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Damn! Almost A Year
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Posted:Oct 13, 2018 3:36 pm
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since I posted here.
I'll make it short and sweet
Like the eye candy I hope to eat!
Make me drop
for your lollipop!
Give it to me, good and plenty.
warm and salty, sweet and creamy!
Once I get down on my knees,
make some noise, I aim to please.
When I'm done, you're spent and drained,
unless you think you can do it again.
Better yet, give me an hour
for you to enjoy the full power
of my hand and fingertips
my mouth, my tongue and yes, my lips!
Either way, we'll have a good time.
Now who will be the first in line?
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Happy Thanksgiving Everybody!!!
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Posted:Nov 22, 2017 7:57 am
Last Updated:Apr 17, 2024 2:18 am
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Let me first remind you that there is no shame in my game, so you can holler at me right here, until you are afraid to share your thoughts with my readers. Apparently, I can only read some of my mail. Speaking of which, the young man wrote last, i could not read it in its entirety, but I'm flattered by what I could read, and thrilled to get the attention of someone who looks like you, especially on this site. Thank you so much!!! Thank you to all my e-mailers, hot-listers, flirters and fans who chose to communicate with me in some way, shape form or fashion!
It has been a hell of a week so far, and it is only half over! Sunday, after I got on my knees to pray, I got on my knees to play, in the form of two strip poker games before my dinner party for five. In total, 27 guys were here to drink, play cards, get naked, suck cock and play among themselves during the intermission. I offered my usual raunchy door prizes, which I believe boiled down to two wonderfully passionate kisses, a body shot from one guy's armpit, and then later, his gorgeous ass, and 7, one-minute blow jobs. I won the first game, which meant that I would get to flip-flop with a short, sexy and very talented man! Unfortunately, my lucky didn't hold out for the second, and I ended up sucking five guys before the game was over. The winner got to fuck, but I did get a great massage, and another sexy guy ended up spending the night.
Monday, I had a well endowed black guy come over for a couple of hours. He's been kind of a regular play thing for eight years or so. Only when we are both in need of activity. Of course, I get greedy when the getting is good, and Strip Poker Sunday was awesome, so I let him extend my party another day. Actually, he was better than usual, and I'm actually looking forward to our next encounter.
Today and Tuesday, I have spent cleaning and cooking for Thanksgiving. And in all fairness, I am running low on energy, the elbow grease is literally killing my elbow, I'm sore all over and I still have quite a bit of grub to fix. I'm really only worried about the dining area, but I also know I'm going to need to get some rest in order to be a great Thanksgiving host!
So I am one of three host for the Thanksgiving Orgy! Yes, we feel like there are guys out there with no families, or played it straight all day and want to be naughty at night, or simply don't have anything to do, so we host this bash in hope that no one finds themselves alone on the holiday.
Sadly, our monthly nighttime orgy is coming up on Saturday, and guess whose turn it is to host that one? But at least the house should be fairly easily to clean for that one.
Well, Happy Thanksgiving everyone! Guess I will still be looking for some more of the third white meat! lol
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Our First Mixed Gendered Sex Party!!!
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Posted:Jul 24, 2015 8:21 am
Last Updated:Apr 17, 2024 2:18 am
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As most of you now know, I work in the adult entertainment arena, and one of my more respectable positions is writing the biweekly and monthly publications for an organization I work for, dedicated to the homosexual group scene. So I get news of all the gang bangs, orgies, Nudie Games Nights, strip poker events and other wild sex parties happening across the Midwest. In fact, one of our affiliates hired me to help them host their weekly affairs.
They host mainly themed parties. There's a daytime orgy every month, as well as a nighttime one. There a massage party every other month. I host two strip poker nights every month. There's a masturbation party every month, and two dick sucking parties every month. I think you get my point.
Recently, we came across some guys who want to do a mixed gender orgy, a first for me!
Since I don't plan to attend, it isn't that big of a deal to me, but I would like the first one to go off without any issues. So as questions are presented to us, I see that the guys are inclined to change the rules from what we do at all male functions. So I would appreciate any thoughts, ideas, suggestions and input you may have for me.
For example, at our all guy parties, you are required to strip at the door, but some of the potential lady guests don't want to be naked around guys they don't want to play with, so the group may let the women keep their clothes on, but the guys all have to be undressed. I don't think that's fair, but the group members are more interested in seeing straight cock, even if they can't touch it. What are your thoughts here, and ladies, does it really bother you to be naked in a room full of strange men when sex is obviously on the agenda?
