nycman

Yeah, bad approach. Which I think you’re beginning to understand, but haven’t a completely accepted. Tell them what you’re looking for and ask their fee. Accepted or decline the offer. Period. Stop rationalizing and start accepting. You’ll have better success.

Baby just remember, you’re here to fuck not do a book report.

I’ve tried both. I don’t have the patience for red light (It takes weeks for minimal benefit) and I hate cold. Results (albeit with very poor compliance on my part), were temporary and I believe imaginary. YMMV

https://www.companyofmen.org/topic/167713-attention-–-annual-palm-springs-weekend-2026/#comment-2583126

If by “met up” and “…well ya know”, you mean “fucked”, then the answer would be no I have not. If however, you attend the Palm Springs event, you will meet and get to know several of the posters here. Finding out “who’s who” at the event is 1/2 the fun. And if you’ve been around long enough, you know which gentlemen here share your taste in escorts. Getting to meet them face to face and comparing notes is also really fun. You’ll also quickly realize that most of the people you don’t like here (for whatever reason), rarely if ever attend the event. So in conclusion, I’ve never fucked @purplekow, @azdr0710, @mike carey or @jawjateck. But I’ve met them, and they are delightful men.

Holy Moses. If that man’s fun in bed, I would fly to Arizona tomorrow.

His smile is infectious. He’s a beautiful man. I’ve seen him several times. Each better than the last.

Has ever occurred to you that maybe he likes the fact that you don’t talk a lot? Maybe he even enjoys the quiet time he gets to spend with you? Just be you. If it’s meant to be, it will be.

This man is a bore, and he has no friends.

Making your goods difficult to buy is never a smart business decision.

Zero. My cards are all automatically paid off each month. I rotate my cards seasonally, mostly to make sure I have the minimum spend required to keep my status with various airlines. I'm not loyal enough to any one airline or alliance to make my status the old fashion way (butt in seat), but I certainly have been rescued in some difficult situations, when the person behind the counter notice I had some level of status with their airline. Also, never fly coach. When shit goes wrong (and it often does), they don't give a shit about the poor slobs in the back of the plane. Trust me.

Sometimes the Lord answers your prayers. His real and real fun. Like dangerously addictive fun.

Let me know when you’re hanging out in the Cathay first class lounge in Hong Kong. It’s sexy as fuck. (subtle flex) Honestly, I haven’t been to that airport in over a decade and I’ll probably never return. China scares me. You’re right though the airport is huge and at times it’s massively confusing.

I came of age in the late 80’s. Thankfully an older gay male grabbed me by the short hairs and dragged to visit his dying 30-year old friends in the hospital when I was around 19 years old. The message was loud and clear. “This is going to happen to you too, you little whore. Unless you learn to use a condom 100% of the time.” That coupled with a very early interview I read with Larry Kramer where he stated something like “by death number 30 we noticed that all the bottoms were dying”. That was nearly a decade before the medical community could pull its head out of its ass long enough to realize the same fact. So with those two events in the mid-80’s, I became a hard-core condom wearing top and I remained so for over 30 years. I honestly believe those two men saved my life. Sex was terrifying but still fun. AIDS and HIV clouded my mind constantly. I convinced myself several times that I had seroconverted and my mental state often boarded on insanity. Yet somehow, we survived. ”During the darkest days of the AIDS crisis, we buried our friends in the morning, we protested in the afternoon, and we danced all night. The dance kept us in the fight because it was the dance we were fighting for." - Dan Savage And of course, that insanity gave birth to who I am today. “One must still have chaos in oneself to be able to give birth to a dancing star.” - Friedrich Nietzsche - Thus Spoke Zarathustra

Well, the video at least answers some of those questions. We now know he can handle getting fucked by a bull with a big cock. PS: I love that the top finishes inside of him. I’ve never really understood the fascination with pull out cum shots. They seem strangely unsatisfying.

You went to a strip club with only “over $100 in cash” in your wallet? Hmmmmmmmm……

Timothy Chalamet and Opera. Two things, I don’t care about….at all.

$700? In Orlando? For that? Some of you bitches are insane!

There are as many answers to that question as there are men in the world. I ignore guys who advertise as “top". I also tend to avoid “verse/tops”. I’m well aware that I’m missing out on a few “bottom” diamonds in the rough, but that’s the price I’m willing to pay. “Verse/ bottoms” and pure “bottoms” tend to be my favorites. But I make room for the occasional pure ”verse”, especially when I think they’re just camouflaged bottoms. I make sure every guy I hire knows, “I’m a top who likes to fuck”. What they call themselves is really none of my business. And just like I tell everybody in my life, if you get in my bed, you’re going to get fucked. If you don’t wanna get fucked, don’t get into my bed. At the end of the day, it’s pretty simple.

Wanna-be grifter

The first adult that I ever showered with, outside of immediate family, was with my counselor at “Bible camp”. He was a college stud. We were smelly pubescent boys. We were told that it was mandatory to shower once a day in the group shower hut. On the first day, he joined us in the shower to show us “how to shower”. Honestly, at the time I was extremely thankful. No one had ever showed me “how to shower”. We are very clearly instructed how to wash our nuts, cocks and asses thoroughly. It wasn’t sexual. It was just a matter of fact. All I really remember is some of the boys had scant pubes. Some had no pubes. And our counselor had a full manly bush. That young man taught me how to “wash yer ass”. Thank you, Zach.

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