Tempus Fugit
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Posted:Apr 5, 2020 2:21 am
Last Updated:Apr 6, 2020 12:27 am
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Greetings!
It is both a bit difficult see and , so easy find that nearly a year has gone by since my last post. I could claim it was easy because I have been busy, mostly at work, but also with other things. But there have also been some major changes, and coping with those has just complicated the mix.
I have been working on updating my profile and some other information on AdultFriendFinder, so stay tuned for the changes. Hopefully, I can attract a few more blog readers and other increases in visits.
In the meantime, stay well, especially in light of all this Covid-19 stuff. With weather turning nice, and the risk assessments hopefully improving, it'll be nice get out and mix again.
Until then, let's keep it safe out there!
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My Mind has gone Walkabout
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Posted:Apr 10, 2019 12:37 am
Last Updated:Apr 17, 2019 2:04 pm
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The past few months have been absolutely nuts. Work, with its last minute changing schedules and added shifts. The earthquake, and all its aftershocks. All of the wacky things going on with friends, family and coworkers. A number of people in a state of ill-temper. Everything buzzing around my head like mosquitoes in summer.
My temporary respites from this torrent of mayhem have come from the thoughts and memories of the Ladies that I have crossed paths with over the years. These Maidens of Magic have overcome the turbulent times and brought me much needed peace. The experiences are almost completely described by the Willie Nelson - Julio Inglesias song "To All The Girls I've Loved Before." Almost completely, with just a few special moments that defy definition.
To all the girls I've loved before
Who traveled in and out my door
I'm glad they came along
I dedicate this song
To all the girls I've loved before
To all the girls I once caressed
And may I say, I've held the best
For helping me to grow, I owe a lot, I know
To all the girls I've loved before
The winds of change are always blowing
And every time I tried to stay
The winds of change continued blowing
And they just carried me a way
To all the girls who shared my life
Who now are someone else's wife
I'm glad they came along
I dedicate this song
To all the girls I've loved before
To all the girls who cared for me
Who filled my nights with ecstasy
They live within my heart
I'll always be a part
Of all the girls I've loved before
The winds of change are always blowing
And every time I tried to stay
The winds of change continued blowing
And they just carried me way
To all the girls we've loved before
Who traveled in and out our door
We're glad they came along
We dedicate this song
To all the girls we've loved before
To all the girls we've loved before
Who traveled in and out our doors
We're glad they came along
We dedicate this song
To all the girls we've loved, before
I shall refrain from specifics at this time. This missive is intended to update my blog only. It'll be time to re-define a lot of things very soon.
Thus are the words of the day
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Some Closing Thoughts to Close out 2017
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Posted:Dec 29, 2017 3:23 am
Last Updated:Apr 18, 2024 4:32 am
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Greetings, All!
As with many of us over the Holiday Season, it has been a busy time of year. We've all been working at one things or another, be it a job or getting things ready to celebrate, or just taking care of family and / or friend stuff. Whether we admit it or not, we all have also been reviewing the year gone by, looking for changes good and bad and gauging our successes or failure with an eye on the New Year ahead. I know.. it sounds like I'm trying to be a real downer for interjecting less than pleasurable thoughts upon this pleasure focused blog, so I'll wrap it up by saying it was a pretty nice year overall Looking forward to making it a bit better for Next Year.
As I've been looking at some of the members' profile information here, I have found a couple that have piqued my interests. I see in Akchick33 's profile, she has been looking for someone to provide a full body massage. I have always liked to do massages, and I put a lot of attention to the details involved, especially if the likelihood of her returning the favor comes to light (making it up in other ways is also greatly appreciated). I'm more than willing to do so, but I am unable to host, so any chance of my filling her need will have to be done at her place or a neutral location. It's nice to look forward to such simple, yet pleasurable play.
A couple of other members.. Hazel_eyes_77 and debbie2067 are looking for those interested in chat, email, and occasional camera work. Well, I'm not afraid of the written or spoken word, but I do have questions about what these members are looking for. I guess that if either of these ladies choose to contact me, we can put forth our rules of engagement at that time.