We are also moving the main play room from the second floor to the basement, mainly because the host would rather keep his bed males only. But are sofa beds strong enough to support this kind of activity? Should we just stack mattresses on the floor and forget it?
We are also suspending food from this affair, and making it a bring your own bottle and party supplies event. This worries me because you never know what kind of items will show up as a party favor at these parties.
Then there is making sure there is an adequate male to female ratio. Since we are predominantly a men's group, the male count should be fine. But if we don't get enough females, it could be a complete bust.
And then, there is the brainstorms behind this idea. One is a heavyset bisexual who is so bizarre in his sexual practices, he can not be much fun for anyone, male or female. The other one is a straight guy who really seems money motivated, though all of our parties are free. And as attractive as he is, he isn't in the best of health and has all kinds of issues that could prove problematic for the host.
So there we are...our first mixed gendered sex party and it looks like a disaster waiting to happen to me. Again, I won't be present, but I don't want to deal with the aftermath either. In fact, I have already indicated that I would be taking my first two week vacation around that time. So I will not be involve in the actual event and clean up.
Wild men and women, share your opinions, ideas, thoughts and suggestions so I care share with them before I take off.
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The New Year's Eve Orgy!
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Posted:Jan 25, 2009 9:36 am
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I host one every year and this year was no exception. However, I was staying in a small town and as a relative newcomer, I wasn't sure how it would go over! Since I was in the boonies, it did have the advantages of being pretty secluded and plenty of parking. So I started planning the day after Christmas. And since we have a newsletter, I made sure our members knew, hoping a few would make the drive for a great way to bring in the new year.
As my guest arrived, they were greeted with a body shot. They selected three spots I could drink it from and I picked the most interesting. Gave a whole different meaning to buttery nipples and fuzzy navels! And since I left the mistletoe hanging, everyone was greeted to a french kiss. Breaking the tone in this manner just seems to set the tone for the night.
The first thing they saw was the first bar, the hot bar. They figured it was a great way to get warm, but I thought, hey, alcohol works faster at elevated temperatures. So I had some warm wassail and some spiked spiced cider and my secret weapon, Irish coffee with a bit of 151 mixed in, in the hallway before you got to the porn room. This is where I wanted innocence to prevail, at least until the balls, I mean ball dropped. it was basically couches and love seats with a big screen television running porn and a small tv where we surfed between the televised parties.
Even the food set the mood. In the hallway with the warm drinks were sticky buns. In the porn room were fondue pots of melted cheeses and chocolate and trays of fruits, vegetables and crackers to dip into them. And of course, plenty of chips, popcorn and pretzels to keep the guys drinking. My personal favorite was the horses in the blankets. I basically roasted Polish, Italian and smoked sausages (skins on), cut them in half and wrapped them in crescent rolls before baking!
In the dining room was the main bar, where in addition to the tradition bottles for self-imbibing, I had prepared my patented Long Island Iced Tea, which has been known to take a guy off his feet in one glass and my secret punch, which I have worked on for three years, excellent for these kinds of parties. I also had placed two six-foot tables together in the center of the room with about twenty chairs. At one a.m., those who hadn't already partnered up and left were going to play a rousing game of strip poker. My rules would definitely guarantee that no one left the same way they came.
We also had three play areas. The master suite, my room, was themed romantic, with the large sunken tub that could hold four, candles, soft music and aromatic and edible massage oils for those guys spending the night with me. The guest room was called bondage. I had draped silk and satin curtains over the rods of the canopy bed and in the trunk at the foot of the bed were handcuffs, nipple clamps, dildos, whips, and other accessories I thought might be helpful in torturing your victim. And in the large empty room where my rented piano, poinsettias and Christmas tree use to be, was a large, lonely sofa bed. The barest essentials for the most primal play!
In all, seventeen guys, some local and some traveling from Indianapolis, Kansas City and Saint Louis came to help me start the new year off right. An annual tradition in a new place, but it was still a great time!
Now for those of you looking for details, I probably should have checked to see what I could get away with here before I wrote this. But I promise, there will be more and I may even be able to include pictures and more details to our events. We are always looking for new players and places to play so you never know where I may show up and show off! lol
Until next time, Piece! ( You got that right!)
