Music my Soul (Mental Masturbation)
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Posted:Jan 20, 2012 12:11 pm
Last Updated:May 13, 2018 7:24 am
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I sit here...eyes closed...letting music fill me with heat, longing, yearning for beauty. I cry, sad but elated.
My Klipsch speakers resounding the right amount of tone...volume. The cellos grate a tearing of my soul. They pound the beat into my head like a drum.
I want to take my violin off the shelf where it is a decorative objet d'art and join in an inquisition symphony. My bow flits across the strings like a lovers caresses. Light, flirty, yet serious in the intent. I stand alone playing...while the music wraps around me...encases me....primes me for further lust.
The heat builds and I strike the strings wildly and hard, ready for the final note. A yearning for that final note yet unwilling to finish. Slow and then frantic A mental masturbation... I spend myself... falling to the floor. Apocalyptica playing Metallica's "Fade to Black".
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The Best One Night Stand
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Posted:May 5, 2018 3:15 pm
Last Updated:May 23, 2024 8:17 pm
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It was the 70's I was 18 years old and life was good. A friend talked me into going to a pro-basketball game. A team like the Harlem Globetrotters was playing a local team for charity. I played basketball in school so it was one of the few sports I liked to watch.
As the players raced down the court my eyes were drawn to one tall long haired blond player who was absolutely gorgeous. He had an ass that could bounce quarters. His movements were like a dance and I wondered what his movements in bed would be like. At a time out he looked straight at me and smiled and I melted. One of the first times a look almost made me cum. At half time he motioned me down, introduced himself and asked me to have dinner with him after the game. I replied that would love to and he told me where to meet him outside the locker rooms at the end of the game.
My girl friend went home by herself and I stayed waiting on my date. I was wearing flared hip hugger jeans with a light purple turtleneck top that stopped right above my naval so there were 5-6 inches of naked waist and taunt but soft belly showing between my 38DD breasts and my hips. The curve of my waist to my hips from the back was one of my best features. I looked sexy!
As the players came out a few nodded and smiled and finally "he" walked out. he was freshly shaved and showered. His long blond hair was pulled back and still damp from his resolutions. his long legs were encased in flared jeans and THAT ASS...omg THAT ASS. He looked me over with that smile on his face and told me how fine I looked. Instead of the pub where the teams were gathered after the game he took me to a quiet french place but I hardly noticed the food for gazing in his eyes.
We agreed that we were in lust and would go back to his hotel room. As we neared his room we were joking and laughing when he picked me up in his arms, kissing me with a passion I hoped would last the night. He unlocked the door and carried me to the bed. He slowly peeled my clothes off until I lie naked across the bed. My body quivering for more touch but I watched as he shed his clothes. He then laid down next to me and leaned over for a 2nd kiss and while nuzzling my neck and ears I came in his arms. He slowly stroked my stomach watching me with amazement in his eyes.
That night I orgasm-ed many many times and he made love with the grace I had admired on the court. It was a first for me in many ways. Toward morning we fell asleep in each others arms but I only slept a short while. Waking up with his gorgeous face and blond hair splayed across my chest I slowly untangled myself and dressed. Looking down at him I thought this is a memory I will have forever. I walked to the door and with one last glance at him I left forever.
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Role Play
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Posted:May 5, 2018 11:56 am
Last Updated:May 5, 2018 12:10 pm
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I heard nothing! I woke up to a hand over my mouth and then a whispered "stay still or I will hurt you" I was so frightened I couldnt move or cry out if I wanted to. His hand came off my mouth and I heard a tearing sound. Faster than I could take a breath to scream, tape was placed across my mouth. I felt his body cover mine while he jerked one hand to the head of my 4 poster rice bed. I felt myself being tied to one post and then he grabbed the other hand. I tried to fight now but the weight of his body was holding me down, The other hand was tied to the left post and I was totally helpless except for my legs and feet. If only I could use them maybe I could kick him.
I felt him climb off my upper body but my legs were still being held down. I felt one foot slipped through a cloth loop and tied to the foot board and then the other. Now I was totally powerless. I writhed and fought my bonds with no luck. The room was dark but for the moonlight faintly shining through the shades. My assailant raised himself off me and knelt between my knees. I heard and felt my night gown being ripped off me and I was naked. That feeling of helplessness again surged over me. I felt his eyes looking at my body and I felt his hands caressing my thighs. I was unable to move, I couldnt stop his hands on my body...my thighs...my breasts. I could feel his mouth suckling my breast and there was nothing I could do. I was unable to help myself.
