You'd be surprised how you can discover your center of gravity (and who can give you mind-blowing orgasms).

The year was 1985. I was walking on Third Avenue in New York City, probably going to the store for no good reason.A Cab Driver Found My G-Sp0t And Gave Me The Best S3x EVER It was a
gorgeous day. On the corner, a cab stopped at the light. The car was free and the driver smiled at me as I passed in front of his vehicle.


I couldn't help but notice how drop-dead gorgeous he was: exceptionally handsome face, long, raven-black hair. I was immediately attracted to him. I raised my hand to hail him down, and he pulled to the curb to let me in. I sat in the front seat.

The sxual magnetism between us was break-the-Richter-scale material. I wasn't there to be his fare and he wasn't there to be my driver.

Bear in mind, this was the 1980s. Right before things like AIDS and safe s3x became part of life as we now know it — the idea of casual sx and instant sxual gratification were not only considered normal, but appropriate for the times. It was cool to have sx with anyone you wanted back then and we did it freely, happily and without conscience.


While the 60s may have been the era that ushered in the concept of free s3x, it wasn't until the 80s that we really got our freak on. As soon as...........

https://www.worldgistentertainment.com/2018/11/a-cab-driver-found-my-g-sp0t-and-gave.html

Chineke!