I like words. There are certain words that, when said, just sound different than they do on paper. They are fun to say. They roll off the tongue in a way that makes you smile. They don’t seem like the word is supposed to mean.
Periodically, I will IM one of these words to a friend. Randomly. Like “Botswana” or “Gazpacho” or “Guacamole”. They are fun to say. They roll off the tongue and tease the mouth in a pleasing way.
A particular friend of mine and I will start out with words – favorite words, if you will. One at a time. And inevitably – since he is a kinky pervert and I am a kinky pervert – it becomes a one word, at a time, erotic story. The word paint a picture that a sentence just doesn’t do.
Him: Cum dump
Him: Good girl
me: nasty girl
me: sweet cunt
For the record, he cried “uncle” after the whimper comment.
I like this game. I like how, he and I, can play off the words – and create an erotic scene, one word at a time.
Just goes to show you – less IS more.
I love this game.