mrdelicious

In a perfect world we would all be little Dr Frankenstein's building our perfect lovers out of parts from various bodies. I love her eyes, but look at that ass, and those breasts, and I know I saw a long, beautiful, sexy neck around here somewhere. But even after we build the body of our dreams what would we put inside it. What if personalities were modular, like something from Ikea. Ethics from here, sense of humor from there. Everything made to order and in just the right quantities, suited exactly to your own personal taste. How long would this custom built lover be able to hold our attention? I would imagine perfection would become boring very quickly.