A couple of blog entries ago, I spoke of how I like women who kept their pubic hair, at least in some amount. Nothing has changed in my thinking this way. But in looking at some of the various porn sites lately, I have been seeing more and more examples of women using their fingers to pry open their vaginas, often to the point far beyond the range of medical speculums, and I cannot but wonder why. Doesn't that hurt, or make the vagina less sensitive to more normal activities? I enjoy watching a woman finger herself, playing both inside and outside of her vagina. I don't mind them using fingers to help open themselves as I use my tongue all over their beautiful pussies, to guide or direct me to places they want attention paid to. I'm not sure what my feelings are concerning fisting, yet, only that I am not likely do it, even if asked. So, Please Ladies, don't stretch your bodies open so much. I love you pressing your silken muscles against my fingers, tongue and cock.
Thus are my thoughts for now. Wishing Al of You out there A Very Happy New Year!!!
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Taking a Break from My Taking a Break
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Posted:Oct 23, 2017 2:27 pm
Last Updated:Apr 18, 2024 4:32 am
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Greetings, All!
I've been on a short break from work, taking it easy, and have been otherwise taking care of the normal day-to-day stuff that occupies most people's lives. I decided to take a break from my taking a break, and pass along some other thoughts that have drifted across my mind lately.
For those who follow my blog, it has always been my calling and my pleasure to bring others pleasure, whether it comes by way of telling jokes and stories to make people laugh or engaging in more physical pursuits, whenever luck may favor me to do so ( the last time that's happened has long drifted into the fog of the past). That makes me a hedonist, bucking for first class status. It also makes me long for more chances to engage in the physical, as my method of relief from the rest of the stresses of the day... the same stresses that we all go through. And, we all could use a break from those.
One of the things I enjoy doing is looking at naked or near naked women. I don't know whether that's a guy's thing, or a pervert's things, or anything else, and I am not going to ponder the complexities or complications that may or may not come from that. Modern psychology has already jumped on that bandwagon with their "sex addiction" diagnosis.. one of the ever increasing number of psychological maladies they've foisted up on us these past few years to explain the problems of modern society. There are far too many real problems that really do exist and really do affect many if not most of us, and that few if any are addressing or making any headway into correcting.
But, back to the naked women. If they don't mind showing off, I certainly don't mind looking. There are very few things in this life that would be harder to ignore than a naked body. And while I forget the comedian that once said something like if you ever get in an argument with your significant other, get naked, and you'll forget what you were arguing about. That is especially true if the ladies are becoming involved with some sort of play, with themselves, using fingers, or toys, or whatever. Whether they are getting themselves going as a manner of relaxing, or a prelude to other things, like getting a partner or two warmed up for bigger and better things, there just isn't anything nicer to the eyes and mind, or more pleasing to the soul.
And sex doesn't have to be the be-all and end-all every time out, if those involved are physically present together. Snuggling naked is extremely fun unto itself.. the gentle contact, the kissing, licking and nibbling, hands and fingers roaming and dancing across each other's skin, the warmth of the bodies together. Watching her nipples harden and crinkle, or feeling her get wetter. Chatting and laughing with one another, or laying together in silence, listening to her breathing and occasional sighs and moans, watching her body react to the different stimuli. Foreplay, through-play and after-play.. the differences between existing and living.
I do have some concerns with the interjection of new technologies into everyone's lives. While most of those whom display themselves here engage in a rather complete gamut of sexual activities whenever they are on the member's webcams, in searching the web for similar activities, I have been finding more and more people busy poking on their smart phones or tablets, even when their partners are all but gagging to go into full blown sex. Were I in that situation, the bits of technology would be gathering dust, because I would be busy interfacing with the lady's software and firmware. Hopefully, I shall find someone to do just that.
Until then, have fun out there. Thus are the words for today...
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My Mind Has Needed To Wander
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Posted:Sep 17, 2017 5:18 am
Last Updated:Jan 30, 2022 2:40 am
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Hello to All!
My world of late has been so jumbled as to defy all logic and reason. Believe me when I said I examined my part in all of it, only to find that is didn't seem to matter what I did, it was for the most part ignored out of ignorance and the rest of the time flat out disregarded. Not sure where or when I fell down this rabbit hole, just that I seem to be here now, and need to find my way back.
In the meantime, I've been popping in and out of here, seeing some of the changes that have been going on. For the most part, they haven't changed much, except perhaps become a bit more cynical in contacts. In the blogging world, I find Snickers and Snippets quite refreshing. I am fond of a woman who knows her mind, and speaks it without reservation. However, until such time as I can run ghost, I am unlikely to meet and discuss those interesting topics in person, and have to suffice with my contacts through here. Of course, my own blogging has suffered in the chaos of my normal life, so I must make amends with more frequent contacts. I will certainly add my two cents in the blogs of others.
