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Standing on the Dnipro with the old Soviet statue of victory on the other side. I’ve been there twice.

Sucralose can degrade the gut biome. Just sayin’.

And, of course, the obligatory Burj Khalifa shot.

Could be a regular if I lived in LA.

I’ve had a trust for years and review it every two years. Only immediate family members benefit.

Oddly enough, it doesn’t bother me that much, although it rarely happens when I’m in a session.

I occasionally try to count the number of providers, but for me it’s a daunting task. I’m also one of the odd clients who doesn’t particularly enjoy being rimmed or sucked, preferring to administer those rites myself, much to the delight of my “guests”!

Of the hundreds I’ve met over the years, maybe one asked for the money upfront and thus missed out on becoming a frequent visitor. He mustn’t have been that hot since I can barely remember 20 years ago! I always leave the cash visible on a table, as others do. Regulars are paid online.

Very cute and great legs and ass.

I still remember my overnight with him fondly. We really hit it off. I had him wear some of my leather gear and woof!

You’ll certainly find a few who have experience in this. And I agree, it’s not that odd a fetish at all!

I get these settlement letters all the time. They go directly to the shredder. No interest in filling out forms for $5.24.

If they vape nicotine, there’s no problem. My twink regular does it and I can’t even detect it.

Why does everyone now use the euphemism “passed” instead of simply “died”? Is the latter considered rude or harsh?

I agree. He states “very hairy”, yet the pics show a smooth body. He’s also answered “ask me” three times, so I’m guessing a fake ad.

I think he’s hot. I love Latvian guys and their accents.

That’s interesting.

I usually pass out at night after a Jack-off session. Better than melatonin!

I’m sympathetic to both perspectives. Fortunately, some of my 20-somethings routinely address me as handsome when they text me or say they were relieved when I opened the door. They may be bullshitting, but at least they’re professionals.

They always tell me their real names for some reason, as I do mine. One even calls me by my childhood nickname, which he likes better than my given name.

Some are incredibly handsome and hot! I’m jealous.

I just buy cheap black rubber o rings at the hardware store. I buy the more exotic ones from Mr S Leathers on line or from Doghouse Leathers in Seattle.

It is happening gradually. It’s hard to expunge norms imposed by the prolific and highly influential descendants of East Anglia who established the New England polities in the 17th century.

My best friend could be my son. Another close friend and outdoors buddy has two young kids. Both are straight. I simply relate much better to millennials and older Zoomers than I do to fellow boomers. There aren’t many peers who have the energy level I have so that rules out a lot of people my age or even 10-15 years younger. I need to lift, run or ride every day. That said, still am close to a high school friend, which we both are grateful for.

Well said! Just started reading iGen by Jean Twenge, PhD. She describes this isolation well. I have a coterie of 20-something providers and I treat them well and they reciprocate. I’m not engaging as many newbies from that age cohort anymore.