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The Best Time of My Unmarried Life.
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Posted:Sep 10, 2008 6:03 pm
Last Updated:Apr 17, 2024 2:18 am
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We all like to think of marriages as happy, especially when they end in death. For that reason, I wanted to not include my times with my husbands in this. But outside of my marriages, I've had three significant relationships and more interludes, encounters and sexcapades than the daytime soaps combined. This piece came to mind because one of the parties birthday is less than a week away and I've been thinking about him a lot lately.
John was a rugged, sexy man who started off working across the street from me and then eventually worked for me. He was about 6'1, dishwater blond hair with a mustache, muscularly slim, and really a man's man. He was also bisexual, with three , an ex-wife and a girlfriend at the time we met. I didn't take long for us to hit it off. He was troubled, but a lot of fun to be around, always up for an adventure and having a good time.
Michael was an awkward kind of sexy. Skinny, hairy with a cute face and an infectious laugh. He was a funny, fun-loving kind of guy. He had actually been my neighbor thirteen years before we came together. He, too was troubled and bisexual, but hung mostly with the women. Over the thirteen years, I had fallen hard for him but never really expected anything to happen between us. The night we met, I told him I was gay and was interested, and he was really neither, but continue to be my buddy, then friend and then more.
So when the two of them moved in with me, I was happier than a pig in slop. They weren't complaining much either. I mean I paid all the bills and for most of our rec time. I didn't have many rules. No women were to be in my house, eventually that was changed to one woman every once in a while. And since we all loved to drink, no stealing off my bar. I bought a carton of cigarettes and a gallon of liquor for each guy per week. If you needed more than that, you needed to pay for it yourself. Boy did we have a blast! I'm a neat freak so I clean the house, cooked the meals and stuff. And I worked hard, but played hard too. We hit the bars together, gay and straight. We did movies. We went on trips. We partied together. We went to sporting events as John was into racing and Michael was into basketball. I preferred soccer and hockey at the time. And when I needed intimacy, romance or just plain sex, one or both rose to the occasion. That all came to an end when one of the rules was broken and no one owned up to it. I let them both go. And frequently, I regret that decision.
A successful three-way, a perfect relationship and I let it go over a few expensive bottles of liquor. In hindsight, I could have dealt with a couple of alcoholics, if indeed that's what they were. As much as I appreciated them at the time, I realize now that I truly had it made back then. Everything went the way I wanted for the most part, I did most of it myself. I was in love with one and in lust with the other. And I know they both loved me, not in love. With time that might have changed, but now, none of the three of us will ever know.
John and Michael, if you by some chance ever get your eyes on this, I want you to know that I am sorry. For nor fully appreciating what I had when I had it. For ending our situation before it was time. And for all the opportunities and possibilities that we have all missed because of the decision I made. I would do it again in a heartbeat with you guys if I had the chance.
I love and miss you guys. Take care now!And I hope life is being better to you than I was. Again, I am so sorry, for everything.
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It is still Happening!!!
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Posted:Jun 19, 2008 7:17 am
Last Updated:Apr 17, 2024 2:18 am
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I am now amazed and the greatest number of my visitors and responders, they are straight men looking for women. I actually had to check my picture to see if there was so sort of mistake.
I really do appreciate the attention guys, but I should warmn you that it is Gay Pride and summer, the time for flings, so don't be surprised if you start getting me accepting your invitations.
In closing, let me remind you that I am a romantic first and foremost. Romance is what fuels this kinky sexual freak. That means kissing and foreplay before bondage and orgasm. That means being comfortable being explored and touched by another man. And that means You will likely be a better lover for your girls when I'm finished, because I demand what they want.
Consider that your warning! so if you are still gamed, keep looking and writing. Just be man enough to back your interest with action. And remember, the only two things I don't do are women and scat!
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Pretty Straight Boys!!!
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Posted:Feb 4, 2008 1:03 am
Last Updated:Apr 17, 2024 2:18 am
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Let me start off by saying that I have been thinking this Sunday evening/Monday morning so I hope I'm not too much for you. And I should also stated that my original intent was to say a few things to some of my fans and readers. But as I started to do this, I saw all these fine men I wish could be mine, at least for one evening anyway. Don't worry I ain't calling no one out, but if for some reason you are reading this and think I might be talking to you, send me a message. Better yet, send me a picture!
