Tygerscent

I think I actually do but, most of the time it doesn’t seem to be that I’m wearing pants at all~ 😳

“Good bye” is never the way to part ways with those you care for… So, perhaps it was an “until we meet again” kiss~ ☺️

January Renewal 2013: A fresh felled tree at 3,100’ …Tillamook State Forest, Oregon~ Such precision: a single point supports this 60’ tall tree across a manufactured pond~ Dropped to design and with finesse, it lays across the banks forming a bridge~ Just a single bone now, it will become the spine of a sprawling dam before the winter snow melts~ This backbone holds the weight of me and my curiosity. “Well done…” I think quietly before diving in to meet the architects~

Hoping his ride never shows up….

“Moment and magic weave together… the warmth of soft breath turning the desert into an oasis of moist desire… in that succulent and incomprehensible second: Daedalus wings would melt but, our hearts would continue to sore regardless~ Nothing can stop us now~

Thank you Mr. PK~ I’ve missed your laughter and beautiful/genuine heart~ Such a loving dad to such amazing fur babies~ I’ve always felt honored that you let me be part of the pack~ Awooooooo~! I’m gradually working my way back across the continental~ Perhaps it will inspire me to write a song… I feel a jingle coming on~ 😛🥰❤️

I don’t know why I put these together… I’m sure there’s a story in there somewhere~ Fresh out of the box… lightly frosted… and warm… it’s fun to eat the unfrosted side first~ Should have got the bakers dozen~

Nom noms…!❤️❤️❤️

Lovely~! 🥰 Loving all that followed by: “…and then we fuck like animals”. I’ve found it also enhances/inspires role play at times: Dad/son, coach/athlete, wounded warrior… That aspect of “content and context thru time and experience” also plays deeply, (and well), into the bdsm arena when things go that way~ It guides not only what we are doing but “why”~ Added depth~

I’ll put my thinking cap on… This was my first run~ The real ones come out around the holidays~

In due time… in due time~ 😛

Coming from a different perspective: I cherish ongoing relationships with my Clients~ I’ve been in ongoing relationship, (collectively it is a singular entity made of elemental parts), with several Clients over the course of years… (ranging from a few months on up to 22yrs and counting). There are a number of clients that I met when they were in their mid-60s. Now they’re in their 80s. Some have passed away with their families or partners and some with me by their side. When distance or circumstances prevented me from being present, there was never a distance of heart~ I love these people as if they are my own partner and my own family. The relationship is not one of ownership or possession~. In fact, they often seek out other boys. I often take the company of others myself~ We exchange blessings as best we can~ So much more is shared beyond the blankets. To be part of the most intimate aspects of another person‘s life is both an honor and a blessing… Sometimes what we share is so intimate it is something we’d never realized before alone. The togetherness made it possible… The level of intimacy was sometimes so exclusive that it was something that we could not share with other people. My experience is that we both found it all invaluable and the collective moments hold their own thru the demanding test of time~ Whether our personalities, sexuality, mutual caring or shared intimacy grows together or with others, it is ultimately founded in the style of Love and with certainty~ We watch each other live life to the fullest, we do it together during our rendezvouses and relinquish it back to the world in the end~ I could say it’s amazing but, that would be a lie~ It’s more~ What we share is a unique life experience… Not one is the same and it is neither possible nor fair to compare one to another~ Our together experiences each bare our personalized “together” signature~ One is not better than the other, each Union is the creation of a brand new, fascinating work of art~ Maybe with one person the piece is more Picasso… with someone else: more Dali~ Another combination may finesse the rich Chiaroscuro reminiscent of Caravaggio or Rembrandt~ … Yet another may resound like the muses of Earnie Covax or Monty Python… or as poetic and thought provoking as Shakespeare, Whitman or Basho~ The growth is constant and energizing~! There is no time to be bored. Learning how to navigate these relationships has not always been easy~ Sometimes it’s been plagued by confusion: lines can become blurred~ Questions arise: is this thing business, friendship, family or Love itself~ Having lived with myself my entire life all the above have been part of my relationship with “me”~ So, perhaps it is not unreasonable to consider that the lines are more pale than we think and our relationships with others can likewise be a cornucopia of them all~ I started this profession in 1999… There were no books and no others before me where I could draw advice or references from other than the original Geisha chronicles exampled in various texts and history books~ Helpful as they may be, they are no substitution for real life now and the people I have met~ As with even the most seasoned trailblazers my Clients and I have not always gotten things right but, we continue to share an evolving type of love and relationship. More importantly, we have come to understand the importance of that. So we move forward in our history with a very special togetherness. We support each other in our times of joy & giving… as well, our times of loss & need. We share together confidence and vulnerability. Ultimately, we have “Union”, a beautiful gift from life that takes the form of trust and love. The pursuit of this profession and the relationships, learning and growth remain more than a blessing, they are the most passionate and compassionate design of life itself to be encountered together with another human being that I have found~ While Sex can be powerful, empowering, epiphany-like, cleansing, revitalizing, healing, sacred, fun, funny, clever, simple, complex… (and more, the list is long), the 3 dimensionality of these cultured relationships, (and their love throughout the years), has me completely dedicated, (even when they have moved on from me or life), and with full respect~ They have not so simply been a part of my life but, in some sense, life itself and that is something that can not be replaced~ When we together become life itself: that’s a beautiful thing~ When what we share together hallmarks the greater and good potential of humanity, that is hope~ When our love bonds ripple thru our daily lives changing the world in their wake, that is profound~ There are not enough words in any language that allow me to fully express my gratitude and appreciation for the depth, feeling and meaning these relationships have provided/proven to me~ There is no “thank you” that is great enough to express what I feel~ My “regulars” have been anything but… Quite the contrary, they have been exceptional~ I say this with love and compete sincerity, Tyger~

GingerBear Bread, Yule logs and cumming home for the holidays~! Love working with my hands~ Especially when the end result is something that tastes good~ Still deciding what the best frosting would be for decorating… Something creamy~ Something Sweeeet~ Something that sparks one’s interest, awakens the tastebuds and says: The holidays are so special~! 🤔😳😛

I love how they all work…: wuzz a nutt, in Rutt, and a… well we all know the rest~

He’s got this look on his face like he’s thinking: “WTF… I came home from work, my clothes are completely off, I’m sitting on this chair and why are you not already on this~?” …and his dog gives him that same blank stare he gives him every time he comes home~

Thank you for warm welcome, Mattr

Fuzzy Wuzzy wuzz a… (what the heck rhymes with “Butt”~?).

Love when these guys have to trim the hair from under their chin to the front neck line of their shirts~ Just thinking about them trimming melts my man batter~

literally a Kavenaugh moment: “I like beer~!”

My other Dream Daddy~

Such a Dream Daddy~