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Practice on my own ? Nobody to play with on these wet and miserable winter nights . I don't want much, a bit of slap and tickle, some nice warm body to cuddle up to and caress.
No wham, bam, thank you ma'm but a slow , langourous build up, foreplay is the best. I like the ads that don't show all, I like the well dressed ones, nice legs, a smile, short hair, smooth , small breasted. But it's not a supermarket. There are the poetic ones which is a nice surprise, from Catullus to John Wilmot, Earl of Rochester. Not bad poems either.
Will anyone ever contact me ? Am I over the hill at 47 ?