Diving into a swimming pool dripping with luscious temptation is exactly the kind of thrill I crave. The rules here are brutally straightforward: You engage them as much as they explore you. This back-and-forth mirrors real life perfectly. Only some men are wired to carry such a heavy, intoxicating burden. The first time I played, it reminded me of an erotic rite, a ceremony steeped in lust and tension. It kicked off with light, playful teasing, grew into a hungry, relentless passion, culminating in a fevered, pulsing release, mirroring how desire ignites and burns out in reality. Still, unlike me, I doubt most people carry such deviant cravings. Most likely it’s something only festers in my head. To others, it might be a routine game, yet for me, it shattered every expectation. There was no way I could simply agree to play such a game without surrendering completely. Ready to feel the heat rise as you trade control and surrender? Jump in and make your move.