"Making Love" in SL...

Be careful at the beach Sweetie. Some people love to drown Kittens.

I take my coffee black, no sugar please. And leave my panties out of this. IBTL. Penguin.

And I don't want Sex now. I think that covers it all.

Aw, pfft.

I'm far too much in love in SL to have sex with anyone but my partner, but thanks for the offer.

Dont feed the flames, it will lead to an interestign thread being locked.

OMG, I should really stay out of this one. But I will say this, I did see a question in there because I read between the lines. I do believe that you can fall in love in sl and I do believe that you can be hurt in sl. I have seen it happen over and over again. I warn people all of the time to be careful in here. If they fall in love or form a close attachment to someone (whatever a person believes it to be) don't give out too much personal information. I have seen real lives ripped apart in sl because ot this and I do mean ripped apart.

I love to joke and I love to laugh, but most of all I love to be kind to everyone regardless of who they are or what they say. We are all real people and we have real feelings. I just hope if anyone is hurt in sl regardless of the reason there is someone there to hold their hand and help them to get through it.

Quite alright. Can I have sex with your partner, then?

Only if I can watch.

Thats the

*slap*
"Oh did that hurt? Im sorry"
*SLAP, SLAP, SLAP*

Apology method.

Its pretty common these days.

Naughty boy *wink*

If you fancy a threesome, I'd like to watch that as well.

Listen love, next time you put me up for a threesome you may ask first, poor form!

Oh you are SO busted, dude. Give him hell, Hon!

Guess she dont want sex now.

Not with him, anyway.........

Trust me, he's getting it. There can be so many wonderful things to find in SL, friendship, love, but also loss and unbearable heartache. We are all real people and as one of you said earlier real lives can be ripped apart. Make sure you're ready to go down that road and never take it lightly, too many can get hurt. Hearts can be broken and never mended, love can be lost and never found. Best luck to all of us out there fortunate enough to find the loves of our lives. Like I've found with you Wulf, not to make this to personal but you brought me in here. Love you, heart and soul!

Anyone who doubts that it is possible to fall in love in SL should be in my shoes right now. It is possible and it can be wonderful, but people can and do get hurt. We know, believe me we know all too well.
I am sorry my love, I should have thought before typing.

hehe

For what its worth we all knew Wulfric was just kidding about the threeway stuff *hugs to all*

Aww .. such a sweet story you have! I wish you both all the best and a blanket of roses ....

I'll take that blanket of roses Victorria and all the nice thoughts and spread them before Wulfric and I when we meet in RL in October. Anyone who wants to know how the story continues after that, just ask us in SL. I'm sure we'll both be eager to share our happy ending. And best wishes to all who find their happy endings. xxx (p.s....anyone see him in world and think they can have their way with him, BACK OFF! he's taken!!!!!!

Wow! Best of luck to the both of you. If you can make it work in both lives, you truly are lucky.

Yes we all know that you were teasing Wulf, this is what brings the fun to sl. In my mind anyway. Sometimes seriousness just needs washed away. Be sure and give it to him good Blythe, just the way that he loves it.

Dearie .. a gift to you both in words .. a very famous bossanova song called "Aguas de Marco", in English translation (and one of my favourite songs ever) ... preferably to be listened to whist making out with one's love ....:

A stick, a stone,
It's the end of the road,
It's the rest of a stump,
It's a little alone

It's a sliver of glass,
It is life, it's the sun,
It is night, it is death,
It's a trap, it's a gun

The oak when it blooms,
A fox in the brush,
A knot in the wood,
The song of a thrush

The wood of the wind,
A cliff, a fall,
A scratch, a lump,
It is nothing at all

It's the wind blowing free,
It's the end of the slope,
It's a beam, it's a void,
It's a hunch, it's a hope

And the river bank talks
of the waters of March,
It's the end of the strain,
The joy in your heart

The foot, the ground,
The flesh and the bone,
The beat of the road,
A slingshot's stone

A fish, a flash,
A silvery glow,
A fight, a bet,
The range of a bow

The bed of the well,
The end of the line,
The dismay in the face,
It's a loss, it's a find

A spear, a spike,
A point, a nail,
A drip, a drop,
The end of the tale

A truckload of bricks
in the soft morning light,
The shot of a gun
in the dead of the night

A mile, a must,
A thrust, a bump,
It's a girl, it's a rhyme,
It's a cold, it's the mumps

The plan of the house,
The body in bed,
And the car that got stuck,
It's the mud, it's the mud

Afloat, adrift,
A flight, a wing,
A hawk, a quail,
The promise of spring

And the riverbank talks
of the waters of March,
It's the promise of life
It's the joy in your heart

A stick, a stone,
It's the end of the road
It's the rest of a stump,
It's a little alone

A snake, a stick,
It is John, it is Joe,
It's a thorn in your hand
and a cut in your toe

A point, a grain,
A bee, a bite,
A blink, a buzzard,
A sudden stroke of night

A pin, a needle,
A sting, a pain,
A snail, a riddle,
A wasp, a stain

A pass in the mountains,
A horse and a mule,
In the distance the shelves
rode three shadows of blue

And the riverbank talks
of the waters of March,
It's the promise of life
in your heart, in your heart

A stick, a stone,
The end of the road,
The rest of a stump,
A lonesome road

A sliver of glass,
A life, the sun,
A knife, a death,
The end of the run

And the riverbank talks
of the waters of March,
It's the end of all strain,
It's the joy in your heart.

You can never go wrong with AC Jobim, or Sergio Mendes for that matter.
Do you want sex now?

LOL whenever I hear these words I would want sex now ...

Never mind all this stuff: Delete the griefer!