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How to give the best head

Tue, 29 May 2012 00:39:48 -0400

Okay, you don’t have to be p0rnstars in bed. What’s important is finding out what you both like through communications and obvious reactions in your partner to nice surprises :) Also, it’s a myth that men are soulless robots who will be satisfied with mere mechanics learned off some video. Men actually want to feel like you’re enjoying it, and they want to feel you’re enjoying it because you’re with them, not some other guy. In short, they want to make love too, not just have wild bed-shaking nooky! Also, men don’t mind a few mistakes. They’d rather you weren’t doing it perfectly but did appear to be enjoying yourself.

But there are probably ways to improve how you do it, and give yourself more of a fun time, too! First off, attitude. Don’t approach your nice man’s willy with an “Oh no, not again, it smells funny” frame of mind. Approach it like it’s the best thing EVER - the biggest treat of your life. This frame of mind will carry through to every tiny thing you do for the next few minutes. You do, after all, want him to feel relaxed, loving and satisfied - same as you’d want when it’s your turn.

Before you start, make sure you drink some water or juice. A good B-J needs lots of saliva (it’s not dirty, just pleasant). For foreplay, make sure you’re both comfortable and tease him with your hands. Sometimes it’s nice to look in his eyes to make sure he’s thinking rude thoughts. Eye contact can be good. A B-J isn’t about how much you can scoff in one go - it’s not a Peperami! Throughout the whole experience, feel free to use your hands and use plenty of saliva.

Stroking is important. Using your hands is important. Your man won’t feel it’s cheating - he’ll love it. Using your hands as well will give your mouth a rest and is actually more pleasant for the man - lots of textures and sensations, so he doesn’t quite know what is going on but is fairly sure he likes it. Stroking is all about how hard you do it and the speed you do it. You can either tease, or build to a crescendo - watch your man’s reactions and experiment to see what stage he’s at and what you think he’d like next.

It’s a bit crude, but for the mouth bit, the helmet is his most sensitive part so you can focus on that while your hands are busy lower down. Little sucks are good. Hard sucking is excellent but tiring. You need to enjoy this for your man to enjoy this, so don’t tire yourself out but do try to go for variation in what you’re doing with your hands, your speed, your pressure and your licking.

Don’t forget - men tend to be quite visual! So holding his eyes now and then can be good. If he’s sitting in an armchair while you give a B-J, he can see you doing it from a very attractive angle, plus the chair will be really comfortable - perfect B-J conditions. If he’s in bed, he might want to prop his head up with a pillow so he can catch what’s going on.

Sounds can be important as well - they show that you’re enjoying it. You don’t need to sound like a p0rnstar, but an ‘mmmmmm’ now and then can make him feel like you’re enjoying this, which will work wonders for his libido.

Keep experimenting and you will see what your man responds to better. And similarly, be aware of what you like yourself. Sometimes it’s far easier to give than it is to receive, so if you expect communication from your man, you have to tell him what you like, as well.

Closing your eyes isn’t going to change anything. Nothing’s going to disappear just because you...

Thu, 17 May 2012 22:47:28 -0400

Closing your eyes isn’t going to change anything. Nothing’s going to disappear just because you can’t see what’s going on. In fact, things will even be worse the next time you open your eyes. That’s the kind of world we live in. Keep your eyes wide open. Only a coward closes his eyes. Closing your eyes and plugging up your ears won’t make time stand still. — Haruki Murakami

@Peggysuewoo

Tue, 08 May 2012 20:37:49 -0400

best kind of vintage

Tue, 08 May 2012 20:25:54 -0400

You can buy the Atomage book here (its so good!)

Mother !

Tue, 08 May 2012 20:20:28 -0400

Because nothing says "I'm married to the lord"

Tue, 08 May 2012 20:17:28 -0400

like a latex habit, a Balenciaga statement hat, and Celine bitch boots.

Fake Marilyn was totally the 2Pac hologram of 1994.

