Stupid, embarrassing things every girl does after sex
FollowThe headline says it all We gals have done one of these things, and of course, we want to see if others girls are like us too. We'll, you're not alone.
Oh yes! it will be interesting and fun to know things that we gals do right after the act. And not to forget some of these acts we do in front of our sex buddy. Hmm, let's see if it rings a bell....and bring back some raunchy memories.
Rush to pee and clean up
Just after the deed, we push him and rush to the washroom. Cleaning and peeing are the two next things we do.
Cuddle up and plan for the future
Really gals, tell me how many such relationships turned into permanent one. So why to waste time in such false emotions. Just enjoy gals.
Call your best girlfriend
Yes, babes we all have discussed our bedroom hush-hush talks with our best girlfriends. Calling and giving them every detail of your sexual encounters, I feel it's a bit childish and dangerous. Beware.
I am sorry God, I am a sinner
Praying to God and asking for forgiveness because you suddenly realize pre-martial sex has made you a sinner. "Sorry God, for me making such sinful choices" (I mean its nonsense)
Baby, you love me, NA?
Such questions can be a turn off for your guy. It's high time girls stop conforming things and just go with the flow.
Pop an iPill
And girls don't pop Ipill like candies, as it can affect your health in future. It has some serious side-effects too. Use a condom and be relax.
Start crying.
Just random emotions. Remember Sex and The City's episode; a Carrie voice-over makes the following statement: “After I had begun to get dressed, I realized that I’d done it. I’d just had sex like a man. I left feeling powerful, potent, and incredibly alive. I felt like I owned this city – nothing and no one could get in my way.” So gals stop crying like a baby. Yeah! It's true we girls are emotional fools, and we tend to cry just after we released or reached to the point of orgasm. Be strong and show him that you can also f**k like a man.
