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Or maybe we just don’t like chicks. Tolerant of it?...oh hell yes. Desirous of it?.....oh hell no.

Jesus fucking Christ.....now I gotta dream up an excuse for a business trip to fucking Fargo, ND? Sometimes this hobby....is a pain in the ass. grin

Don’t make us work...... https://rentmen.eu/jaymxx grin

Now THERE’S a bitch that knows how to SURVIVE!

I like as late as possible. Love rolling off the table and into a warm bed. My favorite massage therapist would end the massage with me in my bed and him massaging me feet until I fell asleep. Then he would quitely let himself out. Amazing night‘s sleep. Every time.

My offer still stands.....

Never as a child. Never had sinus issues until I was in my 20’s. Thankfully rare that I do get them, but when I do, I start Sudafed and a twice daily routine of Afrin nasal spray followed 5 minutes later by nasal irrigation with: SinuPulse Amazon Link Sometimes it’s horrifying the stuff that comes out. The first time you use it it feels like your drowning. You get used to it. I also use the SinuPulse brand saline packets, but you can make your own if money is an issue. Just make sure you add saline to the water. I forgot once and gave myself wicked vertigo. Also make sure you use warm (not hot) distilled water. Amoebas live in crappy tap water and some people have given themselves brain eating infections. Nowadays, I don’t even think about Antibiotics until I’ve followed my routine for 1 week without improvement. It has dramatically decreased my need for antibiotics. YMMV.

Child - whole milk (3.25%) Adult - low fat (1%). Now whole milk is too thick for me....and skim milk always was and always will be vile.

Nothing lasts forever.....

“The only NO'S/Don't's on my list......not-consensual bottoming” So.....he’s ok with “not-consensual topping”? grin

If your adult enough to explore water sports.....you should be adult enough to be able to say “Piss on me”.

I grew up in a home where cocktails were served promptly at 6pm. Often saw my Mother, stone cold sober, closing important business deals at 9pm....after 6-7 Martinis. So yeah, I grew up around alcohol. The only rule was the the first time we got plastered, it had to happen at home under our parents supervision. Strangely enough, that environment lead me to being quiet the teenage teetotaler and not having my first drink until I was 18. My first “experience” ended with me throwing up all over the giant stone hearth in my parents living room. My older sister‘s future husband dutifully clean everything up after I was put to bed. I will always love him for that. The next morning at breakfast I told my sister, “well at least we know he REALLY loves you!” Also, my parents would offer cocktails to my friends while they were waiting for me to get ready for a night on the town. My friends thought is was a trap and didn’t tell me or accept the offer for several months. Once I realized what was happening, I told them, “my parents are kind of pissed that you guys won’t have a drink with them”. We all had a good laugh and Saturday night “Pre-party” drinks with my parents became a ritual for years.

He has hair?

I’m not a huge Harry/Megan fan, but I thought that video went a long ways towards humanizing him.

Ok...now I just wanna fuck you while you’re laying facedown on the bed reading passages from A Coney Island of the Mind out loud.

Think with your big head....don’t do it! I like Diego better anyways. I’m afraid I’d break the Twink.

Real life?.....99% credit cards. Escorts?.....100% cash.

$400 for massage? Even if “massage” means ”rubbing my cock inside your asshole”....that’s a bit much.

I prefer soap and warm water. When that’s not a convenient option, I’m a Purell Fan.

Apathy

Boys skinny dipping in the creek we damned up...was common. Nudity around the home wasn’t so common (like it was with those ”Hippies in Godless California“) but it also wasn’t a big deal. Ahhh...life in the rural South.

Boys skinny dipping in the creek we damned up...was common. Nudity around the home wasn’t so common (like it was with those ”Hippies in Godless California“) but it also wasn’t a big deal. Ahhh...life in the rural South.

Awwww...come on....he’s adorable. Then again I’ve always had a soft spot for punks.

Awwww...come on....he’s adorable. Then again I’ve always had a soft spot for punks.