Over at the live action world (members cams), there have been a few different women nearby that I enjoy watching. While some have been way too young for me (and I wouldn't want to disappoint them), those closer to my age have put on some very nice shows. I have been delighting in Akchick33's shows. Incredibly hot woman. I, for one, have always been a big fan of women who keep their pubic hair. Too many women that shave or otherwise remove their pubic hair too often resemble a Barbie doll, and I don't play with dolls (I haven't been playing with much else lately, but that's another topic for another time). I'm not saying you should look like you have Buckwheat in a leg lock, but some amount of adornment goes a lot further with me. Natural is good, and I'm definitely not against a bit of creative reduction. I'd even help in that regard, for those who would allow it. I'd like to think I have the eye to create some very suitable results.
Last, but not least, I want to mention that I appreciate all those who have viewed my profile, or flirted with me. Again, some of those are a bit young for me, and many of them are just too far away to pop in and visit (me there, or them here). While I used to travel around the state in the course of my job, I no longer do so, and have restricted my range a lot closer to home. There is one Lady nearby who has piqued my interest, and has viewed me several times that I would like to approach, but no longer being a higher priority member puts the kibosh on it. Just have to figure something else out.
I would love to be able to watch a Lady in person in the throws of pleasure. If she wishes to do that on cam, I could be her go-between for her audience. I would rather love to be the cause of that pleasure myself, but I'll take whatever I can get. Give me a front row seat to watch her play with herself, and I'm happy as I can be. Want to share a hot shower or bath? That's great, too. If she likes massage, I can do that. I don't think I ever learned how much is too much foreplay. I just like kissing, licking and nibbling all over for a long time. Just a few ways of having fun.
In the meantime, we should have as much fun as we can get. It's healthy and it does a soul good.
Thus are my words for today.
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Time Flies...
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Posted:Feb 22, 2017 2:17 am
Last Updated:Feb 23, 2017 11:36 am
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Greetings, All!
The saying "Time flies when you're having fun." I'm here to say that it also flies when you've been busting your ass at all the other things life throws at you.
My apologies for not keeping this blog up to date. While my labors at work have been eating up most of my time away, it has not all been spent slaving away. In between all of the changes at work, I've had to take some time off to heal up from some nasty medical issues.. so extended bed rest was in order. But, now, I'm back.. a few steps slower and a less distance traveled. As they say, it's not the years, but the miles. I've known for a while now that I am not the monster in life that I used to be. During more low periods, I often replay that Saturday Night Live routine where Patrick Swayze and Chris Farley play Chippendale dancers. If that doesn't serve as before and after images for me, nothing does.
But, I'm still looking for someone who can give a massage as good as she gets one. Someone to share a little naked cuddle time. Any ladies up for putting on a little show, that's alright by me. If anything else happens, well then that's good, too.
Yes, Time flies like an arrow. Fruit Flies like a banana!
Thus are the words for today.
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Could Someone Tell Me What Planet I'm On?
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Posted:Feb 11, 2014 12:50 am
Last Updated:Feb 20, 2014 7:21 pm
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This is not a whiny response to the unseasonably warm weather we have had here in Alaska (though I do chuckle a bit over some of the frigid events in the Lower 4 , or the resultant loss of snow which in turn turned everything into ice for a while. I don't really have a favorite season or type of weather.. I just deal with whatever is out there, whistling a happy tune as often as I may be at the times.
It is not my personal op-ed over the political state of affairs My Country has been undergoing. I have been understanding the language being spoken, and while the concepts being bandied about only serve as fodder for more discussion and fewer calls to corrective actions, that would take a whole lot longer for me to define and ask questions about.
They say the body is a temple. In that, I believe myself to be a most fervent worshiper of the female versions I see around me, and whenever I have been allowed entry to the Temple of Her Loveliness, I go the distance to demonstrate with great intensity my affections and endearment. It is my rewards for the efforts I employ to make the world a better place. I've always have tried to be the go-to guy. Not a super hero by any stretch, but someone who can come and fix things, and not make them worse. Not always the first called, but often the last one needed.
