There is one major reason I fervently prowl the female populace. I love the complexity of pussy. It fascinates me that each woman has a distinct taste and aroma. Especially between different ethnicities. I desperately want, fuck that, need to know what the hotties I see taste like. Maybe I like solving riddles, but it intrigues me that every woman has a different and often specific way they cum. Each pussy is an intricate puzzle waiting for a perceptive person to solve and reap the rewards. And of course its not just there, but all over her body. Start off on the wrong spot and you fucked it all up. Women are the Sunday Times crossword, where men are a simple word search game. There may be a few diagonals or words spelled backwards, but the man puzzle is easy and fast to figure out. But with the crossword it could take you half the day, and you'd be lucky to have completed a portion of it, you gotta put your time in before you figure that one out. Luckily I'm proficient at crossword puzzles. As far as I'm concerned anything worth doing takes some effort and challenges your brain and senses to participate.

I can't remember what I ate for breakfast yesterday, but every orgasm I have ever given a chick is vividly etched in my memory. What's better than a woman losin it all over you? Tis folly to dream up such an impossibility, and damn my eyes if it isn't so.