Tue, 08 May 2012 20:14:08 -0400

Jean-Paul Goude’s commercials for Chanel are quite possibly the best thing that ever happened to advertising.

rainy days

Tue, 08 May 2012 20:07:34 -0400

New York, New York

Fri, 04 May 2012 00:11:03 -0400

New York, I have fought you, hand to throat, fist to eyes. New York, I have let you be my peril. New York, I have screamed your name in my nightmares, in the ruins of grace, under your seven dim and suffering stars. New York, I have let you claim me. For you, I lived shallow, broke, and abused. I cowered at your touch. I lay paralyzed beneath your sick flesh. I smelled your sour breath at dawn. I let you lace up my shoes too tight, and I slipped down your steps. I hovered on your street corners watching cabs shoot like the bullets I hoped would take me, take me, take me, away from you. New York, I tried to let you kill me. I thought it would be easier if you were there to blame. You made me mad, I wandered through your rooms of peeled paint and asbestos warnings, I threw rocks at your warehouse windows, I let you into me so deep that there was nothing I could do to get you out but go, go to a place that was once alive, a place that you would never be. San Francisco.

And when I went to San Francisco, she had changed shape. She was not the crescent that I could spoon my body around. Her speech had no poetry. I forgot how to dance. My moves were lame. The trumpet and the trombone were no longer having a conversation that I could understand. She threw my keys across the room and pointed to the door, and oh New York, her betrayal was far worse than anything that you could do.

So I came back to you. Your graffitied store fronts and bearded men, and your many lights and your construction sites. Your seven stars seemed straining to be bright. New York, before I even landed, I felt I was finally somewhere that felt like I would accept it as home. , she had changed shape. She was no longer the crescent that I could spoon my body around. Her speech had no poetry. Her bones had grown weak. I forgot how to dance. My moves were lame. The trumpet and the trombone were no longer having a conversation that I could understand. She threw my keys across the room and pointed to the door, and oh New York, her betrayal was far worse than anything that you could do.

San Francisco we love you

Mon, 23 Apr 2012 23:25:00 -0400

City by the Bay from Giovanni Joseph on Vimeo.

Sf is my favorite city and probably the only other state I’d live in other than NY in the united states. I love this video Gio made of our trip enjoy xoxo From @peggysuewoo with love.

Miss bean town !

Mon, 23 Apr 2012 22:26:55 -0400

Would you let me watch you do it?

Mon, 23 Apr 2012 22:22:18 -0400

Have sex?

How it felt

Thu, 19 Apr 2012 01:08:53 -0400

But that was love and it’s an ache I still remember You can get addicted to a certain kind of sadness
So when we found that we could not make sense Well you said that we would still be friends
But you didn’t have to cut me off Make out like it never happened And that we were nothing And I don’t even need your love But you treat me like a stranger And that feels so rough …

dark passenger

Mon, 02 Apr 2012 13:54:30 -0400

i want a bunny

Mon, 02 Apr 2012 13:42:46 -0400

under 212//

Mon, 02 Apr 2012 13:33:45 -0400

UNDER/212

my history :

Mon, 02 Apr 2012 13:26:23 -0400

I come from a small family who emigrated from El Salvador during the civil war. My father passed when I was young he met my mom because he got lost on his way to Cuba. Where he was going to be trained extensively for the guerilla because Fidel Castro was aiding the rebels to be trained for war. For a long time the members of my family have included my mom, brother, and grandmother. The Carter Administration’s decided to provide military assistance to El Salvador’s army despite continuing repression of opposition groups here. In the end about 75,000 people died as result of the civil war between 1980 and 1992. It was a brutal war some of the most noted killings were when they killed a priest Romero while he gave mass. Also the murders of 6 Jesuit priest and 4 American nuns that were raped and murdered. The united states poured millions of dollars into this war. Most of these people were simply civilians in the wrong place at the wrong time. Whether the US was right or wrong in supplying aid to the government of El Salvador is an issue still being debated today. Did the US really know about the thousands of unarmed civilians being killed?

heavy rotation

Mon, 13 Feb 2012 13:24:13 -0500

& everybody knows it

Mon, 13 Feb 2012 13:05:40 -0500

time should’nt be wasted
unless
your forced
not by a person with fist blood sweat and tears
but like stupid stupid situations that happen in this world
that also does not include blood love !
i am sad
because u cant get out
& your more than willing to run down the hole with a smile on
i learned you cant get discouraged by anyone or anything
you just have to keep on your path
and if they try it just run & and ignore
like a gypsy !
because your gold.
in due time the rose colored glasses will come off
and you’ll see clear as day
you wont need me or anyone one to shove it in your face
and have bloody fights
proving nonsense
ignoring the obvious is a vicious circle

the drive to create

Mon, 13 Feb 2012 13:02:00 -0500

The drive to create cannot be parked.
You get in that creative vehicle and go, go, go!!!
The materials connect, the direction clear.
Caught in a creative whirlpool.
Sucked in, time flattens.
Destiny’s destination reached.