I actually have generally experienced a weak spot with regard to phrases, I really have additionally got a weak spot with regard to men with huge pricks; so, after a nasty divorce – I just lay down conscious in my bedroom at night invoking the actual Rule of Attractive force. “Please send me any man which is actually at least a tiny bit fictional, and if I ’m so worthy -a huge dick would end up being excellent too”; that had been my mantra. As much as this LOA is actually intended to help function well whenever you perform it right; the trick is actually that you additionally possess to end up being careful exactly what request for – you simply may well get it.
I got a taller, slim, beautiful, blue-eyed Viking of a younger-man – this individual was fascinated in me. The actual lad had been quoting “Let us not to the matrimony associated with 2 minds…” you know the actual sonnet; our own buddy Bill Shakespeare; to bend me over a table in a pool room. This in itself must have been pulsating red warning-lights and beware “radioactive” signs. Certainly not the Shakespeare, but the pool hall table!
But absolutely no, I desired to find out if the LOA worked – does he have a large dick? I did not need to wait around very long to find out… we banged that very same evening, and he has a huge cock. The boy seemed to suffer with ejaculation problems, but I put that down to first-fuck nerves/excitement? I hoped, however did not think more to do with it at the time – nevertheless underneath the spell of the sonnet espousing, (brainy?) well-hung guy i’d been needing.
To cut to the chase the blue-eyed, big-cocked (bonking machine), young man had banged as well as mind-fucked his way into my own bed on a permanent basis. Still too blinded simply by beauty and the commitment of lengthy night time of lust, I allowed him in. A lengthy disaster followed; of brief – in minutes, sexual heckling and guarantee which was never to be. The oral sex and foreplay appeared to be quick to the point of non-existence, and missionary posture had been the order at the time; in which the same mild phrases were whispered inside my ear every time “I’m banging you hard baby” accompanied by almost instantaneous ejaculation (yawn-fest). Regrettably the guy also only knew one Shakespeare sonnet, was a sociopathic liar, and believed he was the lover of the century.
Let my error be considered a warning for you – an enormous prick as well as pretty words do not maketh the man, if you conjure up the LOA when lusting after the man you want; become more precise than me or I might just stick to sex toys.