We took off the clothing of Barbie dolls to find out what it looked like. We kissed playfully. As we grew older, this open curiosity stopped. Society made it a private concept, or perhaps we decided to keep it all quiet when we found out that our parents bumped uglies in order to create you, me, us. Time takes its place we go from innocence to, hopefully, experienced.
Some men like to get straight to the point and simply have sex.
Some men like to watch reruns of porno tapes until the tracking on the tape becomes just as warped as their minds. Some men are kinky and like to play with cigars, and some men are simply mentally corrupt or just plain sick while they use roofies and rape in order to satisfy their sexual needs. I don't know a whole lot about the female mind because I am, well, a man. What I do know, however, is that it does, indeed, take two to tango. And when you do tango, whether you're male or female or hermaphroditic, do it with passion.