<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29917663320375559</id><updated>2024-11-06T08:56:58.698+06:00</updated><category term="Love and Dog"/><category term="I AM Big Fun Of Receiving"/><category term="Ladies Only! sex obsessed and ashamed"/><category term="Long Love Story"/><category term="Love Story"/><category term="On the bus"/><category term="Pretty Love Story"/><category term="Sad Love Story"/><category term="The child who does not see well"/><category term="You Are All I Ever Wanted"/><category term="Young old men in love"/><category term="sexuality example"/><title type='text'>SEX FOR LOVE STORY</title><subtitle type='html'>https://sexforlovestory.blogspot.com/</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://sexforlovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/29917663320375559/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='https://sexforlovestory.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Peggy Wilmore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699078022907123941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29917663320375559.post-6959569478345664124</id><published>2021-01-31T00:23:00.003+06:00</published><updated>2021-01-31T00:23:27.429+06:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Story to Reflect</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;Reflections, whether from our own experience or from third parties, will always fill us with wisdom and show us the best way forward when we find ourselves at the crossroads of life. The following love story to reflect on that Phrases.Top brings to you will help you understand that certain aspects of love are much more important than any problem that may arise:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;They say that distance destroys the love that is not true and strengthens the one that is. I regard this as a big lie. Many times we can&#39;t force love, sometimes it just fades. I discovered that our love was off when it was time to say goodbye for the umpteenth time, he was not willing to leave that job that led him to travel most of the year, not even for the family we planned to start. This was not a sacrifice, it was a mere whim. So I made him see it and how our love at a distance would not work anymore. Saying it before a trip wasn&#39;t the best decision either. His flight ended in tragedy. Was mine also a whim and our love could be saved?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEE8X-AcTh51NQjIVE6AVXmCLyKExX5APG11PriRv6Y3mf_lSo1MUKj7eT39InxClkNZhdA-PCezvTpYZ8rYVZwWuFzR0EAZU6-lkO55X3nAPLS_tgY6ZTA3OW9V40TD7pLFq1pgmsOwA/s509/Love-Story-to-Reflect.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;339&quot; data-original-width=&quot;509&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEE8X-AcTh51NQjIVE6AVXmCLyKExX5APG11PriRv6Y3mf_lSo1MUKj7eT39InxClkNZhdA-PCezvTpYZ8rYVZwWuFzR0EAZU6-lkO55X3nAPLS_tgY6ZTA3OW9V40TD7pLFq1pgmsOwA/s320/Love-Story-to-Reflect.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Making tough decisions is important, but finding the time to do it too. This bitter story that Frases.Top has brought to you is a great story to reflect on about love, it is not full of romance or roses, but of stark reality that we must all bear in mind.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://t.adating.link/167539/3785/0?bo=2753,2754,2755,2756&amp;file_id=509163&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;https://www.imglnkd.com/3785/010252A_GDAT_18_ALL_EN_71_L.gif&quot; width=&quot;300&quot; height=&quot;250&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

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&lt;span face=&quot;Verdana, sans-serif&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;I couldn&#39;t help it and I knew it was wrong, but how do you tell the heart not to fall in &lt;a href=&quot;https://sexforlovestory.blogspot.com/2020/05/pretty-love-story.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;love&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; with someone forbidden to you? She was my math teacher, beautiful, with a lot of patience in teaching a lot of unruly teenagers, with many life lessons to give us. I could only settle for seeing her in class.&lt;b&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;https://sexforlovestory.blogspot.com/2020/04/young-old-men-in-love.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;My heart &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;broke to see her leave school, her husband came looking for her, they greeted each other with a kiss and he opened the car door for her. At least, I told myself, she has a man who deserves her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span face=&quot;Verdana, sans-serif&quot;&gt;In &lt;a href=&quot;https://sexforlovestory.blogspot.com/2020/05/pretty-love-story.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;long love stories&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/a&gt;we can see how this precious feeling reaches our lives from the hand of Cupid and refuses to abandon us. Sometimes, we must stumble upon many unreal loves in order to get to know the true one, the one that will mark our lives forever. For this reason, Frases.Top wants to share with you this &lt;b&gt;beautiful&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;https://sexforlovestory.blogspot.com/2020/05/sad-love-story.