People….Seriously.
“but where’s the lube” she whispered in wide-eyed horror at the fanfiction unfolding on her laptop screen
This is me all the time. :-/
Also, saliva and loving someone a whole lot are not acceptable substitutes for lube and preparation.
love: it does not lubricate
Wine or any other drink are not acceptable either.
magical lubricant secreting bungholes
(via yamibree)