However, in pursuit of my day-to-day life, I have allowed the temple that is my body to be laid siege upon by vandals and villains alike, and with no female attention my way to alleviate or mitigate the attacks, have been left far worse for the wear. Add in some new craziness, which has been making me wonder what planet I landed on, and I have been feeling the need to find a nearby Temple to worship and renew. Just haven't been successful enough lately to explore the surrounding environs for an oasis.
In the meantime, I'll be busy putting out the fires that have ignited themselves. Will be back to see what new safe havens I can find.
Thus are the words for today...
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This, That and Some of the Other
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Posted:Jun 14, 2013 12:01 pm
Last Updated:Jun 18, 2013 10:37 am
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Time for a little soapbox serenade...
I was reading some of the other blogs this morning, and reviewed an entry in this one blog that popped up in the last week. The topic dealt with personal exposures here, whether it was just blogging or interests into more physical activities. I acknowledge that this is a most unusual place to blog (because of the inherent features of this site), but it serves the purposes for those who like to use it. Unfortunately, there are others that take information contained in whatever formats it is entered here, which can be turned against the users. My thoughts are:
1 -- It has always seemed to me that there are three types of people that utilize services as these. The first and best group are those that play by whatever guidelines are agreed upon at the opening of their connections without complaining or rushing. Whatever arrangements are made, all parties abide by them, and a good time is had by all, until such time as the conditions are changed by those involved. Life is good.
2 -- In my mind, the first major offenders are those like the jerk that messed over partygald (as mentioned in her blog response). They oil their way into an inner circle, uninvited, thinking that they were invited or could invite themselves, and will benefit by their own cunning, receiving the lady's charms as a reward for his cleverness. When the situation turns sour (as hers did when she bid him Thank you, but no), rather than depart gracefully and quietly, the malcontent poured his own self-loathing onto her, and nearly poisoned her world. Having to leave the job was an extreme move.. even if she were able to help from the job to quash her villain, her reputation is soiled (which occurs more often than not, even in cases where the lady is not at fault. No means no, but there are enough out there that would think she brought it on herself). These are the guys that make it tougher for the nice guys to make headway. Life can suck.
3 -- The last of the three are those like another blogger dealt with, someone well known (in this case, an extended family member.. far enough away not to get in your face, but also far enough to launch suggestive whispers that tarnish the experience. Whether posting as an attempt to boost his own ego, demonstrating his pseudo-superior sense of decorum. As annoying as a mosquito buzzing around in a darkened bedroom, yet as vicious and dangerous as a rabid dog, they are not happy until everyone else is not happy. Life is not fun at all.
Like many people in this world, I work hard. Like a lot of people, I haven't had a decent vacation for a very long time. Throughout my daily struggles, I endeavor to be civil and courteous to all I encounter, and require the same in return. It seems I tolerate mischief in whatever form it appears to a far lesser degree than I used to, especially when worn out from the day's tasks.
I come here to escape the hum-drum of daily life. To engage in simple fantasies, whether they be in thought, or written word, or gentle deed. To take a little time to relax, unwind, engage in recreational activities as time permits, so I can be refreshed and return to the toils of the day. If someone wishes to join me, all they need do is ask. I might say yes, I might say no. I might say yes one time, and no the next, or vice versa. But, if I say no, and the person leaves gracefully, I could very well extend an invitation to my next endeavor.
To those having problems "connecting", get help or slow down and breathe. Just because you got turned down, it no reason for your own jihad. Keep trying, but be nice. Things work out.
In the meantime, don't spoil anyone else's fun.
Thus are the thoughts for the day.
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Just One of Those Things
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Posted:Mar 4, 2013 4:08 am
Last Updated:Mar 5, 2013 1:36 am
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Those of you who are Star Trek fans, you will remember the Original Series episode called "Shore Leave". After a particularly arduous and extended tour of duty, the Enterprise happens upon this Class M planet where every thought of the members of the crew are read and immediately provided. I have often wished that such a place was actually available in the here and now.
Between the intrigues brought on by recent events in the news, and their weighty effects on all of our daily lives, we could all use some "Shore Leave". The complexities of these changes are as profound as they are intermingled. I have been keeping up with the changes, but I am needing a break, and soon. As it is related from the episode, "the more complex the mind, the greater the need for the simplicity of play".
I know I am not alone in this sort of things, either, which should make it easier for those seeking some similar relief, especially when it considers the types of activities being sought in a site like this. This is a place where people look to play.
