Once after I came in my wife's mouth, she came up to kiss me and surprised me with a snowball. I was shocked at first, but then thought the taste wasn't what I had expected. It didn't turn me off, but did nothing for me. She continued to do that again and again, but now I look forward to that snowball. It got to the point where I was wating in anticipation for her to bring it to me so I could gobble up my load.
It really turns me on now!
Life should not be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but rather to skid in broadside in a cloud of smoke, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and loudly proclaiming "Wow! What a Ride!” ― Hunter S. Thompson