The worst thing about most British women (and yes, I am one) which makes me cringe...
..is how quickly they have to descend to bawdy humour when talking about sex.
We can't just say we enjoy proper, slow, mindblowing passion.
Well I do, but I find if I ever dared try and talk about that to British females, they would cringe and instead want to talk about
- My DH farts when he cums
- We nearly knocked off the vase because I couldn't turn quickly enough
- Who has time for all that huffing and puffing? a quickie does me fine thanks
- Kids always interrupting so can't be bothered any more
Etc etc..
It's like a competitive "we don't have sex really, who wants THAT" kind of thread, every single time on here.
Or if they are having sex, they immediately point out all their DH's lumps, flaws or whatever, just in case anyone thinks they're being properly fucked in a really passionate, desired way!
I don't get it.
Why does everything have to be seaside postcard, Benny Hill level when it comes to sex??!