Racketjock

As another has said, good communication is key. I've had a few extended times with trusted and long term escort relationships. We have usually each picked places we want to see, places we want to eat, and things of interest then work around what makes for fun and relaxation. I have been lucky and since they are prior hires, never had an issue with having more fun time in the sack that I could handle! My two cents is to communicate and do so with someone you have spent some time with before and are comfortable.

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As another has said, good communication is key. I've had a few extended times with trusted and long term escort relationships. We have usually each picked places we want to see, places we want to eat, and things of interest then work around what makes for fun and relaxation. I have been lucky and since they are prior hires, never had an issue with having more fun time in the sack that I could handle! My two cents is to communicate and do so with someone you have spent some time with before and are comfortable.

The guy in question isn’t currently advertising. So I don’t feel ok with naming him, even in private.
 
Besides, of the 4 days we were together, two of the days, sexy time was only twice a day. It wasn’t a constant barrage of sex. Seriously though, I don’t know if he is that sexual with everybody. We have very, and I do mean very, good chemistry. Like I mentioned, when given the opportunity for his alone time, he refused and preferred to stay in my company. The only time we were apart was during his workout time. Even then I think if I wanted I could have gone to workout with him.
 
With that said, another guy (who is advertising) I had a lot of sexy time with in the short 2 days we were together was Kristian Elix. That man is amazing and insatiable. He was my 1st multiple day hire, so I wasn’t sure how much I should initiate sexy time. I think if I could have handled it... we could have gone almost non-stop. I wish he would travel more. I don’t get to see him as much as I’d like.

I have stayed several times at the Hard Rock Hotel Suites Tower. It is different than the casino, but they send out email rates routinely for $49/ night and often with a meal voucher for on property. Rooms are VERY nice, huge, and have the biggest bath tubs and showers I have ever seen. Its only a couple blocks off the strip, convenient to the airport.

My mother required it of us growing up from the age I can first remember. The practice still stays with me to this day along with ironing my sheets and pillow cases, which is another level of OCD I inherited.

Being from the south, the nature of a gentleman is defined by the respect and courtesy one shows their elders, their youngers, those they love, those they hate, those that are different, those from whom they gain no advantage, those in need, and even those who don't know better. I have frequently and still routinely fail at following this, but I still remember these words from my grandmother and mother and in their memory still try my best.

As a member of a fraternity in college, our hazing was confined to our pledge night which involved a nice bonfire out in the woods we were taken to blindfolded, friendly banter, social drinking was offered but not forced, then our clothes were taken away and we were left to make it back to the frat house by dawn. Common scenario for frats in the south. Can't say I minded seeing the other guys in their naked best, but wandering through the woods in the dark to a pasture isn't likely the safest. Unbeknownst to us, we were going to be followed, but we opted to not take the well worn road and ventured to the closest direction based on our boy scout skills. We made it and had a good story to tell among us.
 
It greatly saddens and angers me to hear of the stupidity, hazing, and dangers being forced on to students and college kids these days. It goes against good, decent judgment and speaks more to the character of those who are inflicting the abuse.

When my father finished serving in the army, he required us all growing up to use chopsticks anytime we went out and at Chinese food. It was incredibly frustrating, but we all learned and didn't starve. I find the choice to embrace culture ways and practices important an important life lesson for me.

Ropes & Rewards ... from a gym class better than yours ...
 
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I loved the rope and I hated it at the same time. I couldn't for the life of me climb that thing, but I sure did enjoy watching the hot jocks in my class do it. It was a spectacular view from below.

I was 16, traveling with a student group in Germany. Was with a buddy at a beer garden, having already downed my first taste of German beer. My buddy couldn't handle his liquor even though he was two years older than me. We were all seated around long farm tables, elbow to elbow with other patrons who were friendly, singing songs, and having a good time. A particularly strapping blond haired, blue eyed hunk of a man close to my age seated slightly across from me kept giving me a wink and a beautiful smile as we clinked glasses amidst cheers. My bladder got the best of me and off to the bathroom I go, and lo and behold he follows and stands next to me at the piss trough, whipping out a beauty of an dick with curly blond pubes. I openly stared and I'm sure salivated. He beats his cock and asks me if I want to have some German fun. I have the good sense to bolster my courage and quickly shake my big and small heads both. My horrible luck bit me in the ass as one of the female bar maids pops her head into the bathroom to tell me my friend had fallen over, vomited, and needed to go. I had to slug the bastard back to the hotel and my opportunity for my first German cock was delayed another couple of years. Thankfully, my drunken friend and I were sharing a hotel room, different beds and he passed out promptly leaving me alone with my five fingered friend and a fond memory of the big German cock that got away.

I had to watch this a second or maybe twelve times and I have to offer one criticism: why is there no one there to appreciate said nectar that spews forth?? Such a travesty.

Ronnie in Dallas.

Ronnie in Dallas.

It made the oak floors SHIMMER!

I'll tell you, guys.....we're slipping, SLIPPING, I say.......
 
36 posts before a sexy UPS dude's picture was posted??.....so so sad......thanks, whipped guy
 

Being as shallow as @Racketjock the biggest problem in my estimation is that the UPS guys are indeed hot and there is no time for any mutual appreciation of the packaging in all its various forms.
 

Being admittedly shallow, my biggest peeve about this is my local UPS driver is in his late 30's, hairy, and has a beautiful smile and cute ass. I miss the opportunity to admire said qualities which makes my appreciate my package, his package, and the delivered package.

Well that was quite beautiful, lust worthy, and pants stirring........ Thanks, handsome, for sharing!

Being admittedly shallow, my biggest peeve about this is my local UPS driver is in his late 30's, hairy, and has a beautiful smile and cute ass. I miss the opportunity to admire said qualities which makes my appreciate my package, his package, and the delivered package.

I applaud your willingness to share and attitude. Hope you draw strength from those who support and care for you. Hugs, RJ

Being admittedly shallow, my biggest peeve about this is my local UPS driver is in his late 30's, hairy, and has a beautiful smile and cute ass. I miss the opportunity to admire said qualities which makes my appreciate my package, his package, and the delivered package.