Wouldn't it be nice if sexy girls you didn't even know, would just walk up to you, arouse you sexually, and take you by the hand out back for some lustful sex?

If that happened to me I would probably pinch myself until I hemorrhaged to death

I would love for a woman to do that. I wouldn't do it though, I believe in marriage before sex. So we would have to get to know each other then eventually get married, then go out back. ;)
but the tease would be fun now.

Some wisdom from the book of Proverbs in the bible:

"Dear friend, pay close attention to this...listen very closely...Then you'll acquire a taste for good sense; what I tell you will keep you out of trouble.

"The lips of a seductive woman are oh so sweet,
her soft words are oh so smooth.
But it won't be long before she's gravel in your mouth,
a pain in your gut, a wound in your heart.
She's dancing down the primrose path to Death;
she's headed straight for Hell and taking you with her.
She hasn't a clue about Real Life,
about who she is or where she's going.

"So, my friend, listen closely;
don't treat my words casually.
Keep your distance from such a woman;
absolutely stay out of her neighborhood.
You don't want to squander your wonderful life,
to waste your precious life among the hardhearted.
Why should you allow strangers to take advantage of you?
Why be exploited by those who care nothing for you?
You don't want to end your life full of regrets,
nothing but sin and bones,
Saying, 'Oh, why didn't I do what they told me?
Why did I reject a disciplined life?
Why didn't I listen to my mentors,
or take my teachers seriously?
My life is ruined!
I haven't one blessed thing to show for my life!'

"...Sound advice is a beacon,
good teaching is a light,
moral discipline is a life path.

"They'll protect you from wanton women,
from the seductive talk of some temptress.
Don't lustfully fantasize on her beauty,
nor be taken in by her bedroom eyes.
You can buy an hour with a whore for a loaf of bread,
but a wanton woman may well eat you alive.
Can you build a fire in your lap
and not burn your pants?
Can you walk barefoot on hot coals
and not get blisters?

"...[Wisdom and insight will] be with you to fend off the Temptress—
that smooth-talking, honey-tongued Seductress.

"As I stood at the window of my house
looking out through the shutters,
Watching the mindless crowd stroll by,
I spotted a young man without any sense
Arriving at the corner of the street where she lived,
then turning up the path to her house.
It was dusk, the evening coming on,
the darkness thickening into night.
Just then, a woman met him—
she'd been lying in wait for him, dressed to seduce him.
Brazen and brash she was,
restless and roaming, never at home,
Walking the streets, loitering in the mall,
hanging out at every corner in town.

"She threw her arms around him and kissed him,
boldly took his arm and said,
"I've got all the makings for a feast—
today I made my offerings, my vows are all paid,
So now I've come to find you,
hoping to catch sight of your face—and here you are!
I've spread fresh, clean sheets on my bed,
colorful imported linens.
My bed is aromatic with spices
and exotic fragrances.
Come, let's make love all night,
spend the night in ecstatic lovemaking!
My husband's not home; he's away on business,
and he won't be back for a month."

"Soon she has him eating out of her hand,
bewitched by her honeyed speech.
Before you know it, he's trotting behind her,
like a calf led to the butcher shop,
Like a stag lured into ambush
and then shot with an arrow,
Like a bird flying into a net
not knowing that its flying life is over.

"So, friends, listen to me,
take these words of mine most seriously.
Don't fool around with a woman like that;
don't even stroll through her neighborhood.
Countless victims come under her spell;
she's the death of many a poor man.
She runs a halfway house to hell,
fits you out with a shroud and a coffin.

"...Then there's this other woman, Madame Whore—
brazen, empty-headed, frivolous.
She sits on the front porch
of her house on Main Street,
And as people walk by minding
their own business, calls out,
'Are you confused about life, don't know what's going on?
Steal off with me, I'll show you a good time!
No one will ever know—I'll give you the time of your life.'
But they don't know about all the skeletons in her closet,
that all her guests end up in hell."


"These...wise sayings...[are] written down so we'll know how to live well and right, to understand what life means and where it's going; A manual for living...."

Love in Jesus.

in your dreams, yo.

That'd be awesome :D

The idea is nice but I wouldn't do it. I need to know who she is. I'm not a he-bitch man-whore that just gives it to anyone.

Isn't that every mans fantasy?

It'd be awesome, but once I finally got used to having sex it wold get boring without the suffering associated with earning sex.

I'm too paranoid for that. The idea isn't that far removed from reality sometimes, but I always end up expecting the worst and just kind of smiling like "ok, that's nice".