Repressed....
Sex as a subject was a taboo in my home while I was a lad. We never even had 'the talk' or aknowledged that people did that sort of thing.
My earliest experiences were sneaking into my brother's room to snoop for stuff, he was 3 years my senior. I must've been around 9. It started at first with WH smith scrap books with cutouts from newspapers and magazines, strictly clothed stuff.
Then came the tape, this genius idea of his. Watching movies and TV shows and recording all the 'rude scenes' onto this collage of a video tape (long play too). It had everything from Tom Cruise and Kelly McGillis gettin' it on in Top Gun, to Sharon Stone's bits in basic instinct, to rough looking naked people from the word and eurotrash.
I spent hours when he wasn't home, looking for my favorite bits. *ahem*

For the record too, I never thought I'd say this, but I'm with Frankspencer, A softly lit, tasteful image always wins. I'd much rather see someone looking seductive and mysterious than having 'all holes stuffed'
(The Cosmic Fool Became aware that the bird is indeed the word on, Fri 26 Jan 2007, 9:06, Reply)