RE: Men and Women Can't Be "Just Friends"
October 30, 2012 at 1:24 pm
(This post was last modified: October 30, 2012 at 1:38 pm by Violet.)
(October 30, 2012 at 10:30 am)Rhythm Wrote: Oh man, when did I lose my hetero card Lilly?
(lol, are you cheating on me with some other friend those few hours of the day we aren't tied at the digital hip? That's grounds for boiled bunny reprisal you know...)
That's just the thing... I don't interact with straight men... but I excessively interact with a straight man
(Not yet, but give this girl time. Or a millionaire sugar daddy... mmmn.)
(October 30, 2012 at 11:24 am)Rhythm Wrote: You'd think there would be a alot of common ground between straight men and MtoF trans. Both are enamored with the female body, at the very least...lol.
(October 30, 2012 at 11:41 am)festive1 Wrote: I think it has to do with their confusion of being attracted to transexuals, but not liking the fact that they are attracted to someone who was born with male parts. I think the whole thing is just fucked up. We are attracted to who we are attracted to, we love who we love, what should it matter what someone was born as? It's the person that matters, not the exterior.
Granted... that exterior is plenty often smexier than the exterior of the cis. Cut the penis away, and have a good day
(October 30, 2012 at 12:15 pm)TaraJo Wrote: +1. Sort of. I couldn't seem to befriend much of anyone 'before,' so it's a little hard to tell.
With the exception of sexy men in Alaskan airports flirting up a gal randomly, I haven't much dealt with the seductive power of a guy finding me attractive enough to fuck.
Boy do I miss it...
Tino Wrote:It means you're the man in those relationships.
Yes, the submissively pliant bottom desperately clutching the bedposts under the torrent of pleasure from being pounded into is totally the man in the relationship.
Like... totally.
Tino Wrote:IMO, strap-on porn is hot, MtoF tranny porn is not. Don't know why
Ladycock is too realistic for your taste.
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Where the dear and the strangers can play
Where sometimes is heard a discouraging word
But the skies are not stormy all day