Today was a good day. It must have been, because I distinctly remember at one point a wild orgasmic ride during the entirety of Bon Jovi's Its My Life. I remember holding her hands, fingers interlocked as the blood was draining from my fingers due to the pressure. Back, then forth, then back again, trembling and quivering for the entire song. She kept working me for more. I'm still trying to figure out how this dream came about. I felt used, but in an extraordinarily good way. I have never witnessed four minutes of orgasm, all together like an earthquake swarm. I've been witness to some wild "O's" before. Usually it is a one off kind of thing, wild thrashing that tosses me off the magic button with the "don't touch me there while I come down" look. Today she couldn't seem to get enough. The image is still playing in my mind. BTW, it is hard as hell to drive with orgasms on the brain!
What takes you over and makes you crazy for the "O"?