What I'd like to find is a Lady who wouldn't mind some simple hedonistic pleasures.. snuggling, kissing, licking, nibbling. Being naked together and just slipping our hands over each others' bodies. Sure, there could and would be the full sexual entrees.. I just want to extensively linger over the appetizers. I could make my full meal out of just the appetizers, but I would also make sure the Lady had her fill, too.
There are some other things I would like to do, things I'd like to watch, but that would be up to the one I'm with.
This is probably all wishful thinking on my part. I don't get the thousands of views that many other bloggers get, though I do get some. It takes a long time sometimes. I sure don't get very many responses to my posts. That may be too much to hope for. But if I can get others to at least think a while on the same sorts of things they'd like to do to relax and unwind, and have some fun, it might be enough to take the edge off someone else's day.
Thus is the message of the day.. Be Well.
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A Weekend's Mental Ramblings
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Posted:Jan 16, 2012 2:51 am
Last Updated:Jan 19, 2012 9:58 pm
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Here we are - nearly halfway through the first month of the New Year, and I have been wondering how I got this far without posting an update to this blog. There have been quite a few things going on, both personally and otherwise, and I usually try to comment on some social or political antic, as they appear. Not that I draw large crowds, mind you. I'd like to think I add something to the day to day happenings of those who come here. There are choice few people that read my blog notes (in relation to others blogging here), and even fewer that add their bon mots. I rather doubt my missives are too cerebral.. you just shouldn't over-think the elegant area of sexual unions. I just think it may be a matter of the fact that I am just another horny guy, and most would prefer the ladies in both words and points of entry
The one area I wanted to mention is how it appeared that AdultFriendFinder has let the bots loose for a while.. I had a whole herd of women half my age (or younger) popping up in my profile views and/or flirted with me. I don't have any pre-conceived notions that I'm a red hot prospect, but the dead giveaway was that many of those I received came from a lot of remote Alaskan villages and really distant ports of call around the world. I've traveled to those villages, and always found that social contacts were extremely limited, and always have been. I mentioned this in an earlier blog entry where I lamented the lack of opportunities in the Alaskan bush.
In any event, I must develop another sort of blog entry.. one to garner more readers, with more polls to get in the votes. Not sure what format will be coming to this blog near you, but I have expectations of something more entertaining.
Till then.. thus are the thoughts of the day
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It's That Time of the Season For Loving
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Posted:Sep 11, 2011 4:27 am
Last Updated:Sep 13, 2011 11:31 pm
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TIME OF THE SEASON
The Zombies
It's the time of the season
When the love runs high
In this time give it to me easy
And let me try with pleasured hands
To take you in the sun to promised lands
To show you everyone
It's the time of the season for loving...
What's your name? Who's your daddy?
Is he rich like me?
Has he taken any time
To show you what you need to live
Tell it to me slowly. Tell you why
I really want to know
It's the time of the season for loving...
*Solo* (verse & chorus)
What's your name? Who's your daddy?
Is he rich like me?
Has he taken any time
To show you what you need to live
Tell it to me slowly. Tell you why
I really want to know
It's the time of the season for loving...
*Solo* (repeat 'n' fade)
Just like the The Zombies song from 1968 tells us, I've been feeling the need to find a willing lady participant and give into the "season for loving."
All the changes back and forth with the weather isn't causing it. Nor are all the crazy things going on in my life setting things off, though they have been cause for me to shake my head in wonder and sigh. There have been a few recent events, perhaps they were merely quirky yet tantalizing tidbits that drive me to seek this higher calling as a way to perhaps find a quiet corner to kick back and watch the world a while.
Any opportunity to view desirable naked female flesh should be indulged in whenever it chances upon us. For me, it doesn't have to be "private parts".. I enjoy touching and noshing my way around all sorts of other areas (and believe me, lately I've been wanting to a lot). If the lady wants to show them off, I will be more than happy to observe, and thankful for the experience. If that's all there is, then that's all there is. We can play around, if she likes what she sees and invites me. And we don't even have to graduate into more advanced sexual maneuvers.. I'd be happy just to play with the little bits.
As luck would have it, a few opportunities have presented themselves to me, albeit in locations where unfortunately the PC police would only be too happy to string me up by my gentleman parts should I be caught. I couldn't tell if these exposures were done by accident, or were part of a greater, though masked invitation. I just wished I could have indulged myself in some lovingly longer looks. Believe me, I wanted to see as much as I could. Maybe soon I'll catch some fun and relaxation in the embrace of a luscious lady.
