You don't even have to worry. No need to be concerned. If you do somehow miraculously coddle me into a date, and I had the worst time in my life, and if you missed my rolling eyes and stares at other men and glances at my watch, and you walk me to the door, and I have my back to you, and I shove my key into the lock as fast as I possibly can, please go home. My advice is intended for those of you who know that things are on the right track. Granted, passion is a hard issue.
Every woman is different, as is every man.
But I think that 90 percent of the population would agree that there is a time and a place to be sweet and sensitive and a time to get rocked. I'm not the only nympho out there either. That really is all bad. I am talking about the healthy, horny, happy, normal people who fairly often find themselves in these frustrating situations. Just go ahead and take the first step.