Okay, let's see if I can 'splain this without setting off any filters. Picture this: you've just finished making your guy very, very happy doing that thing Jewish women supposedly won't do. Now, assuming you've stuck it out to the bitter end, tradition has it that you have only two options. But wait! There is a third possibility! You opt to hold your horses, get up, kiss your guy, and share the love.
S'alright now? Huh. And while we're on the subject, what's snowballing? (I have the feeling that any google results at work will show up missing, the PTB being prudes and all.) Stephanie
