A lot of people these days are getting very interested in kinky sex. Times have certainly changed from when men and women who engaged in such activities were considered perverts who hung around in dirty cellars getting up to unspeakable filth. The public is much more accepting these days. However, you should never over-estimate how understanding are.
An apparent ‘Straight White Guy’ festival in Columbus, Ohio has caused a huge controversy on social media this week.
My friends wife got pregnant earlier in this year, and I have to say, he was quite depressed. Not because they were about to bring a child into the world (he couldn’t wait for that) but because he was rather worried his sex life was going to stop for the next seven months.
All models like to get publicity. However, there are ways to do it, and there are certainly ways not to do it! Devon Serpa’s antics certainly put her on in the latter category.
Readers of the Radio Times website were shocked this week when they entered the site and found an advert offering visitors a chance to ‘flirt now’ with sexy Russian brides.
Most people are having it tough these days. The economy is still struggling, and businesses are having to think outside the box just to stay open. However, sometimes that can be taken too far.
Here at XEscorts, we have to admit, one of our favourite programme’s on TV has to be ‘Sex Sent Me To The E.R’. We have seen all manner of crazy stories, which to be fair, sound like they have been made up. What is even more incredible is the fact they are 100% real!
Two teenagers were killed after falling 60ft from a flat in East London, whilst apparently having sex.
Here at XEscorts, we love talking about sex. However, you may be surprised to hear that we are not one dimensional creatures. We actually have a number of people in the office who love nature as well. So imagine how interested we were when we came across the story of a woman who had sex with a dolphin.
When I think of Sex dolls, I usually envisage some 40 year old guy in the bedroom of his parents house, banging away on a plastic, inanimate object. That seedy, slightly strange image will not leave my head, no matter how much I try and convince myself life is a case of ‘each to their own’.