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Long love story&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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𓁏𓁏𓁏𓁏𓁏𓁏𓁏𓁏𓁏𓁏𓁏𓁏𓁏𓁏𓁏𓁏𓁏𓁏𓁏𓁏𓁏𓁏𓁏𓁏𓁏𓁏𓁏𓁏𓁏𓁏𓁏𓁏𓁏𓁏𓁏𓁏𓁏𓁏𓁏𓁏𓁏𓁏𓁏𓁏𓁏𓁏𓁏𓁏𓁏𓁏𓁏𓁏𓁏𓁏𓁏&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span face=&quot;Verdana, sans-serif&quot;&gt;I had very strict parents, from the earliest childhood and especially in my adolescence, they took care of keeping away any possible boy, &lt;a href=&quot;https://sexforlovestory.blogspot.com/2020/04/young-old-men-in-love.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;young man love&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and man who could fall in love. You know, not all parents are perfect and getting off balance and being controlling is very easy. The truth is that I could have a couple of boyfriends on the sly, but they all fled when they discovered the difficulties of being with me. In time I stopped believing in love. Aren&#39;t you supposed to sacrifice everything for love? It wasn&#39;t until college that I was able to breathe airs of freedom. But the damage was done. The boys fluttered to me, I had fun with a few during the college parties and I even went out with a colleague from my part-time job for a while, but deep down I knew that they were not willing to sacrifice everything for love. Until one day I met him. He was a shy young man visiting the cafe where I worked as a barista. He always asked for a little with chocolate syrup and when he received it, he slipped to the bottom of the place, where a solitary and small table waited for him. For some reason, no one wanted to sit there, not even couples. Over time we began to exchange more than ten words. I was intrigued by this mysterious and withdrawn boy, I could say he even attracted me, so I slipped my number on his coffee bill and waited for his call. A month later, he&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;https://sexforlovestory.blogspot.com/2020/04/i-am-big-fun-of-receiving.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;called me&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. He confessed that it had taken him so long because he thought he was unreachable, that there was something in my eyes, a barrier that no one could break down, but he had dared and wanted a date with me to get to know me better. Now we are on our way to the altar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Love also inspires beautiful love stories, in them you can find how this precious feeling can make everything rosy. At Frases.Top we also want to introduce you to the most beautiful part of love, that aspect that inspires and fills the most troubled hearts with hope:&lt;/h2&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;For more than a year I have lived alone in a tiny apartment in the surroundings of the city. I was forced to do it when I couldn&#39;t stay a second more at home, it seems that the love that some parents feel for their children ends when they &quot;come out of the closet&quot;. I left those walls listening &quot;It would be easier for you if you decide to live a normal love.&quot; I don&#39;t want normal love, I want extraordinary love, and I always meet him on the hour-and-a-half bus ride to work. She&#39;s a wonderful girl coming down one stop before mine. The first time we met we accidentally slept on his shoulder. When I woke up from his departure, I discovered a note in my on my lap: &quot;You are beautiful when you sleep so I can&#39;t help but ask you, do you want to go out with me?&quot; Now I realize that I am very fortunate, not only do I have precious appointments at his side, but that we can share our way to work every day, I would even dare to say that they are more precious moments than the appointments themselves. This is the kind of extraordinary love that I always wanted for my life.&lt;/h2&gt;
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Sad love stories are, paradoxically, some of the most beautiful you can find. Perhaps it is the tragedy that pursues the love that appears in them, that feeling that leaves us in our hearts that, despite everything, love always succeeds in the end, although we do not believe it possible:&lt;/h3&gt;
In life as a couple there are good moments and terrible moments, sometimes, it is worth bearing the bad moments because in the end it will all be worth it, it is a lesson I learned from my parents, who almost divorced when I was a teenager. They sought help, learned to listen to each other, and discovered that they still loved each other. Today my mother passed away, I found her very calm, as if sleeping, hugging one of dad&#39;s shirts, for some reason, the room smelled like the after-shave lotion he used to use. My father died five years ago and she always kept some of her shirts. I want to think that he came looking for her to take her with him to the beyond.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://sexforlovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/615646752669132314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://sexforlovestory.blogspot.com/2020/05/sad-love-story.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/29917663320375559/posts/default/615646752669132314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/29917663320375559/posts/default/615646752669132314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='https://sexforlovestory.blogspot.com/2020/05/sad-love-story.html' title='Sad Love Story'/><author><name>Peggy Wilmore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699078022907123941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiM3vUa4c-eG0chAl2MtLMT_9xd_4WifQ-E8OBgJ968Hj8NCuyZ6A9wLX7i2AkcIpvRov14L3o7MmTjLMHK03m7TvflUzZ7_YH468tGtEnwSTiDKDdqBrd4io80cCh0iFzKbGzCG7o7AB8/s72-c/tears-4551435_1280.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29917663320375559.post-7718333232578542616</id><published>2020-05-01T20:34:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2020-05-02T23:12:37.755+06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Love and Dog"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="On the bus"/><title type='text'>On the bus</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2&gt;