I felt his fingers on my clit , slowly rubbing and Im ashamed to say I responded with moisture. I couldnt believe I was becoming aroused, He slowly insert 2 large fingers into my cunt and began finger fucking me. I decided to relax and see what was going to happen. His fingers found my G-spot and began slowly pressing and rubbing it. I was close to cumming but I held back. His fingers were soon joined by a tongue on my clit sucking and licking until I couldnt help my self...I came and even though my mouth was taped I could hear my own loud moans,
He slowed down taking soft swirling circles on my clit with his tongue but he didnt stop, He continued to lick and suck my pussy while finger fucking me slowly. I was ready to cum again when he quickened the pace, My hips thrust against his fingers wanting more. I kept cumming and cumming. Excruciating pleasure! I felt him draw away but I wanted more. I wanted to be fucked until I passed out from pleasure. Then I felt the thrust of his cock into me. It was so thick and what I needed. I wanted to wrapped my legs around him but they were securely bound to the bed. Every time he thrust into me I returned the thrust...arching my back and then pushing up on his cock. I came so hard on his thick cock. He quickly took his cock out and moved his body up mine until I felt the tape being gently removed. Then his cock was in my mouth and I licked and sucked it. He fucked my mouth so deep I gagged. I felt him pull out and then felt a stream of hot cum on my face and chest.
He sagged down beside me ...spent. My poor assailant was as depleted as I. I could speak now that the tape was off so I said ...honey baby, please untie me. I gotta pee!
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I am the Woman
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Posted:May 5, 2018 11:49 am
Last Updated:May 23, 2024 8:17 pm
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I am the woman whose eyes flame at the sight of you.
whose body burns for you
I am the woman who runs with the wolves
hair steaming in the wind,
I am the tigress who fights for her own
and takes what is hers
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A Chance Meeting?
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Posted:May 2, 2018 12:26 am
Last Updated:May 23, 2024 8:17 pm
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I walked in the bar alone. It was crowded so I felt comfortable in the sea of faces, the loud music and the high volume of voices. I took off my jacket and sat down in a dark corner seat, just wanting to have a drink and people watch.
I felt eyes on me and looking around I saw you watching me from your seat at the bar. When our eyes met I felt a tingle go through my body. A very sexual tingle as if lips were softly caressing my labia. Shaking myself I looked away but could still feel your eyes on me. I felt naked and looked over at you again. This time you looked away so I had time to study your strong handsome features, looking quite sexy in a T-shirt and jeans.
Your eyes once again caught and held mine. Like a hypnotist I couldn't look away, Golden brown eyes, I noticed as you rose and walked towards me. I watched as you neared, knowing this was going to be a good night. I glanced at your ring finger smiling to myself as I saw tan lines. Hmmm, I thought either married or recently separated I quessed.
You stood beside me and your voice, deep and sweet asked if you could sit down. I, of course welcomed you to the other seat at my table. We smiled at each other and I had to catch my breath at how even more handsome that smile made you. I knew I wanted you tonight.
Several drinks later, after lots of laughter and light flirting we decided to leave together. You helped me with my jacket and with a light hand on my back steered me through the crowded bar. Outside it was cold and you pulled me close. I felt your breath on my hair. Your lips coming down my cheek to capture my lips in a first kiss so passionate that I was ready right then to cum.
Walking into the hotel room you rented we barely got the door shut before we were in each others arms. Our hands were roaming over each others body. You stepped back and slowly proceeded to undress me As each of my clothes came off you removed one of yours until we were both naked. You slowly laid me back on the bed. Your eyes looking at my body and then into my eyes. Ever so slowly, almost too slowly you took a nipple into your mouth, gently suckling it until it was hard. I felt your hand wonder over my stomach and lightly reached between my legs. I had no shame, I spread them wider for you. I was so wet....so hot as you kissed down my body to my pussy...lightly flitting your tongue around. I wanted to scream with pleasure and soon I couldnt hold back. It was like a giant tidal wave starting at my core and spreading like a wild fire through my body. It was pleasure as I've never felt before.
Turning over I returned the favor by nibbling you until I had your cock in my mouth. Starting slow I sucked down the length of it and back up. I lightly caressed your balls with my hands...nibbling, sucking, licking until I could feel you tense and pull me up. I straddled you and slowly let you enter me. I heard a moan from you and then a growl as you pulled my hips down to take you all in. Your cock was thick and long and I loved every inch of it. Moaning, I knew I wasn't going to last long and I quickened the pace. I felt your cock grow even harder and then as I was close to coming you rolled with me in your arms and started to thrust from the top position. We came like that, locked in each others arms. Later as we both cooled down a bit I looked into your eyes and said to you that I loved our monthly role playing date so much but now...put your wedding ring back on, honey. You gave me the cutest smile.
