbian sex comes up, we'll drop you a line.
But in reality, that whole thing is ten years in our past and not likely to be resurrected.
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I had my first threesome when i was 12 i learned a lot that summer.
Then i was 22 when i had a foursome three guys and one girl that was strange.
Then i was 22 when i had a foursome three guys and one girl that was strange.
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I had a threesome with my partner and his best friend. It started in the morning when my partner said to Ben & I would we like to all have sex that night, That evening we were all sitting outide when Tom made me pull my tit out of my dress. He then fingered me and Ben sucked the juice off his fingers,
We went inside & I was made to stand against the door and pull my dress up. I played with myself while they sat and watched. Then I was made to pull down my panties and exhibit my pussy to them while they talked about what a nice pussy I have, Tom made me tell Ben what a cunt I am.
I was then sat on a chair and Ben played with my tits while Tom watched.
We moved onto the bed and I spread my legs and masturbated for them.
Ben then watched as Tom shoved his cock down my throat making me gag. Then Tom fucked me hard and Ben wanked his cock while he watched me cum on Toms cock.
I then sat astride Tom and while he fucked me I sucked on Bens dick and then begged for him to come on my face.
He spurted all over me and then Tom came in my cunt.
Phew what a night!
We went inside & I was made to stand against the door and pull my dress up. I played with myself while they sat and watched. Then I was made to pull down my panties and exhibit my pussy to them while they talked about what a nice pussy I have, Tom made me tell Ben what a cunt I am.
I was then sat on a chair and Ben played with my tits while Tom watched.
We moved onto the bed and I spread my legs and masturbated for them.
Ben then watched as Tom shoved his cock down my throat making me gag. Then Tom fucked me hard and Ben wanked his cock while he watched me cum on Toms cock.
I then sat astride Tom and while he fucked me I sucked on Bens dick and then begged for him to come on my face.
He spurted all over me and then Tom came in my cunt.
Phew what a night!
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wow
phew, what a story!
phew, what a story!
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Re: Ooohhh!
To bad you live to far away then you could cum over and i would get my best friend to cum over to.
My best friend and i when we were 13 we jacked each other off but that was all as we were intrested in sex all the time when we were looking at playboys i had.
We just got a little horny and started rubbing each other and then the clothing came off.
I stuck with girls
KaliGrrl said:
To bad you live to far away then you could cum over and i would get my best friend to cum over to.
My best friend and i when we were 13 we jacked each other off but that was all as we were intrested in sex all the time when we were looking at playboys i had.
We just got a little horny and started rubbing each other and then the clothing came off.
I stuck with girls
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A night to remember
It was durring college. I went into town with a group of women (I was the only man among them.) We all had a few drink ... went out dancing ... had a great time, lots of flirting. When we got back to campus I was invited to sleep in "Jane" and "Leslie's" room. They made a big production of taking the single matresses off of the beds and putting them together on the floor. We were all giggling and pretending the whole thing was a joke. No one really dared to admit that we all really wanted to get it on.
The lights went out, we cuttled up in the bed. I was in the middle and it was very cozy. I realized that Leslie was wearing a thong ... which I had not noticed, perhaps beause she took her pants off after the lights went out. Anyhow, my hands started to roam over Leslie's body and from behind me, Jane started to caress my body ... things took off from there.
Leslie had an early class but Jane and I cuddled for a while in the AM. Later in the day we met up and agreed that it was good fun, nothing to be embarassed about and we continued to be good friends. Jane and I had sex together regularly for a few months after that and then drifted apart.
But there were no hard feelings at all.
It was durring college. I went into town with a group of women (I was the only man among them.) We all had a few drink ... went out dancing ... had a great time, lots of flirting. When we got back to campus I was invited to sleep in "Jane" and "Leslie's" room. They made a big production of taking the single matresses off of the beds and putting them together on the floor. We were all giggling and pretending the whole thing was a joke. No one really dared to admit that we all really wanted to get it on.
The lights went out, we cuttled up in the bed. I was in the middle and it was very cozy. I realized that Leslie was wearing a thong ... which I had not noticed, perhaps beause she took her pants off after the lights went out. Anyhow, my hands started to roam over Leslie's body and from behind me, Jane started to caress my body ... things took off from there.
Leslie had an early class but Jane and I cuddled for a while in the AM. Later in the day we met up and agreed that it was good fun, nothing to be embarassed about and we continued to be good friends. Jane and I had sex together regularly for a few months after that and then drifted apart.
But there were no hard feelings at all.
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browncow said:
My intention was not to give advice. I was just telling about an experience that I had in college.