In the meantime, thus are the thoughts for today...
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Running Around In Circles
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Posted:May 1, 2011 2:16 am
Last Updated:May 1, 2011 4:31 pm
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Things at work have been crazy.. but there's still enough there to keep me happy. Things are not likely to change to anything close to the better because those making the decisions for any changes cannot see the solutions, only more problems. Doesn't help that pretty much everything else looks to be heading into the toilet. Nobody asks my permission to change, nor do I have the wherewithal to decide what changes need to be made. We have to wait until the politicians extract their heads out of their collective asses, and see the light. Hopefully, they've have enough to lead us all back to the light.
Now I don't live to work.. I work to live. But when all the intrigues from work refuse to stay at work, it inhibits my abilities to relax at home, and it has been doing that lately. Throw in some unfortunate side effects, such as fatigue and strain, and it has been trespassing into my pursuit of happiness.
I have noticed a few ladies who have been viewing my profile on a regular basis, and to those ladies, I wish to pass along my gratitude. As much as I would like to express my thanks in a more personal manner, situations are in place that keep me admiring from afar. Another time, maybe.
If I ever get the chance to relax and unwind, I just have this urge to spend a lot of time playing with the lady who wants me to make her the receipient of my unbridled glee. I'm into a lot of kissing, licking and nibbling, and I'd like to see if I can get her body into some advanced state of bliss. Where some guys are into the wham-bam-thank-you-ma'am style, I need to take my time and play. It does more for me, and I'd like to think it means more for my lady. Goosebumps and shivers of pleasure are my first sign it works. If I get her moaning, so much the better. My hands slide softly over every nook and cranny, top to bottom, side to side, front and back. Lips, teeth and tongue take their liberties as they will. Her pleasure, as fully and completely as I can make it is my mission.
In the meantime.. I'll be out there.. Thus are the thoughts for today.
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A Few Days Under A Harvest Moon
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Posted:Sep 27, 2010 1:09 am
Last Updated:Jun 27, 2016 3:11 am
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I've been away from my normal workplace, doing some different work related stuff lately, which has brought a small, yet refreshing break in my normal day-to-day work related hubbub. Weather has cooperated, though it was cooler than I've like this morning. Still, the whole experience has been for the most part quite comfortable. The only thing that would make it better would be to have some nice lady around to provide an occasional massage, since I have no access to a hot tub for the time being. It wouldn't be a one-way thing.. I would be more than happy to respond in kind. Warmed lotion massages are my forte, and if I could get some decent snuggling in on a regular basis, that would be nice as well.
There was somewhat lively discussion in the Alaska chat room this evening.. talk about sizes and flexibilities and techniques and experiences. I made a few minor comments, a couple of which were out there, only because I was aiming for a laugh. But a few of the items chatted about spurred some thoughts of my own, which I thought to deposit here.
I've come to realize that a lot of things have changed. The energy of youth has become the synergy of maturity. The things I used to do all night long are still done, with all the intensity and fervor, but circumstances have caused them to be done not as often as they used to be done. I still have the body of a god, though the form has mutated from Adonis to Buddha. My needs and wants are pretty much the same, especially when it deals with my personal brand of hedonism and intimacy, but the opportunities to demonstrate them has definitely been reduced.
I have always like to play around intimately, sexually. I try not being the guy who is in it to get himself off.. I believe in mutually assured pleasures. When I was younger, one of my lovers once commented that I never knew how much was too much foreplay. While the situation was one where time was intruding upon the completion of our pleasures, and she needed things to move along, so she could get back to her own life at home (She was married to someone else who was busy with his own realm of conquests elsewhere).
The idea of extensive kissing, licking and nibbling all over a lady’s body appeals to me more than just getting off. I enjoy the scents of a woman’s body, to feel her shivering with delight, and the tastes that come to my tongue from her form. I liked to get a woman’s body all but vibrating with sensations pleasurable and sensually building within her. I figure when she’s had enough, she’s more than welcome to take things to her desired destination. And when the dazzling expenditures of pleasure are draining away, to have her press her body close to mine, to feel her softness and her heat and her moisture with mine, until we begin again.
Thus are my thoughts for today. Be well.
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