I also saw a familiar face on here and wanted to say, "Congratulations!" I would appear he has found someone to share his life with, even if they are sharing their bodies with others. That never really made much sense to me, but best of luck to you. We hung out for a very brief spell but we were always pleasant. Again, Congrats!
There is another guy here that I referred to in my last post. Yes, apparently one didn't appreciate my post and haven't spoken to me since. But the other one and I could be getting together this week. actually it is a group thing but still, I will get a turn or two. Looking forward to that!
And then there is another guy on here I've been hanging with for a spell now. But I feel like I'm being slighted. I was never the only one as he too plays both sides of the fence. I even knew he had other male companions he hung with. But he is treating me differently these days, which is unfortunate because he is great at what he does. Anyway, if you are reading this, I want a copy of the video! I also would not mind you delivering it in person if this is our last hurray. Give me two somethings to remember you, as I did the last time I saw you.
I think I said everything I came over here to say and enjoyed the shows as I did it. Thank you very much guys and I suppose i'll see you again before Lover's Day!
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AVON!!! And I'm not talking make-up either!!!
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Posted:Jan 20, 2008 10:46 pm
Last Updated:Apr 17, 2024 2:18 am
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All right! let me start by explaining that there is a little town nearby called Avon that has recently made quite an impression on me. This is my most recent reconnection with them.
When I was in high school, we played Avon in a lot of sports and competitions. Long story for another time perhaps. I remember some of the hottest guys in school lived there. And most importantly, one of my best friends moved there, causing me to lose touch of him until a few years ago.
Well most recently, I have become acquainted with a few more boys from the area. Actually, delightful, captivating and fascinating men! Now I would give them some free publicity if I thought it would be okay, but I feel like discretion should be used in at least one of their cases, so I'm just hoping they know from this post, that they have most certainly got my attention!
I know, this started off as me relaying some of my past experiences to you, but hey, if we can get a few new ones in as well, I think that's even better. You all actually play a role in these happening!
I know this isn't what you are used to from me, but I haven't been on in a spell, so I figured some of you might be glad just to know I'm still alive and kicking, not in heels as the title may suggest, but can still punt a football for a field goal! Sure ly, i'm not the only one here who get the reference there. lol
Until next time, if you are alone tonight, search your memories left and right, and replay a few in your head that will fill you with delight!
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My Very Special Neighbor!!!
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Posted:May 24, 2007 6:58 am
Last Updated:Apr 17, 2024 2:18 am
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There are actually so many men the title could refer to but I actually have one in mind. His birthday was yesterday , which is why I've been thinking about him.
Have you ever wanted a playmate, maybe a friend with benefits that lived close by? So you could get some whenever you wanted or needed it? Especially when you are single? Well, that all came together once in my life and he lived four houses down from me.
Now normally, I would use his name but because of the next sentence, just on the odd chance he might be reading this, I will not do that to him. See, from the neck up, it was kind of scary. He was a bisexual freak! He also was, how do I put this, overly attached to libations other than cigarettes and alcohol. And honestly, his face was his least attractive feature.
But from the neck down, DAMN!!! He worked out and it showed. And where most guys want to shave their chest, he left his hair alone, everywhere. He had a great member and a rear-end to remember. Nice legs and a beautiful back. He did have ugly feet but I wasn't into sucking toe back then.
He lived in the neighborhood before I did, so when I moved in, I kept to myself. Although I knew most of my neighbors were gay, they were also sub-standards. It actually took a lot of work to get to my place, so I was surprised when I heard a knock on my door one day. It was him, wanting to borrow a cup of sugar. He was baking something for the potluck at his job that day and needed some sugar. But instead of offering to return the sugar, he asked me to come down after he got home from work for dinner and drinks. I did and after watching some television, he changed into a pair of shorts and laid out on the couch. I felt like I was poorly being seduced but the intent was the same.
I leaned in to kiss him and then... STOP! The rules! We will never kiss. I will never do anything to you. ( That one didn't last!) You may do anything you want to me as long as I climax and when you are ready, you go to the back.
Since I don't know what I can get away with saying here,( can't believe I haven't been sexual here until now), I will just say that the guy was sweet, tasty and a whole lot of fun. He wanted it almost every day! We did it in the backyard of his apartment building! We did it on my balcony! We did it in his living window! He liked to be watched!
