Sure it (hygiene) is. I remember hearing a guy at the gym in the locker room bitching to another that his wife wouldn't blow him. I couldn't resist and took a glance. Jesus, his pubic area was a jungle! Who the fuck wants to put his/her face in a pile of curlies? Not me although Honey Badger might - Honey Badger don't give a shit!



Maybe, maybe not. I might just be out of breath! That orgasm requires work!



I'd modify and say that both people should be clean. If I've been sweating all day and come in and find my girl wanting it (or me wanting it) it is common courtesy to jump in the shower real quick. I'd expect the same. But, if I've been at the office and am still clean from my morning shower then I think that condition is the exception. At least in my experience. Of course there should always be that place where both parties are dirty and horny and just fuck each other's brains out. That is some of the hottest sex!



Well, I think that is not really realistic although I would expect her to at least have cleaned (and me too) if sex was planned. But, sex isn't always planned and so maybe some discretion is advised - if the sex is spontaneous then maybe skip the oral part.



Again, I've had girls who were right there and told me outright, "Talk dirty to me." and I obliged and then I have been with girls who aren't really into it. The best thing I've said to a girl though was this one whose father was a pastor. When I was railing her from behind in my car back seat with her face pushed into the back glass I used to "talk dirty". I just knew right when she and I were there and I would tell her, "What would your daddy think think of his little girl if he knew what you were doing right?" She used to love that and I did too. So naughty! Ha ha ha ha...



I actually agree with this one. Typically laughing is a mood killer although in the right type of relationship and at the right moments laughing together can be OK. That usually doesn't happen while the thrusting is going down though in my experience but afterwards during the post freak cuddling/laying around phase. Although one time I had major whiskey dick and I swear this girl and I were screwing for what seemed like an hour straight in every position imaginable. Finally, I was in doggy style mode and the 2x4s that acted as a frame for the bottom mattress broke and the bed collapsed. I was laughing, she was laughing but I kept going and a few minutes later finished. The best part was the next day though when I was nailing in new supports and went upstairs (the bed was in the basement) to take a break and my roommates were looking at me with a weird look on their faces wondering what I was doing. LMAO.