Is There Too Much Sex?

LONDON, United Kingdom

June 20, 2007 (Wednesday)

Some people pretend and some people try hard to convince themselves that everything is fine. I belong to none of the two mentioned earlier. Well, I just take things the way they are. In fact, I have slept with 'someone' the same evening I got off the plane from Scandinavia on May 21, 2007. At least, it was a romantic evening with good Thai dinner and some frank talks. When I say "I have slept with someone" then it does not mean sex. My definition of sex does not include foreplay, blow and / or hand jobs. However, it was fantastic to cuddle up with 'someone' who is gorgeous, kiss and give each other pleasure. Anyway, that is not the point.

I met this American guy, Albert, for a dinner date and it ended up being more than that. What can I say...? Does it make me a gentleman in society and a slut in bedroom? Apart from all these social stigmas, I found Albert and myself sweaty in each other's arms and shagging. I mean, real sex, as I would define it. Honestly, I have had better ones but there is never too much sex, as one of my friends say.

At the end of the day, there was a dilemma in my mind. Do I prefer?
A) An awesome cuddling, kissing, hugging and oral
or
B) A rough hardcore so-so sex
My correct answer is A. I have known that 'someone' for some time. We have been just friends. He has mesmerizing eyes, charming face and a beautiful heart. There is more to tell but some parts of my life should remain private.

Au revoir,

~ζ