I'm with the nay's, it is not bad at all. There are proper times for things, I say, and before I've managed to shower, shave, brush, and get my good-morning shot down the gullet there's just not time for sex.
How can I feel like I'm a desireable creature, much less hold desire for anyone else if my mouth still feels like death, my stomach growls for booze and breakfast, and half of my limbs are still sore? Morning sex people...bloody Philistines...
How can I feel like I'm a desireable creature, much less hold desire for anyone else if my mouth still feels like death, my stomach growls for booze and breakfast, and half of my limbs are still sore? Morning sex people...bloody Philistines...