Alcohol played a role in the experience. It certainly lowered our inhabitions. Certainly alcohol can be dangerous for just that reason. In this case we were lucky ... no one did anything that they really did not want to do. We all respected each other in the morning and each had a good experience.
I also think that being young had a lot to do with it. We were exploring and experimenting ... trying new things.
It was the end of the semester and we were dancing earlier and blowing off steam ... we had each grown fairly close durring the semester. That was an important aspect to the evening.
We were all single at the time. That was an important aspect.
So, there were many elements that led to the experience ... alcohol was one.
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My first spouse (aka 1st ex) was seeing this guy she worked with while we were engaged. Interestingly enough, it didn't stop the marriage -- she told me about him about a month before the wedding, wanted me to meet him, and promised to stop seeing him. I went into her place of business, and the lover and I looked each over from a distance but neither had the courage to walk up and shake hands.
After we were married, they got together again. I was in my very young 20s, was very sexually inexperienced, and it seems the he taught her who taught me. (I found out they were seeing each other again when, while trying to talk me into something new, she let slip by saying how good it felt when he did it do her...) Eventually, she tried to get us together again, this time to do more than meet. We met but didn't do anything more than have a drink.
A couple of years later, my 1st ex's brother moved to town with his pregnant wife and kid, and a girl who had the hots for him (and had bedded him a couple of times while his wife was pregnant) followed him. (One reason they moved was probably to get the brother away from gf, which obviously didn't work.) GF became friends with my ex, again trying to stay close to the brother. She was often out overnigh house guest.
I'd mentioned to ex that gf was very interesting to me and for what every reason, ex decided to get us together. The situation was one even when ex and gf were ready for bed, ex and gf came into the bedroom where I was getting ready for bed and challenged me about how good a massage I could give.
GF lay face down on the bed and I started in, thinking just to give a massage and scared at that. EX and I had not talked about a 3-way or even about me having any other lover, and EX had stopped seeing the guy she used to work with quite a while back, so I was very tentative. GF and had so mentioned to me a couple of months earlier that she had no interest in sleeping with anyone but brother (whom she managed to bed at least once more after the move) and repeated it a couple of times when I flirted with her.
EX sat in the corner watching. When I worked my way up gf's legs far enough to reach her bottom, I found she had no panties on. This really caused me consternation: why a bare bottom? Wasn't that an invitation? Had she changed her mind about sleeping with me? Why was ex being passive and staying as far away from us as she could. Why hadn't she said anything to me about taking another lover? Was this a guilt thing on her part? Did she want me to try and fuck gf? No clear messages at all!
I just kept going with the massage, not touching near her vulva. Several times I caught ex's eye but she didn't seem very pleased or displeased. And I couldn't say that gf was very aroused either. Even my confidence at massage came into question.
Finally, after I mouthed and signaled with my body several times to ex for her to come over, she did. I set her to work also massaging, and then on inspiration, when to work on gf's foot. Toe sucking got to her.
When ex got her to turn over, her nighty moved up to her waist and her legs fell open to reveal a pussy in full flower. Still without words, I got ex to disrobe while I started fingering gf. My technique must have been off because I couldn't get her over the edge. In frustration, I sat her up, pulled off her nighty, and pushed her back down on the bed. Then I pinned her arms over her head with one hand and started kissing her and teasing her tits with my second hand.
GF responded well and really got into kissing. Then I put ex's hand on gf's other breast and eventually one of my knees between gf's legs against gf's crotch. She started humping against it but it wasn't obvious to me if she was able to get herself over the edge. Finally, using ex's hair as a handle, I moved her head to gf's pussy and moved around so I could start slapping gf's face with my cock. Before long gf had caught the head and was tonguing/sucking it.
I noticed that ex moved her one hand to her pussy while licking and sucking on gf, and I wondered if ex could keep working on gf if ex started her own orgasm. Apparently so, since ex didn't push for a big one but kept giving herself little ones and not slowing down much when they came.
Finally gf's orgasm came, building and rolling, no definite starting point. The ex was fighting to keep gf's legs from crushing her head. I started pulling and twisting gf's nipples and when I felt teeth, I quickly took my cock out of her mouth. Finally gf grabbed my wrists and broke the silence with a loud cry. Her feet started pushing on ex's shoulders as she pleaded for us to stop because it was too intense.
I rolled over on my back, wondering what was next, if anything, and how any discussion about this might go. Next thing I knew, ex was trying to get gf to straddle me and soon gf was impaled on my shaft.
She tried lots of different positions and moves and found a couple which seemed to rub her just the right way. I stayed hard a long time but eventually I found myself shooting and then shrinking. When gf couldn't ride very well any more, she collapsed on top of me, then rolled off. We held her, ex on one side and myself on the other.
