“I hid something for you in my cleavage. Frisk me later to find it.”
Nipples should be a pit stop on the way to Vaginaville — get off the express train!
More cowbell may not be the only solution to a fever.
Even if those claims are non-legit, sometimes they just look like male or female sex organs.
A stolen kiss in a dimly-lit bar that involves some darting tongue and perhaps a lingering nibble of the lip on the pull-away is a great way to hint at greater things to come later on.
I’m not saying you need latex bondage suits and gag balls and anal beads of various radii; just that sex gets stale if you treat it like breakfast or taking the trash out or anything else you build into your daily schedule.