What if . . . you found the best piece of food on earth, but you decide, since there is no food greater, that the first bite has to be an experience. So, you talk things out with your girlfriend/wife/significant other whom you fuck, and you plan it out so that you can have an orgasm and take a bite out of the food at the same time. Everything is going as planned, but, as you orgasm, you choke on the bite and die. Then you go to heaven. That's how I feel right now.
that's like in the Seinfeld where George starts eating and having sex at the same time and can't go back to just sex.