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"Why Women Have Sex"
'Boredom relief, pity and to cure a migraine'
A related story.
An anecdote:
I'm not sure if I should say I'm shocked or not at all shocked.
The rest of you...
"Why Women Have Sex"
'Boredom relief, pity and to cure a migraine'
The 1,006 women interviewed as research for the book gave some very surprising answers.
One claimed she did it for a spiritual experience, because it is "the closest thing to God".
Others listed "cure for stress headache", "to make my sexual skills better" and "for a clearer complexion".
But the majority, 84 per cent, admit they have sex to ensure a quiet life or to bargain for their partners to carry out household chores.
One said: "I have sex to relieve the boredom. Because it’s easier than fighting. Plus it gives me something to do.”
One claimed she did it for a spiritual experience, because it is "the closest thing to God".
Others listed "cure for stress headache", "to make my sexual skills better" and "for a clearer complexion".
But the majority, 84 per cent, admit they have sex to ensure a quiet life or to bargain for their partners to carry out household chores.
One said: "I have sex to relieve the boredom. Because it’s easier than fighting. Plus it gives me something to do.”
A related story.
An anecdote:
"VIRGINIA IRONSIDE
I've had sex for loads of reasons, love and romance often being the motivating force.
But I do remember once being taken out to dinner by a man who inveigled me back to his flat and suggested we had sex.
I didn't fancy him, and it hadn't occurred to me to have sex with him, but he then delivered the extraordinary line: 'Oh, come on. It'll take only a couple of minutes.'
I was so astonished at this, and felt it was such a reasonable request, that I complied. And, true to his word, two minutes later it was all over!"
I've had sex for loads of reasons, love and romance often being the motivating force.
But I do remember once being taken out to dinner by a man who inveigled me back to his flat and suggested we had sex.
I didn't fancy him, and it hadn't occurred to me to have sex with him, but he then delivered the extraordinary line: 'Oh, come on. It'll take only a couple of minutes.'
I was so astonished at this, and felt it was such a reasonable request, that I complied. And, true to his word, two minutes later it was all over!"
I'm not sure if I should say I'm shocked or not at all shocked.