our sex life

no not me and the goddess, thats just creepy, seeing that i have not met her in fifteen years, but rather me and the girlyfriend, the perfect @mandywarhol who gives me guidance in everything i do and i would be nowhere without, just feed on that while i take you down the reaches of how we interact physically, and in turn emotionally to sustain throughout this tough stretch of living when absolutely no one, except maybe her father, believes in us, so lets just sit back and relax, and take in the sight of pure unadulterated sex between two free souls: her dead give-away is the eyebrow raises, just mention something that could be countered with a "...thats what she said..." and you will see her left eyebrow raise up in agreement with the never dull idea of doing it, it can be mind-games to get her to do it, but once she engages on a conversation topic that has the even slightest hint of making love, she will automatically raise the eyebrow, and you would be a fool not to notice, and i hear others have but no one cultivates much as i do, and from there i will do one of two things: either lean in for a bottom-lip kiss if standing, or if laying down, put my hand on her butt cheek, and rub away, until she is moving in rhythm with her hips, and i have been known to run hands across her butt and legs for six hours at a time, just to pass the time, before we had sex on the second day we knew what we were working with, so from there i will run my fingers along her lower back and rub her shoulder-blades, and scratch her tiny little head, determined as i am to get her to completely relax, because if i get her to the point of moaning, then she is at basically the point of no return where i can convince her to take her bottoms off, and rub between her legs, until wetter than necessary, but always good to be on the sure side, and then i kiss her potentially some more and then she kisses me back and takes my ear lobe in her mouth and bites on it ever so gradually, very much in a pain is pleasure moment, strumming my pain with her fingers, singing my song in her words, killing me softly, telling me my whole life with her touch, from there we decide to have sex by having her beg for it, with pleases and assurances that she is sure she is ready, and then begins the dance, like some thrusting, but mostly sitting inside her, while she moves and convulses her whole body around me, and that is the secret to vaginal orgasms, its not the velocity or depth, its the movement around the hips, from the girl, while you may say im lazy by not pumping in to her, it does the trick nearly everytime, only when i am so amped that i cannot sit still does not, and we dont do 88 and reverse, though could, we just like to be on top and bottom and bottom and top, altogether brilliant in its traditional usage, and i wont relay the magic too much considering there are potentially impressionable eyes on this page, but love making can be so simple and not over-the-top preparations, just casual eye contact, and good hands, and caring words, and you can see why i love her, get to express my love to her sexually, and get to make her happy with that when not much else is sufficient in terms of giving her my undivided attention, as the pursuit goes on, but she understands that when i am in her presence i am trying to give it my all, and the only thing i know is a line by Common, i know the sex aint gonna keep ya, but its my expression, its my way of saying what you're worth to me, and that is why i take my ability to keep her satisfied, yielding to nothing, is of the utmost importance, and will be, enough to keep me coming back for more, there how about that for a living goddess-less post, ive got a lot going on right now, no complaints at all, just reality...,