lets talk sex (if they let us)
Originally Posted by luvthemfordslady
Let's see, open mouth and you're online. I think I know where your priorities are...LOL!
she will be like that for awhile
i have plenty of time
...zap!
Originally Posted by luvthemfordslady
Hey PSS-MAG, I sleep on my side <wink wink>.
If Mrs. Mag wouldn't pull the Mag on me then....
Originally Posted by luvthemfordslady
There have been very few that can give me what I desire. I wouldn't mind it at all if it happened 3,4 or even 5 times a day. I would have no problems at all with that.
Maybe when I was 20! LOL
Wifey has me trained to once a week now.
I ussually solo a couple of times till the weekly but...
Originally Posted by CrAz3D
As I hear, a man reaches his sexual peak at age 18 & women reach their peak at age 32
...that sucks, I have SO little time left (& I haven't even begun to 'play the game')
...that sucks, I have SO little time left (& I haven't even begun to 'play the game')
Originally Posted by CrAz3D
As I hear, a man reaches his sexual peak at age 18 & women reach their peak at age 32
...that sucks, I have SO little time left (& I haven't even begun to 'play the game')
...that sucks, I have SO little time left (& I haven't even begun to 'play the game')
So pretty much for women from when ever to 30 you can be with 21 year old men and up. from 30-40 you should be with 16-21 year olds then from 40 and up you should have a man 21 years old or older!
That is the result from a classic public education!
Wow this post is still going? I didn't even respond because I figured it'd be taken off! LOL.
For me? About once or twice a week with the g/f, we don't live together but she stays at my place most of the time. I could probably get more, but... I won't go into it. LOL
For me? About once or twice a week with the g/f, we don't live together but she stays at my place most of the time. I could probably get more, but... I won't go into it. LOL
Originally Posted by CrAz3D
As I hear, a man reaches his sexual peak at age 18 & women reach their peak at age 32
...that sucks, I have SO little time left (& I haven't even begun to 'play the game')
...that sucks, I have SO little time left (& I haven't even begun to 'play the game')
Though it is interesting to find out how many times you can deliver a sample in a day, it has very little to do with your abilities as a lover.
Well- I used to be the R.P.G.G. I won't spell it out, But the R stands for "Real" and the two G's stand for "Go-Getter". I was a 3 woman man, but after having to go into a life-threatening situation at age 21 (Desert Storm) I came home with fire in my eyes... If it got in range- it was targeted and taken out...
My only criteria for elimination were Married, Fat & Ugly.
Fat & Cute: Score
Ugly w/nice body: Score
Girl has a boyfriend: Score
Girl has a fiancée: Score
I'm separated from my husband: Score
Short: Score
Tall: Score
Skinny: Score
Any race: Score
Then, I met this one girl... Man- she was so pretty and coming on to me. For 6-months I suspended my whorish ways, limiting myself only to her and two other close friends. But, she was the one I wanted- the other two had been fired- but wouldn’t acknowledge the pink slips I had given them. I was just waiting for "beautiful" to come around.
We did play around some; but never quite hit the jackpot. In frustration- I said something stupid and that was that. I'd vowed that if I ever lost her- it'd be no holds barred on everyone else... I lost her- we were on again, off again- but I was like a vampire come night fall. It didn't matter if the girl was single, had kids or not- I was stamping more clothing than Inspector # 12. After a successful 10-month run, I met the woman that would become my wife. At first, I thought she'd just be another notch on the belt- but for some reason it became more. The day I met her (July 4, 1993) I had a girl in my room "bucket-nekkit". I needed a break, so I went down stairs to wash clothes, and that's where I met her. We hit it off; she asked if I had a girl and I said no. I asked if she had a guy and she said no. Good thing she didn't want to come to my room. We didn't exchange numbers or anything- we just talked- for about two hours. I came back upstairs and finished off the 4-day weekend taxing & waxing. (You'd be surprised how many times you can "hit-it" over a 4-day weekend; especially when you have no roommate, and the only time you come out the room is to go get food.
Another 2 months passed, and I ran across the girl from the laundry room again. She invited me to dinner- we went; she came back to my place- and come September 19th, we'll have been together 12 years...
That marked the end of my whorish ways- but not of my whorish desires... That didn't really cool off until 2000, and since my son has been born that cooling has been reduced to a trickle...
So now I've gone from a steady torrent~ more than I wanted at times, to a slow leak...
My only criteria for elimination were Married, Fat & Ugly.
Fat & Cute: Score
Ugly w/nice body: Score
Girl has a boyfriend: Score
Girl has a fiancée: Score
I'm separated from my husband: Score
Short: Score
Tall: Score
Skinny: Score
Any race: Score
Then, I met this one girl... Man- she was so pretty and coming on to me. For 6-months I suspended my whorish ways, limiting myself only to her and two other close friends. But, she was the one I wanted- the other two had been fired- but wouldn’t acknowledge the pink slips I had given them. I was just waiting for "beautiful" to come around.
We did play around some; but never quite hit the jackpot. In frustration- I said something stupid and that was that. I'd vowed that if I ever lost her- it'd be no holds barred on everyone else... I lost her- we were on again, off again- but I was like a vampire come night fall. It didn't matter if the girl was single, had kids or not- I was stamping more clothing than Inspector # 12. After a successful 10-month run, I met the woman that would become my wife. At first, I thought she'd just be another notch on the belt- but for some reason it became more. The day I met her (July 4, 1993) I had a girl in my room "bucket-nekkit". I needed a break, so I went down stairs to wash clothes, and that's where I met her. We hit it off; she asked if I had a girl and I said no. I asked if she had a guy and she said no. Good thing she didn't want to come to my room. We didn't exchange numbers or anything- we just talked- for about two hours. I came back upstairs and finished off the 4-day weekend taxing & waxing. (You'd be surprised how many times you can "hit-it" over a 4-day weekend; especially when you have no roommate, and the only time you come out the room is to go get food.
Another 2 months passed, and I ran across the girl from the laundry room again. She invited me to dinner- we went; she came back to my place- and come September 19th, we'll have been together 12 years...
That marked the end of my whorish ways- but not of my whorish desires... That didn't really cool off until 2000, and since my son has been born that cooling has been reduced to a trickle...
So now I've gone from a steady torrent~ more than I wanted at times, to a slow leak...
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