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Sexual Truth Serum It's pretty hard to beat the white hot intimate sex you experience with your lover while you both are edging close to orgasms and sharing deeply hidden fantasies. Things get revealed during those moments you might never know during a lifetime of safe vanilla type sex. White hot sex is like taking a truth serum for each side of a couple. During that type of eroticism the truth is going to eventually come out in ways not easily expressed in our typical culturally inhibited mind indian set. Even so, honesty takes extraordinary patience to achieve together. If I manage to help a few couples achieve that kind of bliss, well all the effort in writing this journal will be worth the time spent. vintage I'll tell you much more about that later. But first, the question I always got... "How the hell did you get your wife to go to a swing club without the mere suggestion damaging your relationship in some way?" The answer to that is not found in a simple formula. 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