This probably doesn't need to be said for some. It seems as if this is our natural state when we are young and only some of us grow out of it (or get too busy with the millions of other parts of lives that require our attention). If it wasn't our natural state, why else would their be 'bases' named, that we could get to, and that most people instinctually understand with little or no explanation.
Fooling around is thrilling beyond words when it is new and still pretty thrilling even when it is not. That first touch of the lips and then, oh yes, the tongue. The natural progression of hands and lips. The graze of fingers over a sensitive part. Maybe even full on reaching and feeling rhythmically of that part--but with clothes still on. These are what I mean by fooling around.
Indulge in this, even if it doesn't result in the huge release to which you have become accustomed. You might be so surprised at how exciting the journey is that you forget where you were headed.
Go touch someone.
Kendall
