Interesting to say the least
Well, you're no oddball and I don't think you're in the minority. The thrill of the hunt and the need for fresh meat are two factors that drive us caveman mongers in our relentless pursuit. What is interesting is that many of you out there have a very strong preference (and that's an understatement) for the head game, always insisting on BBBJ despite the considerable risks, and almost ignoring the punany. I believe this is yet another manifestation of the monger's need to maximize pleasure, because in the end we are all pleasure mongers BEFORE we are mongers LOL, and one's johnson in the right mouth on the right hoe can do things that no punany or chimphole can ever do. Interesting psychology which can be seen as a degenerative state in terms of sexual relationships. But then again, the current thinking is that human sexual behavior is completely plastic, meaning the gamut it runs is infinite therefore anything is possible and anything goes. In this school of thought there is no such thing as a sexual aberration. But go figure. Call me purist, but I could name at least two of you fuckers who are the absolute worst perverts I have ever seen, but I digress and reserve judgment. Bottom line is I can perfectly well understand your situation, and the silver lining is that it sounds to me like you're not currently married, which is a good thing because otherwise someone like you would be totally miserable. As for Shakespeare, well, that's another story for another post LOL.
[QUOTE=Lombardo;2469367]I am not sure if I am the only one, but when I drive around I am looking for new pussy. I settle for a BJ from a regular when other options fail. I had regulars and GFs, but keep looking for that new face, young, pretty, sexy, available, and cheap. So here is the story.
First wife would not give BJ, so I found the best in the business. After my divorce it was a few girlfriends with SWs between. I lived near a neighborhood where SWs are a plenty. They would call me while at the footsteps of my house, and for $30 they would walk out 30 minutes later and join the waiting BF to go to the pharmacist. This went on for years averaging $50-70 a week. No wife, no drama.
During this time I met a slender tall SW who became a favorite. It is something about the anatomy that has the right grip, right temperature, and right lubricity. We have been dating for 10 years. Another is a 19 yo, which was not bad for a 50's guy, lasted a year. I have seen few make it to Back Page, some retire and become moms. Some quit drugs then relapse. A never ending cycle.
30 years ago it never occurred to me that I would have sex with more than one in the same bed. I remember how embarrassed I was when I whipped my penise for someone I met earlier in the day. Now it is minutes from the time I spot a new SW to BJ time. I am still pursuing another SW idol with a BJ up the roof. Now I think it is the hunt which gives me the rush.[/QUOTE]
