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I just threw it on last minute.” When you date other moms, you wear tees and yoga pants and say, “Oh this old thing? This is a tricky base because your kids are now on home court and your new friend is going to see your daughter body slam her toddler to the ground and take back the toy that he just picked up. By third base, I’m full frontal hugging, so prepare for that. You can actually meet at a restaurant, movie theater, coffee shop, or bookstore and talk.
My toddler just threw up on it.” I’ve recently met a new friend and I was thinking about our budding mom-lationship. And just like the other kind of dating, there are bases. She will see the layer of dried-on grime coating your kid’s chair at the table, and she will notice the unflushed dooky from your son’s morning dump. If you’re my third base friend, get ready for our boobs smashed up together while I ask how you’re doing right in your ear.
This led to some interesting discussions about what can happen on your way to first base:__1.
Kissing Everywhere But(t) __This can include the butt.
My movements can alter between massage, stroking, thrusting and exploratory. That just sounds wrong.""I go over the top, touching her clitoris in a circular motion while I move downwards, letting the same finger slip into her vagina, moving upwards and towards her navel with a come here' motion that attempts to stimulate the g-spot.
I then repeat, trying to figure out if she is enjoying the clitoris-play more, or the inside stuff.""I thought third base' was oral. I reach down there, try and find her clitoris and hope for the best.
Some women I've been with like really aggressive in-and-out motions, while others enjoy having their clitoris played with very gently. I will say this: it's important to get her going first, like, lots of kissing and stuff.""I like doing it in cabs. Cabs, and other unorthodox places where no one can see, but it's still kind of inappropriate.
I was giving my then-GF a backrub, and every time I moved down past her shoulder blades she would moan.
Turned out, without even noticing it, one of my fingers was brushing the side of her breast, giving her the right kind of chills.
I was standing over the counter, engaged in some kind of food prep (for some reason I did not have a shirt on), and all of a sudden I felt these hands on my neck.
My then-girlfriend proceeded to give me the most involved, sensuous back and neck massage; it left me incapacitated.3.