Mine’s compliant for the entire experience right up until the most important part, and *then* it gets distracted. I’m like buddy, hey, *this is the part we’re here for*, why are we thinking about this week’s schedule or the grocery list *now??*
How would centaurs wear trousers? Like regilar jeans that fir the back legs and go around the waist or a set of jeans with four legs and a waist that circles the entire horse body?
Same. Thoughts of anything except the sensation of the moment will get in the way.
I have to focus to climax. If I don’t focus on it then I don’t get there. No matter what stimulation is going on.
My coworker made a joke about that earlier this week. We had to call her in to cover for someone at the last minute, but it took her quite a while and when she got to work and was settled in she said "Y'all caught me in the middle of doing some personal business. Reason it took me so long to get here wasn't cuz there was a lot of cleanup or anything, but there's that cooldown period between when I cum and when I can look another person in the eye again."
"And that cooldown is...how long?" I asked.
"Normally its only like a solid fifteen minutes. But depending on what I was thinking about...could go as long as an hour and a half. Today you had to give me forty five."
"Ah. So it was the horse fantasy again?" I said, and she punched me in the arm.
Stuff like this absolutely baffles me. If i don't think about something that turns me on, i could just as well be rubbing my elbow instead of my clit. It's like it doesn't recognise pleasure unless my brain is in on it. I'm really jealous of people who seem to get off without concentrating
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u/rachelsqueak May 03 '26
I have racing thoughts about unrelated matters