Sadly, he would move to be closer to his job about a year later. But I still remember him and some of the offbeat things we did! If I got away with the last paragraph, I will not push it any further. But I do want to say Happy Birthday to my very special neighbor! I hope to find another one like you someday!
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My Last Husband
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Posted:Apr 10, 2007 2:21 am
Last Updated:Apr 20, 2007 2:10 pm
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Yes, I have been unfortunate in that each time I find love, something happens to it. Once, I was forced to move. Once, he was forced to move. One I didn't realize until after he was gone. And I have been widowed three times.
This Easter Sunday, I spent a lot of time thinking about my last husband.
I thought about our lovely home on a reservoir and how we use to sit in our second floor sunken tub, sipping wine as we looked at the moon and stars over the water. I thought about how he use to put towels in the dryer when we showered so they would be warm when we got out. I remembered how he use to cook breakfast every morning because it was the only meal he knew how to prepare. I thought about how we met, the crazy way I would piss him off when we'd argue. And how the bars either loved us (we loved to drink, dance and have a great time) or hated us(interracial dating wasn't cool everywhere!)And I remembered all the conversations we had and how much I learned about myself from that man!
I think I am a hard person to love and to live with. I'm a bit of a workaholic and a neat freak. Between being an extremely hopeless romantic, a kinky freak and a former escort, sex with me is always an adventure! And where I tended to be independent and a bit of a loner, he was an extrovert who wanted everyone around him to be happy. So alike and yet, so different! A true case of opposites attract and yet, somehow, amazingly, it worked. Quite well, actually!
Two weeks ago marked the ninth anniversary of his passing. And so much of him and us, I carry with me each day. My luck may have run out where love is concerned, and I find myself settling for less when I play, but he is the measuring stick I use for potential mates and I feel like I make fewer mistakes with men because of that.
Just know my love, that you are still in my heart and I think about you a lot even now.
Until we meet again...
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My John Boy!!!
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Posted:Jan 9, 2007 11:16 am
Last Updated:Apr 17, 2024 2:18 am
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I sure we all have had our periods in love or maybe just sex when it was feast or famine and nothing in between! Well fortunately in my case, every feast started with a John. Most of them shouldn't be talked about because of the situations they were in at the time, but my favorite one is celebrating his birthday today so I'm going to spend a few moments with him in spirit!
John was actually a man! Took pride in it! He raced cars when he could. He loved to fight and wrestle. He actually made his living around cars for a while. Truth be known, he was also a bit of a redneck. I use to manage the liquor store across from where he worked. That's how we met. Shortly after he learned I was gay, he confessed to being bisexual. And the games slowly began from there.
Being the man he was, he had to introduce me to his girlfriend at the time before we did anything. So they came over to my house, we had dinner and talked. At the end of the night, it was decided that he should come over the following night alone.
Now John is a very attractive man, minus the few deterrents most rednecks have with me. A tattoo which if I strategically placed him so I wouldn't have to see it. The thing with the women, which required a three day rule. I could go on but the point is... John was always thinking about pleasing his partner, making him a dream companion. I don't want to tell too much that might embarrass him, but he came a long way in the time we had together.
It is now that I can honestly say, I never fully appreciated what I had with him. In fairness, though, when he moved in, I already had a bisexual guy I was in love with living with me. That is another story to be shared sometime. I will tell you this. That was the greatest time of my life, the three of us living together. Two bisexual hot men and me. One gave me love but no sex until the very end. One gave me great sex, but although I believe it now, at the time I could not believe John loved me after such a short time and being bisexual. The three of us loved to party and drink. We played games and sports together. It really was the grandest time!
And the stories I could share, either just John and I or the three of us. Like the time a bought a for the bis. Or the ugliest bruise I've ever seen. Or the last two times John and I were together. Damn, I miss that boy!
All great times come to an end. John eventually went to stay with his folks. Actually the other guy returned to his parents as well. But I think we can all safely say that was some of the best times of our lives.
Happy Birthday John. I am so sorry I didn't believe you could love me. I'm sorry I never gave you a real opportunity to build a relationship with me. I'm sorry you were overshadowed by my love for our house mate. I'm really sorry we can't have sex anymore! At least not until I get back in town. If it helps though you are one of the top ten men in my life in terms of relationships. It is just a shame I couldn't give you your props while we were still together. I will have a drink for you tonight!
