I'm really REALLY repulsed by the idea or expectation of "obligation" in sex.
I spent years with a woman who felt "obliged" to have sex with me, and it was misery.
If both people want to do pegging, then great. Dave and Shanni do and good for them, especially as he loves it.
I honestly have no idea if I want it or not. I've never been fucked, and nobody's ever suggested it. If they suggested it, I'd have to make my mind up - I really don't know how I'd react. The thought that someone might ask unnerves me; it's a Schroedinger's Cat thing - as long as nobody asks, my answer is a superposition of yes and no, but as soon as they ask I find out what I want. That's some dark magic, folks.
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Overhead, the Albatross hangs motionless upon the air,
And deep beneath the rolling waves,
In labyrinths of Coral Caves,
The Echo of a distant time
Comes willowing across the sand;
And everthing is Green and Submarine
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