Talk:TEEHEE/@comment-72.85.45.245-20201201194756

Queefs are a secret pleasure of mine. I take delight in the concept of little squelches of air slipping out of a neat little flesh-pocket, a humorous and natural sound. I love the idea of hearing the noise and smiling, hand interlocked with my partner as she giggle coyly at the natural sound, a sound of passion, a sound of desire. Animalistic yet tender. Real. A real moment isolated in this heavenly concept, as if my head were pulled down from the clouds and held level with silly, childish concepts. A simpler moment in a complicated dance.