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The bus and subway are pretty weird places to fall in love, but it happens. Hundreds and even thousands of people accumulate in them and it is very easy to notice someone who, in an instant, will disappear forever. That was my case. I was dozing against the bus window when this beautiful girl sat next to me. She seemed very amused on her cell phone and barely turned to see me - and I was sure she felt the weight of my gaze on her. Like everyone curious I took a look at his phone and whoa! It was the cartoonist who followed all her social networks, she was the one who had me in love through her art. I couldn&#39;t help it and introduced myself, I didn&#39;t want to sound like a crazy stalker. Luckily, she was kind to me, gave me a chance and here we are, already celebrating our first anniversary of boyfriends.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://sexforlovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/7718333232578542616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://sexforlovestory.blogspot.com/2020/05/on-bus.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/29917663320375559/posts/default/7718333232578542616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/29917663320375559/posts/default/7718333232578542616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='https://sexforlovestory.blogspot.com/2020/05/on-bus.html' title='On the bus'/><author><name>Peggy Wilmore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699078022907123941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29917663320375559.post-7291109375773868661</id><published>2020-05-01T20:25:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2020-05-02T23:21:35.955+06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Love and Dog"/><title type='text'>Love and Dogs</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2&gt;
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Our pets know us better than we know ourselves. She had been looking at the neighbor across the street for some time, she was a very pretty girl and an animal lover, she had a beautiful sausage dog that did not leave her either in the sun or in the shade. My dog, a small mongrel, always ran away from home, no matter how careful he was. Luckily, he always came back for dinner. I couldn&#39;t follow him because of my work, so I always hoped to find him in front of the door when I got back. One day, I found not only him, but my neighbor, he was holding a box. Our dogs had made us grandparents and hopefully boyfriends.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://sexforlovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/7291109375773868661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://sexforlovestory.blogspot.com/2020/05/love-and-dogs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/29917663320375559/posts/default/7291109375773868661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/29917663320375559/posts/default/7291109375773868661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='https://sexforlovestory.blogspot.com/2020/05/love-and-dogs.html' title='Love and Dogs'/><author><name>Peggy Wilmore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699078022907123941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtDNktETeE_Qr8xb0PlVyj1wgRvlAKSYAggoAjGgO_33A38bZxcaKxZ6QjczVi_WMPrY9vZCY3uJaj32_rTRkOFvMyitTCO-CTYk0gu02DPn8v2buXw2oSlUEcedDPBlDARIB5bIgBsY4/s72-c/pup-1926897.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>United States</georss:featurename><georss:point>37.09024 -95.712891</georss:point><georss:box>-36.4162205 99.052733999999987 90 69.521484</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29917663320375559.post-867035362195931418</id><published>2020-05-01T19:39:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2020-05-02T23:12:51.917+06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Love and Dog"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="The child who does not see well"/><title type='text'>The child who does not see well</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2&gt;
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Today I discovered my son very entertaining marking the edge of a nice drawing with the point of a toothpick. I asked him why he did it and he told me: Today a child came to school who can barely see, uses very thick glasses and has a hard time seeing the drawings that decorate the classroom. He said he can see through his fingers and that is why his books are full of dots. I want to be his friend, so I&#39;m drawing a picture that he can see.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://sexforlovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/867035362195931418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://sexforlovestory.blogspot.com/2020/05/the-child-who-does-not-see-well.