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The Gift
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Posted:May 2, 2018 12:16 am
Last Updated:May 23, 2024 8:17 pm
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My lover blindfolded me at the front door. He told me he had a big surprise and led me toward the bedroom. I had trepidation about what awaited me but I trusted my love and he had never ever given me a bad surprise.
In the bedroom he gently undressed me and laid me on our bed. With the blindfold on I had to use my other senses and I smelled a strong mango scent. I smiled because that meant I was getting a massage and I needed one so badly. As my lover gently started rubbing at my neck and chest the sensation of being total sightless was very sensual. "I love this!" I thought to myself. He very thoroughly caressed my upper chest and started on my arms, stroking lightly down to my fingers.
Then I felt another sensation...someone was with us rubbing oil on my feet. I gasp in confusion and started to take the blindfold off when my lover gently pulled my hands and arms up and I felt cloth wrapping them to the bed. We had done this before and I trusted him. I decided to lie back and enjoy the surprise. My lover started on my breasts, rubbing them with oil...tweeking my nipples gently. The mystery lover was now at my thighs and then he gently tied my feet to the bed posts...Moving up my thighs with his hands I felt a tongue touch my inner thigh. It moved up to my labia gently probing my creases. My lover at the top of me asked " do you like my surprise baby" " yes yes yes oh god yes" I replied because at that time my mystery lover had found my clitoris and had inserted 2 fingers inside me. My lover is nuzzling my neck and ears which always makes me cum. I tried to hold back but my first orgasm was a drencher,
My wrists still tied, I was turned over and told to get on my knees...I felt someone sit in front of me and my mouth was directed to a nice hard cock. I knew it was my lovers so I licked and sucked him just the way he liked. Behind me I heard a buzz and knew what was coming. I felt a buzz on my clit that made my ass arch up, My mystery lover played around getting me hot and then easing off so I didn't cum. Then I felt the head of a cock press against my pussy and I almost came right then I wanted it so badly. He was built to please and grabbing on to my hip with one hand he used the other to pleasure my clit. I tightened up and knew I was going to cum but tried to hold off. Finally I let go and came. The spasms were so intense it was almost painful. My lover was also very excited but when I went back to pleasuring him with my mouth he asked me to stop and instead I felt my mystery love withdraw from my pussy and I was pulled on top of my love. He entered my pussy with his thick hard cock and I felt movement behind me. As I was fucking my lover my mystery lover was lubing and playing with my ass. I was hot! I, once again, felt my mystery lover enter me but this time it was in my ass. This was the ultimate sensual sensation to have 2 men fucking me from front and behind. The two lovers kept in perfect time with each other and I realized they must have been feeling each others cocks thru my body. My orgasm was huge and I came again and again. Both men quickened their strokes and I knew they were ready and I matched their strokes. My mystery lover came first but my lover was not far behind. The sensation of the two coming into me was delicious. We all lay in a heap on the bed not moving for a few moments. I, still blindfolded, touched my lovers face and said...this was the best honey.
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Why!!!!!
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Posted:Oct 24, 2014 8:25 pm
Last Updated:Oct 5, 2017 7:52 pm
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Why does every freeking married man contact me for sex when I explicitly say....NO MARRIED MEN. Is this a challenge....well get over it. I'm not taking up the challenge. as I said before ...I'm a Data_lady....I live for DATA....I have access to DATA...I love DATA.I will find out if you are married before me become friends.
If you read my erotic tales and contact me...well that's great....If you want to be friends and you live 2K miles away...I'm sorry. I don't have time to help you with your book OR to ghost write for you. Why would I ghost write when I was published at 15 yrs old. If I publish I want MY name on the cover. Yes I write like a man...that doesn't matter, I can still publish under a woman's name in this day and age.
This is only a few things I'm asking why over.....there is so much more. Yes I'm ok looking....No I don't have a barbie figure...pics show that. NO you cant wear my panties...I don't wear any! and NO you cant fuck my boyfriend....I don't have one
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Pain..without Love
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Posted:Sep 5, 2014 7:48 pm
Last Updated:Sep 1, 2017 7:10 pm
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Some of you know me.....most dont know me recently. I am a stranger to me.
Anchor or agony....Maybe both. Pain anchors but is agony. I am no stranger to
pain. i always wonder what I did to anger the goddess and the Lord but I comfort
myself ...with the thought that it is the last test....if tested at the end of your life...and you are not pain-ridden....then you are out of tests! hahahaha and yes.....I'm on pain pills!
