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Like using a toilet, sometimes a hobby is something you just do for yourself.

Remember men who have sex with men are a still a minority in the US. In that minority is another minority, who do so in exchange for money. And in that minority of a minority, there is one more sub-group: The ones who love their work. Chemistry is a crap shoot. No substitute for it, though.

File his flattery away in your spank bank, and that’s all you should do. Say hi, be kind, but offer nothing you wouldn’t want for your own kid to accept.

Ah well. Neil Simon was a master of comedic writing for his day. This is a new day. Both SJP and MB each had success on Broadway, both beginning at a very young age. Matthew’s brand of detachment fit some parts, especially Ferris B. But his Harold Hill showed that detachment is not his brand, it’s just him. I couldn’t justify spending a dime on their current play, and I can justify spending money on tickets better than most. I hope the both of them stay well.

If you refer to the large muscles above the back of the thighs, get yourself a serious sports/deep tissue bodyworker. If you want focus on the space between the two large muscles, yet not venture too deep into your… tissue, that should be easy to find. Clarify to the provider whether you’re after muscle treatment or hole massage, and with some luck you might get both in one provider!

I was wearing them for solo enjoyment long before I was with anyone who wore one in a hookup or date situation. I prefer the silicone blend kind with a stretcher for the balls, because it’s a free-handed tug at a crucial moment Like any sort of gear, some carry it off better than others.

Being Horny doesn’t cost a thing, (except your career and/or reputation if you mishandle it.) It’s the satisfactory release of horned-up pressure that costs. It can be as little as some olive oil and a couple paper towels… or a couple Benjamin’s for some great toys, or for an hour with a hottie, up to Thousands for airfares, accommodations, food, drink and shopping for self and two “models” in Hawaii. I love sex-enhancing sensuality-based gadgets. Squishy jacking sleeves, electro, vibration, sounding, extreme insertables, - all to enhance the illusion of self-foreplay. Still cheaper than dating. 🤣

Curious where this quest leads you. It’s definitely a subset of a subset of a subset.. 🤞🏼

Here’s a helpful thread @Jarrod_Uncut https://www.companyofmen.org/topic/133553-considering-not-displaying-number-in-my-rentmen-ads/

15 Years ago: his Broadway stage debut, a revival of McNally’s The Ritz. In his heyday Idol was a fine example of an elegant assembly of beautiful parts. He seemed to love having them. Never once got off on him.

Well, that’s a lot to deal with as a performer. Never been a Belieber, but hope he will recover.

Anyone working independently as as an “experience-provider” - including mediums, personal assistants, trainers, bodyworkers, and escorts - knows that dealing with people, and many of their issues, is the hard part of selling personalized service. It’s not sustainable business model if reading signals doesn’t come easy.

May be similar to Bells Palsy, which can go away with time. Gives him a chance to focus on writing, I hope.

One masseur was working on my feet from the side of the table as I lay face up. He climbed onto the table, straddling, with his back facing me and bent over as he continued the pressure up my legs. He inched back until his ass was within reach. He used his legs to lift my arms and pull me up, and I dove in, as I do. It was a great butt to make out with. We shifted slightly for comfort but I remained attached. The ending was explosive for both of us. When I handed him the envelope of payment after dressing, he reached inside and pulled out a Benjamin and handed it back to me. “Professional Courtesy” he said. 😲🤣 He moved back to midwest about a month later, but I would have become a regular had he stuck around!

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Marvelous news!! Good luck with the rest of the construction!

He should do his research, and if he fears for his safety, stay home.

It’s left me incapable of thinking that anything else was important. Mission accomplished.

Well, it used to be sucking dick, but apparently that’s no longer the case. 😂

Masseur? Table. Over 35. Some training. Min 4 yrs experience. Broad surface contact in arms. 90 min in-call. Clean space. Mutual touch. Everything else is a bonus.

Massage skills tested by you?

Ambience includes so many variables. The safety of the neighborhood, the overall cleanliness, the privacy (roommate/boyfriend/girlfriend?…Mom?) The room’s set-up for activity scheduled. All those good, but in very noisy building with thin walls. A lot to cram into a single response isn’t it?

Billy is a treat to watch acting, and to listen to in interviews. I hope it will do well! He plays an obnoxious Billy “on the Street” but not like him IRL, which Bros may show. I think that gay themed movies out in the last several years have not been examples of excellent writing or acting. Too much tired camp in comedies. Because it is something we’re all familiar with, coming out, conflict with faith/family are the storylines in damn near everything. Young LGBTQ audiences see that as non-historical but current. Lots of older LGBTQ audiences want to see credible gay characters in major roles, even though it may be just understood from the get go that the story isn’t focusing on relationship issue. Lots of films have married straight characters to lead, but their sex life, itself, is merely assumed. The writers who are good enough, I think are already writing main stream for bezillions of dollars.

Never host. It’s not available as an option for me. I move on.

A university production of Verdi’s Aida offered course credit for working on the crew backstage. I did full body makeup on male ballet dancers, who had great bodies, costumed in loincloths and arm bands. Makeup was applied with a sea sponge and buffed with the hand. They did a lot of the buffing, which was good. I was not out, so for me it had to remain a secret thrill. One or two would have welcomed inappropriate behavior. I was cute for a minute back then. And I’ve never taken the trouble to set up a scenario like that where it leads to something. Cleanup is daunting. But washing the makeup off him would be fun…