Hey Guys Welcome to my profile! First, let’s face it, 40 isn’t fatal (Thank you Linda Evans!), but 50 is a bitch. Second, Know yourself and what you want Third, If the desire to write is not accompanied by actual writing, then the desire may actually not be to write (Hugh Prather). Here’s the deal. I’m here to get laid. This is a meet up site. I am here to meet up. I’m a married GWM, and I like my life and I don’t want to change it. I want to enhance it and enrich it by spending time with other decent men. If you are bi-curious, and don’t know what you want, you should move on. You’re not what I am looking for. If you are a guy with a computer and a hard-on and the anonymity of the internet and are still terrified of a meet up, you should also move on. If you are over 40 and have realized that 50 might be a bitch but you are going to face it head on and get laid, you should reply. Your desire should actually be to write. The rest of you may or may not get laid. That’s up to you. I’m a decent GWM, tall (6’-3”), weigh 235, I’m at the gym every day but 50 is a bitch. I have blond hair and blue eyes. Mostly white soft facial scruff. I am professional, occasionally romantic, mostly charming, attentive and engaged. I’d like us to be nice to each other even if we never see each other again. I would like to be able to have a conversation beyond grunts and groans, although there is a time and place for grunts and groans.

Mi persona ideal: My ideal man knows who he is and what he wants. He wants to get laid. There is no perfect man. But all men are perfect. Richard Burton said once that there are very few truly lovely women but any woman can be beautiful. My ideal man knows that. He understands that there is perfection in imperfection. He understands that men are amazing, we are amazing, that we come in all shapes and sizes and colors and we smell and pass gas and have bad breath and scratchy beards and we are still amazed at how wonderful we are. He knows that what goes on behind a man’s eyes is more important than what goes on between his legs. He knows that a fabulous kisser gets what he came for and isn’t afraid to make out to seal the deal.
So let’s meet up, gentlemen. Let’s get laid.