Never judge a book...

Tie me up, tie me down.

Doesn't particularly care for doggie style.

I think of myself as fairly open minded and experienced enough to know that what you see is rarely, if ever, what you get. And yet, I get constantly surprised with the results. Biker boys who just wanna cuddle. Prepster guys who would love to beat the shit out of me whilst bonking. And nerdy, socially retarded blokes who have more notches on the bedpost than Paris Hilton.
Does anyone dress the part anymore?

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