For someone who was heavy into the slow songs, especially slows songs from the 70's, I can only count on one hand how many times I actually had sex to the beat of a slow song, or a song period. The few long-term relationships I had, the girls weren't very much into the type of slow songs I liked, like the ones that played on the Quiet Storm on Sunday nights. But I think I got my daughters mother pregnant off of "Fire and Desire", by Rick James and Teena Marie. But I didn't like that song very much, although it was a hit. I was also miserable with her, even though that didn't have anything to do with me not being too crazy about that song. I liked their song "Happy" better, although I wasn't seeing nobody. I liked Teena Marie's, "Dear Lover", even more. I met a hot flame on that song, when they played it at a New Years Eve party in '84. I almost got the girl pregnant slow dancing to that song. She was one of the few girls I use to make love to off of slow songs. I also use to sing her to sleep some times afterwards, when I had a little bit of a voice, just quiet enough to put her to sleep.
Oh, how could I forget. I tapped this one girl the night the Redskins won the Super-Bowl in 83'. It started as a double date, while we listened to the game on my car radio, as we drove around town. I wounded up letting my buddy drive, while I got in the backseat, getting comfortable with my date. Nothing happened with my buddy and his date. But I went all the way with my date, after we wounded up at my buddies apartment, in the hood, and the girls were from his hood. The song that got me and my date off was "Fly Like an Eagle", by "The Steve Miller Band", which was a surprise, and nothing you would catch on the Quiet Storm. Plus the group was White, and like I said, we were in the hood...lol. Btw, this was really my buddy's father's apartment. And I didn't think he heard us, but he did...lol. Lucky he was cool, and didn't throw us out.