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  • Meanwhile, my purpose in telling our story is to chronicle boobs our journey out of dark guilt based eroticism and into healthy freedom based erotic adventures. It's been a bunch of fun and enormously beneficial. Pornography as a Tool If there is one primary point of separation between the sexes it's at least been porno thinking and it's use. The internet is obviously changing that quickly through sites like this where there is a free exchange of ideas. However, guys have tended to be way more receptive to it than women. We would like to help change that disparity through sharing what we've discovered. Specifically... "There is an interesting new level of bonding that occurs between a man and woman when both unabashedly love pornography and especially it's incumbent fantasy thinking." Ashley and I stumbled into this reality through pov our "Alex experiments." During that time big I introduced Ash to Penthouse magazines and letters. 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