Guys, what happens when the door closes (inspired by LuckyDick)

[VanessaofBC]

I'm a yelper, personally! Lol

The only reason I know that is because you wrote a review for the new Victoria Secret in Vancouver and if I remember they scored low on customer service. :nod:

 

[Justin Beaver]

Then I stop at a Dairy Queen, KFC or McDonald's and grab a bite. I'm always hungry after an encounter because I don't usually poon on a full stomach. I've found, my sexual response becomes more lethargic when I'm full. Wonder why that is.

While munching a chicken burger or whatever, I've lots of pleasant recollections buzzing through my mind. So I whip out my handy pooner diary and jot down fresh memories.

I recall reading somewhere that digesting food diverts a lot of blood to your digestive system which is probably why the other responses (getting an erection,for example)that require a lot of blood flow tend to suffer after a big meal.
I try to poon on a nearly empty stomach and then go for a meal afterwards,usually at someplace casual where there are'nt a lot of happy couples out on dates.I just like to savour the afterglow so I take my time with that then maybe wander around downtown Victoria in a very happy state of mind.I don't like to just rush back into doing regular day to day stuff and usually my concentration is lacking after a good session so going home and doing my taxes or something is'nt going to happen anyways.

 

[Larry Storch]

I think that is referred to as boners remorse. HA!!

Fixed that for ya.

Ditto, heck the new Iphones cost just as much as my 2 hour sessions. At least with a new iphone, you have the latest gadget with a nice screen and fancy buttons, instead of a fading memory of a one night stand.

Actually when you think of it, it's very similar. Latest SP, often with a nice face/body and you get to play with all the fancy buttons.

I'm a yelper, personally! Lol

Hmmmm, I'm a screamer, we'd make beautiful music together.

Usually I make an evening of it. I'll have a light meal at a restaurant, go to my appointment (after the usual oral cleansing of course, no need to advertise the Ceasar salad) and then go to the Casino. On a good night, I get paid to do this.