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Aretha sung about him but I knew him!!!
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Posted:Nov 20, 2006 1:54 pm
Last Updated:Apr 17, 2024 2:18 am
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Any Queen of Soul fans out there? Let me go on the record and say that I personally think that title belongs to Patti LaBelle, thus the picture. However, she didn't sing the song. No, not the original "Giving Him Something He Can Feel," which is still the greatest thing Ree-Ree ever done. Her fans and friends call her that. I am referring to "Jimmy Lee," a relatively small hit of hers but the lyrics were impressive I thought. Every time I hear the song, I think back to another time, another place and yes, another man.
I should start off by saying that if you are reading this, Jimmy, skip this paragraph! He was one of three brothers who use to strip at a strip club I practically lived in back in the day. He wasn't the first one. Hi, Tyler. And he wasn't the hottest one. Hey there, Petey. But he was indeed my favorite!
I guess I should explain my philosophy on strip clubs. Unless you are on one of my lists, or I'm accepting applications to get on my lists, you don't come to me. I will come to you and my tip will probably get you to come see me! That's when you're in!
Shortly after I started going there, I decide I wanted to only put up with guys who thrilled me in some way. That's how the lists were born. Physical traits that mattered to me got you on the B and C lists, like chest hair, members, booties. I'm trying to keep it clean here. But the inner qualities I crave got you on the A lists. I won't get into those for fear my weaknesses will cost me more money as I still love male stripper clubs!
In the early days, they had this awful kisser who thought he was the bomb diggity! Weeded him out. There was this really nice guy with a huge extremity and a hairy chest, but I wasn't particular attracted to him and minty breath is a turn off so C list. And there was this incredible guy with a body to die for, no body hair though. And the most sensual, not romantic man I've ever met. A list! There was also this stripping couple. They stripped separately. The outgoing one was lovely, nice body, hairy chest, funny, sweet, playful with a nice...anyway, excellent husband material if he wasn't already taken! A list! His other half was a cutie and a sweetheart. Gave good massages too. Having an armpit fetish, he had that covered too. A lovely little compact body with a huge apparatus! Could have easily made the A list but he wasn't as friendly or as aggressive as his lover so he gladly settled for the B list. And then, there was Jimmy. (In case you are interested, tyler and Petey were B and C lists respectively.)
Jimmy had a nice face, a great smile, a decent set of buns and one heck of an appendage, but I wouldn't find that out until later. He actually started off as just an average stripper. But something about him made me walk up to the stage and give him a twenty dollar bill without even tucking or touching him. After his number he came over to me and my obsession was born!
It was his personality that made him truly special. A sweetheart with a great sense of humor, always happy and in a playful if not naughty mood. He was on the A list for years and we actually became very good friends. Downside was he had a wife and . I would call him bisexual but mainly straight. Being friends, I tried not to cross lines I thought were inappropriate.
Then came the night all that changed. I was feeling really good that night. I bought my boys rounds of shots. Every hot guy got a drink. And because my boy with chest hair was off, I paid some guy, actually we dated for like two weeks, another story. Anyway, I paid him $50 to take his shirt off when I discovered he had chest hair. When I'm in my groove, it is a good time for everyone around me. Back to Jimmy, on this night I discovered his favorite drink was one of mine. So after three or five rounds of White Russians, we were dancing and he put my hands in his underwear. This was the first time I had ever done anything like that to him, respecting our friendship and his relationship. Eventually, he would do the same to me and I'm not sure what I can get away with here so i will stop there.
Let's just say after that night, our friendship changed. We became more romantic and intimate. We started french kissing all the time. He used his eventual knowledge of my body regularly against me. He even grew chest hair for me, but liked it and kept it anyway. I was so crazy about this one!
After about six years, time would take us in different directions. I think he's had another and is pursuing model now. I travel all over for work. But I ask about him every time I'm in town. Yeah, I still have a soft spot for him. A hard one too!
Thank you so much Jimmy for everything! For your friendship, for your love, for that body and for the wonderful memories of whatever it was we had. It brings me great joy just to think of you. And know you are one of my top three strippers, and in a cast of over a hundred, that's saying something. But you will always be more than just a stripper to me. You are my very dear friend.
I'm going out tomorrow night. I think I'll have a white russian and think of you as I sip it. Here's to thinking of you!
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