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/29917663320375559/posts/default/867035362195931418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/29917663320375559/posts/default/867035362195931418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='https://sexforlovestory.blogspot.com/2020/05/the-child-who-does-not-see-well.html' title='The child who does not see well'/><author><name>Peggy Wilmore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699078022907123941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29917663320375559.post-8707219515034585763</id><published>2020-04-28T20:22:00.001+06:00</published><updated>2020-05-02T23:11:48.406+06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Love and Dog"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Young old men in love"/><title type='text'>Young old men in love</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;In front of my house an elderly couple always walk. They walk together in the early hours of the morning, holding hands firmly, like two young lovers. Seeing them enjoy their love like this helps me believe that this special feeling really exists. One day, I stopped seeing them. I couldn&#39;t help but worry. Luckily, they came back soon. The lord used a cane and walked with difficulty, despite that, his wife did not release his hand, now he let it rest on the old man&#39;s hand. He wouldn&#39;t let go because that was the hand where he wore his wedding ring.&lt;/b&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://sexforlovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/8707219515034585763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://sexforlovestory.blogspot.com/2020/04/young-old-men-in-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/29917663320375559/posts/default/8707219515034585763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/29917663320375559/posts/default/8707219515034585763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='https://sexforlovestory.blogspot.com/2020/04/young-old-men-in-love.html' title='Young old men in love'/><author><name>Peggy Wilmore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699078022907123941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjua0zpkS1qD_kHUqo5wAWs11_YrCvsMHWNBChtph-5rLBQVlYDbzDGhCQsDPO8sfEyzcAOd99ettPjjbNLCDasfcJLb5n9iktKrvqEUNAons3OrZooQbQIwaN7o7nCnCBa8Z_L5gWTpjE/s72-c/young+and+old+love.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>United States</georss:featurename><georss:point>37.09024 -95.712891</georss:point><georss:box>-36.4162205 99.052733999999987 90 69.521484</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29917663320375559.post-4060736966602337043</id><published>2020-04-28T20:16:00.001+06:00</published><updated>2020-04-29T17:28:41.394+06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Ladies Only! sex obsessed and ashamed"/><title type='text'>Ladies Only! sex obsessed and ashamed</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2&gt;
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i am a 21 year old muslim girl from a very religious family, i have been practising islam my whole life, i pray, fast, wear hijab etc. my family are very respected in our community&lt;/h3&gt;
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but... the reality is that i am shameless and addicted to sexual matters. i can&#39;t stop thinking about sex, I get sexual images in my head, i read sexual stories, read descriptions about sex. almost every night before I go to sleep i fantasise about having sex with different men. i don&#39;t understand what is wrong with me. i try hard not to masturbate but it usually happens a few times a month. i used to cry every time afterwards but now I&#39;ve become numb and just feel sick at myself. if i don&#39;t masturbate for a while i get intense sexual dreams which disturb me when i wake up.&lt;/h4&gt;
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i know that a lot of my sexual thoughts are triggered by music, books etc but it&#39;s so so hard to give up. and if i give up music/romance books, which i have done thousands of times before, i become affected by other things, pictures, images, voices, even drawings. and i think it&#39;s getting worse, my fantasies when i was younger used to be sexually innocent (if that makes any sense) but now they&#39;re graphic and involve things which a muslim girl shouldn&#39;t be thinking about. and now these things are becoming normalised in my head. it&#39;s all such a great big mess&lt;br /&gt;
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also i know it&#39;s very easy to say just get married but i&#39;m still studying and in all honesty i&#39;m too scared to start looking&lt;br /&gt;
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I have lived alone in a tiny apartment in and around the city for over a year. I was forced to do it when I couldn&#39;t stay a second longer at home, it seems that the love some parents feel for their children ends when they &quot;come out of the closet.&quot; I left those walls listening &quot;It would be easier for you if you decide to live a normal love.&quot; I don&#39;t want normal love, I want extraordinary love, and I always meet him on the hour-and-a-half bus ride to work. She&#39;s a wonderful girl coming down one stop before mine. The first time we met we accidentally slept on his shoulder. When I woke up from his departure, I discovered a note in my on my lap: &quot;You are beautiful when you sleep so I can&#39;t help but ask you, do you want to go out with me?&quot; Now I realize that I am very fortunate, not only do I have precious appointments at his side, but that we can share our way to work every day, I would even dare to say that they are more precious moments than the appointments themselves. This is the kind of extraordinary love that I always wanted for my life.&lt;/div&gt;
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As we have previously commented, stress is a response of our body, at a cognitive, physiological and behavioral level to certain situations. This activation allows us to have a rhythm or level necessary to be able to attend complex tasks, solve problems, make efforts, etc.&lt;br /&gt;
