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I’m sorry I don’t know. The surgery was in 1994. My options given were surgery and have it be healed in 4-6 months or wait 12-18 months for it to heal on its own. I was not offered a variety of methods.

Good news for now. [think before following links] https://lawandcrime.com/supreme-court/even-with-three-trump-appointed-justices-on-the-bench-scotus-declines-to-roll-back-marriage-equality/?fbclid=IwAR1LDu3JYtI-Y_xmnNL3C2GEjol-9Q2B46iCqjmFN-2NZ_FegeY1QBxHWc4

I'm just glad you came back to it. Thanks, it was worth a wait.

Part 3

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Lovely! Thank you, @losolent, you make things better here.

I have had a few well-hung guys (including my late husband for the first year) complain I was too tight. The only time I ever had a guy complain I was too loose I think we was really mad because I had gone out and taken three other loads when he put me off for a few hours.

The first time I got fucked it was raw because it was 1983, and raw was the only way men fucked each other at the time.

I texted my boss an ass pic once accidentally. I was having a text conversation with a potential trick when my boss texted me. In trying to keep both conversations going, I sent the pic to the wrong person. Fortunately, he is also gay and a buddy from way back before he became my boss. We had a laugh and agreed not to talk about it.

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Also since he started appearing exclusively in porn he produces and directs, I have no real interest in watching it. It's just not that good.

I heard from the black twink from Grindr who has been fucking me off and on over a year now. I took the day off to wait on a repairman, but I was just fucking off now. He came over, and I took him back to my room. (Second daytime fuck with people in the house. I played music and ran the roomba in the living room to cover the noise 😜) We got naked, and he fucked me on my belly. It was a decent fuck, if a little quick (19 year old). He shot a big load in me. Afterwards, he started asking me about bottoming. I have always known he was more of a bottom. He’s been saving himself for “true love.” I did my best to convince him that he just needs to take a dick and a load. I encouraged him to buy a small toy to start practicing on. He thanked me for the fuck and the advice.

Here's the story of his second load taken.

Speaking as someone who has been there, you need to accept that bottoming bareback without PrEP is for all intents and purposes bugchasing. If you go bareback with one guy, you are going to be sorely tempted to go bare with the next one because it honestly feels that much better. I went from total condom nazi to letting one guy talk me into it (with the help of lots of poppers) to begging every top to fuck me bare within 3 months, and this was around 1990 when HIV was still pretty much a death sentence. I was totally bareback-only by 1995. I have no clue how I made it until PrEP came out without getting pozzed. Somewhere along the line I realized I was an actual bugchaser. Then I met a guy, and we were monogamous for a long while. When we opened up our relationship even though we both knew it was risky, we went right back to barebacking the way we both had been before we met. Even though he truly loved me (he passed away last year), he still got off on lining guys up to breed me even though we both knew the next guy could have been poz either unknowingly or actively stealthing. We even did that at the bathhouse a few times on trips to big cities. Is it possible to take bare loads and not get pozzed? Yes, but you cannot count on it. Does taking a bare load from one guy you trust make you more likely to take the next one bare? Yes, it almost always does. Does bareback feel good enough that guys will risk their health fuck after fuck for years? Absolutely, you need to decide if you want to be one of those guys.

I'm confused. There was a huge drought in May and June, but things seem to be running along well now. What porn outlets are you talking about?

That's Matthew Camp. [think before following links] https://www.instagram.com/matthewcamp/?hl=en [think before following links] https://twitter.com/matthewcampnyc

Here’s a hot hypnosis video for guys with small cocks. [think before following links] https://www.pornhub.com/view_video.php?viewkey=ph5d398630d5d36

This is tongue-in-cheek, but this is how a friend says it: A versatile top is a top who will bottom for love or drugs. A versatile bottom is a bottom who will top only if no one else will. 😉

If it were the first time we met, I would be a little freaked out if you surprised me with it. If I had been there before, I would be totally up for it.

He used to post on here, but I haven’t seen anything from him for a long while.

My first roommate in college for both

Damn!

I had another couple of rounds with the personal trainer who lives way out in the country. Actually, he splits his time between that home he inherited and an apartment in Dallas. He has mostly been in the city the last six weeks, so we haven't hooked up. Last night around 1:00, I saw he was showing up on my local screen on Growlr. I hit him up figuring he had just arrived, but he had actually been there a couple of days. He wanted me to come over, but it's a long drive (he's only about 40 miles away straight line, but there is no direct route. it takes about 75 minutes of driving through the woods to get there). I offered to come over in the morning, but he was leaving for Dallas. He asked if I could be there by 10:00. I told him I would be. But then I totally slept through my alarm. I texted him when I woke up, and he was pissed off. He told me to fuck off. After half an hour, he texted back apologizing and asking if I would still come. He was going to the gym, and we could fuck after. I made it there at 11:45, and he arrived soon after. I was afraid it might be tense, but everything was cool. He let me in the house and we got naked. I got between his knees with him sitting on the couch and sucked his cock. We both like nipple work although he likes it a lot rougher than I do. We were working each other's as I sucked him. I asked him to go a little easier. He said, "Just hit your poppers. You can take it." So I did. We did oral for a long while with me deep throating his cock all the way down. He was very appreciative, but soon enough he was ready to fuck. He put me in doggie on the couch. I had brought a small towel; I put poppers on one corner and rolled it up. He fucks so hard that I cannot manage the bottle safely; he was good about letting me refresh. He picked up the bottle of lube I had brought and then dropped it on the floor. "I'm just using the spit you left on me. Hit the poppers. You can take it." So I did. He fucked me forcefully and deep occasionally reaching around to maul my nipples. This man is so strong; I have never felt stronger thrusts. After a good long while, he wanted me on my back. After a few minutes and a readjustment, I asked for a pillow under my ass. He reached over and grabbed one. He reached down and picked me up off the couch with one hand and tucked the pillow underneath. Now, I am a big boy (about 265 lbs), and he picks me up like nothing. The man is strong. He fucked me hard for a while. I started working his nipples hard which tipped him over the edge. He filled me up with a huge five-day load. We flopped on the couch and rested. He was playing on his phone, so I did, too. I took a look around to see if anyone else nearby was looking. He kept encouraging me to stay for a while, so I figured he was good for another round. After 15 minutes or so he was. He put me into doggie position again. He went to slip in dry. There was plenty of cum inside, but I was pretty dry on the outside. I started asking him to lube up a little. He laid his full weight on me thrusting inside while pinching my nipples hard saying, "just hit the poppers." So I did. He quickly maneuvered so that he was thrusting directly into my prostate and proceeded to thrust into it as hard as he could until my moans were almost howls. He pounded my button until I lost all sense of time and self. It was like coming apart in the most amazing, intense, and pleasurable way. After something that felt like forever he drove all the way in and spasmed hard shooting another big load into me. We collapsed on the couch again. It took me several minutes before I could even think about standing. Eventually, I pulled myself together and got out of his hair so he could get packed to go to Dallas. We hugged and both apologized again for what had happened earlier and agreed that we hoped the next time would be soon.

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