I’ve always thought of nothing else but sex all my life. Constantly, always trying to having sex, as much as can. I want to be having sex with a certain lady but she almost always depleted or just not in the mood. Those are the worst days for me, I would like to say it’s like going through withdrawal and I’m sure I would be laught at. The best I can say is it leaves me hurting internally so bad that I find myself looking elsewhere for some kind of comfort that can subside my need to feel intimate. I really hurt for that bonding sex, if I don’t achieve that level of intensity the sex is just not complete. It’s the connection when I’m intimate with a woman feeling her body against mine is one of the best feelings in the world, makes everything in life more bearable, and makes everything else in the world seem great. I’m constantly trying to get close to a woman so I can feel the inta. So much so that girls I’m with can’t keep up.
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