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In this process different functions such as the ability to think or attend and systems such as cardiovascular, respiratory, endocrine, dermatological, immunological, gastrointestinal or musculoskeletal are accelerated or affected.&lt;br /&gt;
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For our daily life, that is, to eat, sleep, work or have sex, different functions and systems must be activated and deactivated according to each moment. For example, to work, we need a medium level of physiological activation, and yet to sleep, the level required is low.&lt;br /&gt;
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If we are poorly activated, we cannot meet the demands of our working life and if we are excessively active, we cannot fall asleep.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sexual function requires a certain degree of emotional well-being and communication with the partner, as well as resources (energy, vitality, attention to one&#39;s own needs and that of the partner, sexual desire, fantasies, the ability to seduce, etc.) that are being exhausted with stress, tiredness or exhaustion.&lt;br /&gt;
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Our agency is extremely smart and allocates resources by setting priorities. If we have to do something very important, it will allocate the necessary reserves but ceasing to attend to other functions that it considers less urgent at the time, such as the regeneration of the skin or hair, the strengthening of the bones and the immune system, fertility or sexuality.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sexual desire is different for people. Its variations affect both men and women and can be eventual or prolonged in time. When there are difficulties in having sex, it is called sexual dysfunction and it can be due to many factors, some of an organic type, the least frequent, and others of a psychological and emotional nature. Some of these factors are:&lt;br /&gt;
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Lack of information or disinformation.&lt;br /&gt;
Negative attitudes towards sex.&lt;br /&gt;
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Communication difficulties with the partner.&lt;br /&gt;
Lack of appropriate behaviors to achieve satisfactory sexual interaction.&lt;br /&gt;
Difficulties in finding a partner and normalizing sex life.&lt;br /&gt;
In the same way that stress can alter sexual life, having satisfactory sexual relations with our partner, helps to reduce the level of stress through various mechanisms:&lt;br /&gt;
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The generation of endorphins increasing well-being.&lt;br /&gt;
The increase in serotonin levels, which acts as an antidepressant and improves mood.&lt;br /&gt;
Decreased physiological activation by decreasing the release of cortisol, the stress hormone.&lt;br /&gt;
Improving cardiovascular function.&lt;br /&gt;
It helps to sleep better since physiological relaxation and increased subjective well-being improve conditions for falling asleep.&lt;br /&gt;
Improved communication and bonding with the partner due to the release of oxytocin during orgasm, a hormone responsible for establishing and promoting empathy, attachment and care.&lt;br /&gt;
The opposite case can also occur, that is, that the different needs of each of the members of the couple or the lack of empathy lead to conflict and therefore, an increase in stress.&lt;br /&gt;
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Happy couples exchange reinforcements, positive affection, communication, support, serenity, and security, making their sexual relationships more frequent and satisfying. However, couples in crisis who exchange discussions, reproaches, threats, periods of incommunicado and other forms of punishment that can lead to physical and psychological abuse, have few sexual relations and do not satisfy any of the members of the couple.&lt;br /&gt;
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The psychological treatment of sexual dysfunction problems are addressed as a couple problem and not only one of its members. Most sexual dysfunctions are learned, either through education, through accumulated experiences or through cognitive activity maintained during sexual intercourse.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://sexforlovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/2498360453623002955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://sexforlovestory.blogspot.com/2020/04/sexuality-emotional-well-being.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/29917663320375559/posts/default/2498360453623002955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/29917663320375559/posts/default/2498360453623002955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='https://sexforlovestory.blogspot.com/2020/04/sexuality-emotional-well-being.html' title='sexuality example'/><author><name>Peggy Wilmore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699078022907123941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTMeJrlfX1pVP82wq8XsIawMYlFOLrx7mkoZltFhMunUE5CSyNoZQ_jSdodKsWPHrADExc56SlQpZUzaUibjh5PM0Kp_vqyTlHPFkKT9EU2HMEI5PXFiXpOVP6bA86ufxBKQFD2bvlJdU/s72-c/Emotional+Well-Being+Sexuality.webp" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total><georss:featurename>United States</georss:featurename><georss:point>37.09024 -95.712891</georss:point><georss:box>-36.4162205 99.052733999999987 90 69.521484</georss:box></entry></feed>