Has anyone else experienced "making Love", the real shit? Making love isn't fucking IMO. When I made love to my ex-wife there was passion, butterflies, anticipation of making her orgasm because I knew that I was making her feel that good. There is nothing like making true love when your blessed with it. On the other hand before I "made love" to her I fucked the shit out of her. She let me damn near stab her to death like I was drilling for oil because it was that "hurt-feelgood" and it turned her on that it turned me on to kill it. We FUCKED! But after the time I was posessed to lay her down softly and carress every inch of her body, I was overwhelmed with this urge to make every inch of her feel good. There was no more selfish sex on my part after that. My point of this topic is what happens to us men after we "fall in love"? I couldn't FUCK her because I didn't want to disrespect her. I loved her, I didn't want to hurt her. Impailing her on my rod as I bit her hair and pulled her into me was no longer an option because it degraded her in my eye. I lost the ability to FUCK her and could only make love to her. Not just my ex-wife, with everyone I fall in love with. So, Whats love got to do with it? Or am I the only man that does this and I should kill myself? lol Thanks.

P.S. Now I'm wondering if I'm the only one this happens to.

Maybe