Before too long, I was almost asleep but gf was wide awake. She got up, retrieved her nighty, and said something about leaving the two of us alone for some more fun.
The next morning, nothing was said like it never happened, and it was never brought up between gf and I again. Eventually, ex and I talked about it. She said she hadn't planned it but had just been talking to gf about FF and had mentioned that I had the hots for gf. This was probably something that ex subconsciously arranged and consciously denied because it wasn't a proper thing to do. In other words, ex wanted it to happen and greased the skids without actually pushing to get it started.
After my ex moved away, I dated gf a few times but she would never let me get more intimate than a hug and quick kiss.
For me, it was a watershed experience. Intellectually I'd never had problems with people having multiple (concurrent) lovers. But actually doing so myself changed my outlook dramatically. When the next occasion came up (a few years latter), I didn't have any problem going for it with gusto!
After we were married, they got together again. I was in my very young 20s, was very sexually inexperienced, and it seems the he taught her who taught me. (I found out they were seeing each other again when, while trying to talk me into something new, she let slip by saying how good it felt when he did it do her...) Eventually, she tried to get us together again, this time to do more than meet. We met but didn't do anything more than have a drink.
A couple of years later, my 1st ex's brother moved to town with his pregnant wife and kid, and a girl who had the hots for him (and had bedded him a couple of times while his wife was pregnant) followed him. (One reason they moved was probably to get the brother away from gf, which obviously didn't work.) GF became friends with my ex, again trying to stay close to the brother. She was often out overnigh house guest.
I'd mentioned to ex that gf was very interesting to me and for what every reason, ex decided to get us together. The situation was one even when ex and gf were ready for bed, ex and gf came into the bedroom where I was getting ready for bed and challenged me about how good a massage I could give.
GF lay face down on the bed and I started in, thinking just to give a massage and scared at that. EX and I had not talked about a 3-way or even about me having any other lover, and EX had stopped seeing the guy she used to work with quite a while back, so I was very tentative. GF and had so mentioned to me a couple of months earlier that she had no interest in sleeping with anyone but brother (whom she managed to bed at least once more after the move) and repeated it a couple of times when I flirted with her.
EX sat in the corner watching. When I worked my way up gf's legs far enough to reach her bottom, I found she had no panties on. This really caused me consternation: why a bare bottom? Wasn't that an invitation? Had she changed her mind about sleeping with me? Why was ex being passive and staying as far away from us as she could. Why hadn't she said anything to me about taking another lover? Was this a guilt thing on her part? Did she want me to try and fuck gf? No clear messages at all!
I just kept going with the massage, not touching near her vulva. Several times I caught ex's eye but she didn't seem very pleased or displeased. And I couldn't say that gf was very aroused either. Even my confidence at massage came into question.
Finally, after I mouthed and signaled with my body several times to ex for her to come over, she did. I set her to work also massaging, and then on inspiration, when to work on gf's foot. Toe sucking got to her.
When ex got her to turn over, her nighty moved up to her waist and her legs fell open to reveal a pussy in full flower. Still without words, I got ex to disrobe while I started fingering gf. My technique must have been off because I couldn't get her over the edge. In frustration, I sat her up, pulled off her nighty, and pushed her back down on the bed. Then I pinned her arms over her head with one hand and started kissing her and teasing her tits with my second hand.
GF responded well and really got into kissing. Then I put ex's hand on gf's other breast and eventually one of my knees between gf's legs against gf's crotch. She started humping against it but it wasn't obvious to me if she was able to get herself over the edge. Finally, using ex's hair as a handle, I moved her head to gf's pussy and moved around so I could start slapping gf's face with my cock. Before long gf had caught the head and was tonguing/sucking it.
I noticed that ex moved her one hand to her pussy while licking and sucking on gf, and I wondered if ex could keep working on gf if ex started her own orgasm. Apparently so, since ex didn't push for a big one but kept giving herself little ones and not slowing down much when they came.
Finally gf's orgasm came, building and rolling, no definite starting point. The ex was fighting to keep gf's legs from crushing her head. I started pulling and twisting gf's nipples and when I felt teeth, I quickly took my cock out of her mouth. Finally gf grabbed my wrists and broke the silence with a loud cry. Her feet started pushing on ex's shoulders as she pleaded for us to stop because it was too intense.
I rolled over on my back, wondering what was next, if anything, and how any discussion about this might go. Next thing I knew, ex was trying to get gf to straddle me and soon gf was impaled on my shaft.
