I was in Montreal for the first time a few months ago and one of the ladies I sought out for companionship pulled my hair. Just a little and in a playful way. She only did it once...maybe because I was so surprised but it has stuck in the back of my mind. I lightly pull my own hair all the time when I am reading or concentrating. You can tell when I am concentrating, my hair will get puffed up from running my hands through it; I keep a comb at my desk to fix the damage. :smile:
Oddly, in 24 years of sexual activity, I have never thought of hair pulling in this context; especially with me as the target.
I am curious if there are any stories of that little something unexpected that remains memorable and maybe sought after.
Oddly, in 24 years of sexual activity, I have never thought of hair pulling in this context; especially with me as the target.
I am curious if there are any stories of that little something unexpected that remains memorable and maybe sought after.