But honestly.....Literally Pain....without Love....it is the most lonely number!
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Cougars
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Posted:Jun 11, 2014 6:19 pm
Last Updated:Sep 5, 2014 7:30 pm
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Say the word COUGAR.... not in relation to a cat and I will tear you a new set of balls....got it!!!!!!!
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Virtual Hook-ups and Reality
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Posted:Aug 23, 2013 7:39 am
Last Updated:Aug 24, 2013 2:11 pm
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This is a heavy topic and every ones opinion differs. There's nothing wrong with that. Dating/hooking up has changed so much with the invent of the personal computer. This site is for adults who want sex in their lives in some way...just remember though...what I want and what you want...What my morals and yours are may differ big time. Its all in being non-judgement and respectful even if (as one lady told me) this is a "SEX" site and people like you should not be on it. As I've said before I signed up under an Gay Threesome Dating affiliate and it was NOT Alt.com nor Christian Singles...rather a medium between the two. I've been on here almost 10 years and have made wonderful lifelong friends.
Back to the subject lets start at the Profile. When I rewrote my Profile after a 5 year relationship break up, which by the way was formed on this site. I kept it short sweet. I was here to chat with my friends and form new ones. I stated I wanted no married men in my life so don't contact me unless it's as friends and I only accept honesty. I know many single and married woman on here who absolutely LOVE the married men. That's their preference and if you can dodge the drama and pain it's a great idea for people not getting sex at home. Okay that said...I filled out the rest with was I was looking for in a partner/lover...now this is MY space bubble here remember. I've pretty much said what I'll accept what I'm generally looking for on here, etc. 40 years ago I'd have to actually to and meet someone and verbally get that across. Unfortunately in today's world that resource for adults is very limited. There are not a lot of sock-hops for us anymore. There are clubs but a lone woman...or at least me...has a hard time being social in a loud crowded club where 90% of the people are no where near your age. Then came the invent of the computer and internet. They broadened our horizons a bit. Unfortunately meeting in reality you can tell the people who are "come here little girl...wanna a cookie" types a bit better. Now I have to rely on a Profile to gauge whether I really want to flirt with this person. Again unfortunately some people think the profile, which I hold sacred is a way to misrepresent themselves. If I see a profile with nothing filled in...well folks to me thats a red flag and I pass.....great! first level of filtering. If I see married....filter...if I see 'enjoys S&M"....filter! Do you understand my concept here. Then WHY am I still getting those " come here little girl" type people? Do they screw up my filtering process on purpose. well yes they do. They are also looking for something and to fill the Profile out correctly would limit them. To combat that I've become very good at In Between the Text reading. Sort of like "body reading" in reality. A virtual way of protecting myself. This works for me. I have the advantage also of being trained in research/analyzing. This NOT being a crazy bitch as I've been accused of...LMBO. This is checking a potential friend/lover out for future drama and pain. Its a survival technique...sort like pepper spray or a gun. Hey ya gotta do what ya gotta do.
The last 4 men that had everything i wanted in a friend or lover were married. One had married on his profile and still contacted me. Great guy....hadn't had sex in , what was it 12 years. Do you no how many men I run into that during their marriage did not have sex for the last 4-12 years. Dont get me wrong I have pity...but I am not a surrogate sex partner. The other 3 had single/divorced listed. Shouldn't be a red flag so it passed my filters. So why did it???....because people who are otherwise professional, ethical and personable lie on Profiles. I could deeper into the psychological nature of this but we'll leave that for another blog. People...be who you are! Don't fuck up my filtering system and make people think I'm a crazy bitch when I get inkling that everything is not all on the table. I'm most excellent at finding out if you have been honest with me on important subjects. The little shit comes out in the wash just as it does in reality.
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Shejaculation...loving the gush
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Posted:Jan 29, 2012 8:57 am
Last Updated:Aug 1, 2013 10:40 am
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Okay this is a touchy subject only because many women do not experience an orgasm where they squirt...gush...or ejaculate fluids like a man. It's happened to me 2 times where there is NO DOUBT what it is. Both times I was being penetrated by fingers. The first time was when I was young and my (then) husband was going down on me. I squirted all over his face. The 2nd time was just a huge gush of cum soaking him...me and the bed. Since I get very very wet during sexual play I have an idea I shejaculate often...just not excessively as these 2 cases.
I figured it had to have something to do with the G-spot because in both instances the was heavy play on the g-spot so I did some research.
