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Fantasies: an invisible erotic representation

What is a fantasy? A fantasy is a representation in our mind that evokes desires/wants sometimes consciously and sometimes unconsciously. So we have imaginary scenes that form in our head some will be sexual and others not with the aim of stimulating us.

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Role playing with partners

What is role playing in a sex life? We often hear about role playing in movies or in the media, often presented in a humorous tone. So what is role playing in a sex life and why this practice can be beneficial

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Tight handcuffs

Your finger in my mouth I don't want to talk anymore I don't expect anything from you At the same time if you want You can do anything with me We stay like this You tell me that I have to Suck your finger several times Repeatedly, again and again With your mask

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History of sexuality

The Meanings of the Kama Sutra

Origin of the Kama Sutra written by the priest Vâtsyâyana First of all, the work Kama Sutra is said to have been published between the 3rd BC and the 6th century AD by Vâtsyâyana, a brahmin, that is to say a high-ranking priest from North India. The title Kama Sutra is in Sanskrit and means "A text

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The Evolution of Men's Lingerie

Ancient Egypt: Nudity or Light Lingerie The beginning of men's lingerie was marked by the time of ancient Egypt, although for the most part, poor men did not wear lingerie or underwear. Wealthier men, on the other hand, wear a loincloth called chendjit made of decorated linen.

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No matter, the awakening is good

Chin resting In the hollow of a familiar shoulder My whole body Laid on another My foot hangs out of bed To keep me fresh As if freshness would last I would say it's a day for lovers Breast beaded with shared pleasure That we lick with handkerchiefs and

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