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bond0071SLS1
56 / H
"Looking for Mature Friends :)"
Buffalo, New York, États-Unis
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Membre depuis: 19 Août 2013
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Présentation
I'm looking for conversation with ladies who are in the 50-55 and up age group and am very happy that I stumbled upon this site. The number of mature ladies on this site is very appealing and I hope that each and every one of them is having all of the delightful adventures that one could ever hope for!
At the moment, I'm a non=paying member, which makes it a bit difficult to say hi. I do have other means of communicating if you'd like to see if there's any chemistry.
'm very open minded, always have been, and I'd love to say hi.
Ma personne idéale : Since I don't have an "ideal person" per se, I'll substitute a joke into this space.
Bill worked in a pickle factory. He had been employed there for a number of years when he came home one day to confess to his wife that he had a terrible compulsion. He had an urge to stick his penis into the pickle slicer. His wife suggested that he should see a sex therapist to talk about it, but Bill indicated that he'd be too embarrassed. He vowed to overcome the compulsion on his own. One day a few weeks later, Bill came home absolutely ashen. His wife could see at once that something was seriously wrong. "What's wrong, Bill?" she asked. "Do you remember that I told you how I had this tremendous urge to put my penis into the pickle slicer?" "Oh, Bill, you didn't." "Yes, I did." "My God, Bill, what happened?" "I got fired.." "No, Bill. I mean, what happened with the pickle slicer?" "Oh...she got fired too."
Ma personne idéale : Since I don't have an "ideal person" per se, I'll substitute a joke into this space.
Bill worked in a pickle factory. He had been employed there for a number of years when he came home one day to confess to his wife that he had a terrible compulsion. He had an urge to stick his penis into the pickle slicer. His wife suggested that he should see a sex therapist to talk about it, but Bill indicated that he'd be too embarrassed. He vowed to overcome the compulsion on his own. One day a few weeks later, Bill came home absolutely ashen. His wife could see at once that something was seriously wrong. "What's wrong, Bill?" she asked. "Do you remember that I told you how I had this tremendous urge to put my penis into the pickle slicer?" "Oh, Bill, you didn't." "Yes, I did." "My God, Bill, what happened?" "I got fired.." "No, Bill. I mean, what happened with the pickle slicer?" "Oh...she got fired too."
Informations
Orientation sexuelle:
Hétéro
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Recherchant: Femmes |
Date de naissance: | 18 Février 1968 |
Envisage de déménager ?: | Non |
État civil: | Ne se prononce pas |
Taille: | 5 ft 10 in / 177-180 cm |
Corpulence: | Normal |
Tabac: | Je ne fume pas |
Alcool: | Je bois un peu/quand je sors |
Drogues: | Je ne me drogue jamais |
Éducation: | Bac + 4 |
Profession: | Engineer |
Origine: | Origines multiples |
Religion: | Ne se prononce pas |
A des enfants ?: | Ne se prononce pas |
Veut des enfants ?: | Content(e) de ceux que j'ai |
Taille du pénis: | Normal/Ne se prononce pas |
Circoncis: | Oui |
Parle: | Anglais |
Couleur des cheveux: | Brun |
Longueur des cheveux: | Court |
Couleur des yeux: | Marron |
Lunettes ou lentilles de contact: | Lunettes |