Here is Wikipedia's explanation:
Female ejaculation
The location of the Skene's gland is the general area of the vulva, glands located on the anterior wall of the vagina around the lower end of the urethra. It has been postulated that the Skene's glands are the source of female ejaculation. In 2002, Emanuele Jannini of L'Aquila University in Italy showed that there may be an explanation both for the phenomenon and for the frequent denials of its existence. Skene's glands have highly variable anatomy, and in some extreme cases they appear to be absent entirely. If Skene's glands are the cause of female ejaculation and G-Spot-orgasms, this may explain the absence in many women.
It has been demonstrated that a large amount of lubricating fluid (filtered blood plasma[specify]) can be secreted from this gland when stimulated from inside the vagina. Some reports indicate that embarrassment regarding female ejaculation, and the mistaken notion that the substance is urine, can lead to purposeful suppression of sexual climax, leading women to seek medical advice and even undergo surgery to "stop the urine".
The Skene's glands are homologous with the prostate gland in males. The fluid that emerges during sex, female ejaculation, has a composition somewhat similar to the fluid generated in males by the prostate gland,containing biochemical markers of sexual function like human urinary protein and the enzyme PDE5 where women without the gland had lower concentrations. When examined with electron microscopy, both glands show similar secretory structures,and both act similarly in terms of prostate-specific antigen and prostate-specific acid phosphatase studies.Because they are increasingly perceived as merely different versions of the same gland, some researchers are moving away from the name Skene's gland and are referring to it instead as the female prostate.
So...am I a believer...oh yes
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Politics and Swinging
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Posted:Jan 21, 2012 8:17 am
Last Updated:Jun 15, 2013 8:14 pm
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Now I'm going to get in trouble on this one....especially here in South Carolina but since I got an email mentioning the political circus in my adoptive state, I might as well jump in and get the controversy started.
Now I don't care what people do in private... obviously or I am in the wrong place blogging. I'm pretty liberal with my views and I'm basically non-political. My policy is everyone should be on the up and up. I will trust you until you give me reason not to. I'm only skeptical about certain groups of people...politicians, lawyers and married men on swinger sites. I don't care if you have an open marriage... that's between you and your spouse but while I can respect you and be friends with you I can't ethically fuck you. That is just me so who cares.
But when I am stuck with a politician who asks his wife for an open marriage(whether true or not) I wonder...hmmmmmm...when is that fucker going to start cheating on the tax payer(ME)...given that I've already said I'm skeptical about the politician group to begin with.
Lets look at the statistics Only 31% of voters say they think Newt Gingrichs X-wife's accusations are true while 35% think they are false and 34% are unsure. 51% of voters say that they have ‘no concerns’ about what came out in the interview. Even in SC, where as long as they are republican a jello wrestling midget(borrowed this from a friend...thanks Missy) can run and win an election I can't believe that a majority has "no concerns" over a cheater.
I figure it this way. The man asked his wife for an open marriage because he was found something else he wanted, she said no...so he divorced her. As a tax payer I don't want to be in a cuckold position. Buddy we signed a contract...live up to it. Don't sell me out half way through your term. I mean, yes I have to accept Micro-soft updates...and some of them are for my OWN GOOD...yeah but in this example I do have the choice of a custom update where I can choose to deny their invasive coding, or I could be like the average user(voter) and allow updates without even looking at what the fuck you are giving permissions on your own machine(life) to accept.
Anyway that's my take on it.
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A Note On Age
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Posted:Jan 18, 2012 4:38 pm
Last Updated:Dec 31, 2012 10:11 pm
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I am ageless! or have always thought until recently. To me age is a number....a concept of keeping track of time. I don't believe in getting "old". yes the body and face changes. Yes my outer beauty is deteriorating....so is everyone's on this site. The clock ticks and our mortality on this plane runs out. What I despise are those people who think they can please me by an offer of sex, because I am "old" by their standards. Hence...hard up....Pleaseeeeeeeeeeee don't amuse me so much. Your offer is always politely rejected. I know when an offer is earnestly given. Someone who sees past the number and glimpses the attraction that may be there....those are the ones that I give my attentions too. I may be aged in human years but I am not decrepit by any means. I will never, I repeat never be hard up enough to accept favors from a person I sense will never ascend to the next level because they are small minded. And that my darl'ns is the gist of this post. Small mindedness! The inability to see past your small hard dicks! Was that harsh...yes! Now for you spiritually enlightened ones please continue to offer yourselves...I love it. https://secureimage.securedataimages.com/Gay Threesome Dating/blogs_100/43/79/2834379.7903.gif I feel like I'm walking on air when a real man strikes a conversation...and then deems me worthy of himself. We are of like minds and if the attraction is there....well who knows...join me on my cloud and we'll find out!!!
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