<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5290488</id><updated>2011-04-21T10:42:33.399-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SexBlog</title><subtitle type='html'>The blog of a recently deflowered virgin and her exploits.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virginsexblog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5290488/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virginsexblog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136619758627550492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5290488.post-93008029</id><published>2003-04-21T15:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-21T15:38:09.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went to a movie last night and the napkin dispenser on the POPCORN machine covered up a bunch of letters, so the machine just said "PORN."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the little things that count.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5290488-93008029?l=virginsexblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5290488/posts/default/93008029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5290488/posts/default/93008029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virginsexblog.blogspot.com/2003_04_20_archive.html#93008029' title=''/><author><name>Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136619758627550492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5290488.post-92959887</id><published>2003-04-20T19:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-20T19:56:07.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I  turned into a monster this weekend... not in a bad way. I mean that I just attacked... you know what? I'm gonna have to give him a name, otherwise this whole thing is going to get really difficult. How about K.? Initials are good, right? Well I attacked K. in every way possible (fellatio, analingus, biting, kissing, all those fun things) and then he turned around and did the same to me. All this would be really nice, but the fact that he just sat there brushing his hand against my leg for an hour before we even did anything just drove me to the brink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think just touching eachother is underrated. Doesn't even have to be anywhere private, just running your fingers through someone's hair or brushing your hand across their lips, stomach, legs? Doesn't that kind of chaste touching turn anybody else on? Also whispering. Whispering is very good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5290488-92959887?l=virginsexblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5290488/posts/default/92959887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5290488/posts/default/92959887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virginsexblog.blogspot.com/2003_04_20_archive.html#92959887' title=''/><author><name>Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136619758627550492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5290488.post-92826705</id><published>2003-04-18T00:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-18T00:40:30.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Got up this morning and had sleepy sex. You know what that is, right? You've just woken up, but your significant other has been awake for at least a half an hour and they're ready to go. So you sleepily position yourself and have halting, slow sex. It's not bad, really. Sometimes it's even pretty romantic. But you know, I want to be AWAKE when good stuff happens! Right? Anyway, it's late, and my roommate's due back any minute, so there's not really any chance of redeeming myself. Too bad...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5290488-92826705?l=virginsexblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5290488/posts/default/92826705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5290488/posts/default/92826705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virginsexblog.blogspot.com/2003_04_13_archive.html#92826705' title=''/><author><name>Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136619758627550492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5290488.post-92749161</id><published>2003-04-16T18:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-16T19:39:59.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Not sure how many people will read this first post (or this blog, for that matter), so I'll try to keep this short and sweet. This is a blog where an ex-virgin can write about her experiences in bed. Don't know whether I'll have a system, or just witty anecdotes, but hopefully it'll make for interesting reading. Without much else to say, I'll just sign off for the evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Today's was phenomenal. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5290488-92749161?l=virginsexblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5290488/posts/default/92749161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5290488/posts/default/92749161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virginsexblog.blogspot.com/2003_04_13_archive.html#92749161' title=''/><author><name>Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05136619758627550492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
