THE HOT HOUR
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I always knew I felt that way when it came to love and attraction. Men always did the job for me if you know what I mean, but with girls it was like upgrading every emotion I could ever feel. There is something about the tease of a woman I don't know how to describe it, it's just impossible not to be intrigued by it. I felt that when I met her.
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