Manhattanvixen’s Blog

Girls, we’ve all seen the movies where a guy takes charge and you submit; not in a dirty roll playing way – not that those games don’t have thier place - but in a wow I wish men still acted like real macho men way – a pre-feminism man in uniform or at least a three piece suit who knows he’s a man way.

The same way men think about women’s slumber parties and the near mythical pillow fights they wish they were privvy to, the fabled moments of feminity and masculinity Hedgwig touches on in an elementary version of Plato’s symposium.

What I’m getting at not the contrived unplanned hot moment where you’ve “ooopsies” conviently forgotten your panties or remembered something racy but instead the one that surprises and literally makes you weak in the knees; the anamalistic moment where you forget about concequences and just give in like an addict who’s offered one quick fix.

With all the hidden nooks and acceptance of sexual freedom these are not hard to find and they usually leave you with a witty comment or at the least a woah and something to boast about to your girlfriends, but its the ones that leave you speechless that I’m visualizing with all my sesnses and hoping you will conjure up some “moments” of your own.

Moments that elicit an illicit and slightly torrid physical reaction..

The moment where there is nothing but the here and now.  A recent one crossed my mind, but I’m not so sure that more details would be appropriate in a public forum.  However, I sincerly hope you all have had many like it and I leave you today with a wish of you having many more to follow suit… I know I could use an instant replay…

xVix