She tried lots of different positions and moves and found a couple which seemed to rub her just the right way. I stayed hard a long time but eventually I found myself shooting and then shrinking. When gf couldn't ride very well any more, she collapsed on top of me, then rolled off. We held her, ex on one side and myself on the other.
Before too long, I was almost asleep but gf was wide awake. She got up, retrieved her nighty, and said something about leaving the two of us alone for some more fun.
The next morning, nothing was said like it never happened, and it was never brought up between gf and I again. Eventually, ex and I talked about it. She said she hadn't planned it but had just been talking to gf about FF and had mentioned that I had the hots for gf. This was probably something that ex subconsciously arranged and consciously denied because it wasn't a proper thing to do. In other words, ex wanted it to happen and greased the skids without actually pushing to get it started.
After my ex moved away, I dated gf a few times but she would never let me get more intimate than a hug and quick kiss.
For me, it was a watershed experience. Intellectually I'd never had problems with people having multiple (concurrent) lovers. But actually doing so myself changed my outlook dramatically. When the next occasion came up (a few years latter), I didn't have any problem going for it with gusto!
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Two years ago I was fortunate to have an experience with two very pretty girls, one an old flame of mine, who were finishing their first year of college and had decided that they were going to teach all of the boys in our hometown what they'd learned while away.
About the only things to do here in the summer is sit in traffic and drink at night, so most of us chose the latter. After a day at the beach and a nice dinner these two lovelies and myself went out for some dancing. We were all quite drunk at this point, though by virtue of being the man, I was desiginated driver(not to promote driving under any kind of influence, of course) and had to bring both girls home. We had one more drink, one more dance and walked out towards my truck. All night the girls had been dancing and flirting with each other and since we were all friends we sort of kept to ourselves. At the end of the night I was beginning to think that I may actually have a chance to take both of these girls home with me. If only we had made it that far...
By the time we had the car turned on the girls were giving everyone walking by a little show, kissing and rubbing on each other's chest. Pretty soon we had a half circle of guys wanting to get in on the action, so I took that as my que to leave. A few minutes on the road I noticed how quiet things were, and looked into my rear view mirror to see them continuing the show. It was all I could do not to drive off the road watching. My old flame had the wonderful piece of mind to notice my noticing and climbed into the front seat with me, all the while the two giggling like I was the only one not in on a private joke. I didn't want to press the issue but I was driving slowly to entice them into anything further.
They were staying on opposite sides of town and the drive was long. It was late and I was beginning to get sleepy, though the girls kept giggling and talking the whole drive. When we got to one of the girls house we parked and I kept the truck running. My old flame leaned back into the back seat and gave another rather passionate kiss goodbye, or so I thought. Pretty soon no one was giggling, and I was just sitting there waiting for something....ANYTHING... to happen. Flipping through some radion stations I felt a hand rub my thigh and eventually work it's way up towards my belt buckle.
" You didn't think we were going to leave you out, did you?" My back seat friend asked and she told me to take off my pants and to get into the bed of the truck. I did so and turned the truck off. By the time I got into the back the girls were alrady pawing at their clothes and I was glad that it was late and that no one seemed to be around. The girls were really heavy into each other and I was afraid I would only get to watch and maybe give a little show myself.
The truck bed was cold despite the heavy summer air and as I sat on the edge the girls eventually slithered over to me. The took turns going down on me slowly and at one point I had one of them sucking me off while the other playfully licked at my balls. I came in a few minutes and really only watched the rest. They went at each other, each getting off, and then my old girl let me take her from behind(which I thought was a lovely curtousy) while the other girl put on her clothes, gave us each a quick kiss, and scurried inside her house.
I don't know if that is an official threesome, but it was a highlite of my summer adventures, for sure.
About the only things to do here in the summer is sit in traffic and drink at night, so most of us chose the latter. After a day at the beach and a nice dinner these two lovelies and myself went out for some dancing. We were all quite drunk at this point, though by virtue of being the man, I was desiginated driver(not to promote driving under any kind of influence, of course) and had to bring both girls home. We had one more drink, one more dance and walked out towards my truck. All night the girls had been dancing and flirting with each other and since we were all friends we sort of kept to ourselves. At the end of the night I was beginning to think that I may actually have a chance to take both of these girls home with me. If only we had made it that far...
By the time we had the car turned on the girls were giving everyone walking by a little show, kissing and rubbing on each other's chest. Pretty soon we had a half circle of guys wanting to get in on the action, so I took that as my que to leave. A few minutes on the road I noticed how quiet things were, and looked into my rear view mirror to see them continuing the show. It was all I could do not to drive off the road watching. My old flame had the wonderful piece of mind to notice my noticing and climbed into the front seat with me, all the while the two giggling like I was the only one not in on a private joke. I didn't want to press the issue but I was driving slowly to entice them into anything further.
