I have a confession to make. It’s been 5 months. Not since my last confession, but since my last shag. I’ve had some fun with guys here and there but it was very early January that I last had any back door action, from either direction.
Tonight I’m taking myself off to the bathouse to get some action. To be honest I’d prefer something with a bit of emotion but Prince Charming is busy packing his emotional baggage and refusing to ask directions on how to get here. A man has needs. There are only so many times you can sort yourself out.
TOTALLY agree, sometimes you gotta do what you gotta do… I hope you find what you need and enjoy!
Sort yourself out? Is that what it’s called? I’d better get started….because I need some serious sorting out.
I spent 5 weeks without sex and I thought I was on my way to sainthood. But 5 months–damn!
Don’t worry - it’s just like riding a bike…….
you never forget how…
:-)
Howdy,
I would like to see a full frontal picture of you. Any luck
Rob C
A friend of mine went 7 years without sex. God, I’d NEVER last beyond a week. By the way Rob, I’ve seen the front of him. It’s very very nice indeed.
“I have a simple philosophy: Fill what’s empty. Empty what’s full. Scratch where it itches.”
[Alice Roosevelt Longworth]
That was a great shag tonight - cheers.
Have fun!
What bathouse did you end up going to? I just spend 10 days in Sydney and visited Headquarters while there. Had lots of fun. I hope you don’t wait another 5 months to scratch that itch.
just get drunk first. I like to call the phenomenon of easy entry due to drunkness “drunk butt”. Your butt is drunk and it wont hurt as much. Granted, then you leave yourself a little more vulnerable.