They were staying on opposite sides of town and the drive was long. It was late and I was beginning to get sleepy, though the girls kept giggling and talking the whole drive. When we got to one of the girls house we parked and I kept the truck running. My old flame leaned back into the back seat and gave another rather passionate kiss goodbye, or so I thought. Pretty soon no one was giggling, and I was just sitting there waiting for something....ANYTHING... to happen. Flipping through some radion stations I felt a hand rub my thigh and eventually work it's way up towards my belt buckle.
" You didn't think we were going to leave you out, did you?" My back seat friend asked and she told me to take off my pants and to get into the bed of the truck. I did so and turned the truck off. By the time I got into the back the girls were alrady pawing at their clothes and I was glad that it was late and that no one seemed to be around. The girls were really heavy into each other and I was afraid I would only get to watch and maybe give a little show myself.
The truck bed was cold despite the heavy summer air and as I sat on the edge the girls eventually slithered over to me. The took turns going down on me slowly and at one point I had one of them sucking me off while the other playfully licked at my balls. I came in a few minutes and really only watched the rest. They went at each other, each getting off, and then my old girl let me take her from behind(which I thought was a lovely curtousy) while the other girl put on her clothes, gave us each a quick kiss, and scurried inside her house.
I don't know if that is an official threesome, but it was a highlite of my summer adventures, for sure.
my first threesome happened with my best friend and my boyfriend at the time. The first time we all played together was very spontaneous.. we were watching a regular movie, and all started just touching each other. While no intercourse happened, a lot of mouth/tongue/oral stuff did occur. It was Christmas night. We played once after that, together, and then he turned into an asshole, and she turned into a bitch.
My second (and many after) threesome experience(s) occurred with lesbian twins. They were gymnasts. They were in my english class, and always dressed very plain and conservative, with glasses, etc, but I knew they were beautiful. We'd talked a few times, and then one day, they came up to me and asked, in their lovely accents, if I was into women. I said yes, and they gave me their dorm room number, and told me to be there at 7. I didn't go back to class for 3 days.. we spent two blissful months fucking the living hell out of each other... and my GOD I miss them.
My second (and many after) threesome experience(s) occurred with lesbian twins. They were gymnasts. They were in my english class, and always dressed very plain and conservative, with glasses, etc, but I knew they were beautiful. We'd talked a few times, and then one day, they came up to me and asked, in their lovely accents, if I was into women. I said yes, and they gave me their dorm room number, and told me to be there at 7. I didn't go back to class for 3 days.. we spent two blissful months fucking the living hell out of each other... and my GOD I miss them.
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was it more they took turns fucking you or were they also fucking each other.... i always wondered about when people did things with twins if they would do each other or not and if so its never really looked at as incest is it???? lol
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Why not run over to Incest Is Best thread and tell some more about them?
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I have to add to this thread. Since the drunken aspect came up. I had drunken threesome when I was 19 or 20 with a guy I'd been dating and his friend. It was not planned. I had set my girlfriend up with my date's friend. But she didn't like the guy much and called it an early night. We'd been drinking a lot and here I was with two drunk, horny guys.
I don't remember too many details, but I was repeatedly fucked by one and then the other. And at one point, I was giving one head while the other fucked me. I'm glad I can't remember much more. It wasn't a good experience. The next day, I felt used and humiliated. That experience turned me off to the idea of a threesome for a long time. At least, a MFM threesome.
But the point I want to make is, especially to women, a drunken encounter can backfire. The alcohol lowered my inhibitions...as well as my ability to speak for myself. I let these two men do whatever they wanted with me. I don't remember what I was thinking at the time, but I wish I had been stronger. I regret that experience. It sounded fun at first, but in hindsight, it's the worst sexual experience I ever had.
I don't remember too many details, but I was repeatedly fucked by one and then the other. And at one point, I was giving one head while the other fucked me. I'm glad I can't remember much more. It wasn't a good experience. The next day, I felt used and humiliated. That experience turned me off to the idea of a threesome for a long time. At least, a MFM threesome.
But the point I want to make is, especially to women, a drunken encounter can backfire. The alcohol lowered my inhibitions...as well as my ability to speak for myself. I let these two men do whatever they wanted with me. I don't remember what I was thinking at the time, but I wish I had been stronger. I regret that experience. It sounded fun at first, but in hindsight, it's the worst sexual experience I ever had.
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I agree Wet, its tough to loosen up with alcohol. A little can be good, but too much can lead to bad things. My wife likes to loosen up with tequilla, but if I drink too much, i just want to sleep. I guess that makes me a cheap date.
