Was just about to say this. After reading @Kissmepassionatelys post (as well as reading over some of his other posts around the forum), we'd probably have a good time shooting the shit together over some beers
I've Concluded that I am perbs Freak
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Interesting idea, but I'm no writer, and not many would probably be interested in my thoughts, even if I did write a book .
Thanks for adding that - a very important point!
@Hawker17 @mb22361432 Thanks guys, and the rest of you to. I mean this sincerely, if you guys are ever up around the PG/Vanderhoof area, let me know, dinner is on me. I live in the country between those two towns, so going to either one is only about a 35 or 45 minute drive.
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Lol you are not a freak. Everyone has their own way….your thought of GFE in this industry is tho. It is entitled clearly it’s not a good way to enjoy with these SPs lol no gfe includes swallow or whatever you want to do. Lol wtf I wish it happens in real life dude.
Never had a girlfriend who didn't, so assumed that all women do.
We could only wish all girlfriends were like that!
Fortunately, my current SO is a bit of a nympho and is open to nearly anything 😀
And no, you can't have her contact info!
If you are a freak well then I am a more senior member of the same club
Every now and then a thread comes up that is priceless. The righteous public and law enforcement and politicians try to paint us as the criminal John’s, but every once in a while someone starts a thread that shows more humanity amongst this group than I ever see in the general public.
It’s too bad that the rest of the world can’t accept that we are just normal people dealing with our needs/urge’s and desires with ladies who willingly provide us what we need/desire for a fee
Not a freak, just a sane subset of the population wanting nothing more than to be left alone
Every now and then a thread comes up that is priceless. The righteous public and law enforcement and politicians try to paint us as the criminal John’s, but every once in a while someone starts a thread that shows more humanity amongst this group than I ever see in the general public.
It’s too bad that the rest of the world can’t accept that we are just normal people dealing with our needs/urge’s and desires with ladies who willingly provide us what we need/desire for a fee
Not a freak, just a sane subset of the population wanting nothing more than to be left alone
We’re simply patrons of The World’s Oldest Profession 🏆
My Great Uncle Paul.
Lost his driving license for repeated speeding at 86 and died at 95 unhappily in homecare with a male nurse.
This was after his daughter's significant efforts to give him a nice social life in a nursing home failed.
Cause Paul was the freak - even at 91 - in the sheets, showers, janitor closets, an outdoor maintenance shed and even under a gazebo.
Twice - two different nursing homes - kicked out after children of residents signed petitions.
7 yrs, 19 reported incidents caught by nurses, 5 women that requested marriage and 2 ceremonies halted by their kids.
He got after it, always. Age only gets to your mind if you let it.
I missed this thread until now but it is enjoyable reading of the normalcy of all of us freaks.
I recall my dad giving me THE talk back when I was 14ish. Told me that the men in the family all seemed to be given some extra oomph in the sexed up department. Recall him giving me a Sheik. Remember those? I think for about 8 or 9 years I just referred to condoms as Sheiks. Anyway told me about the clap, herpes, said just be careful because you just don't know who was in there before you were. Then gave me some of the wisest words I think he could have given me, words I have given my sons as well.
Go out and have as much fun as you want and be a gent doing it.
But
Don't have me bail you out of jail.
I'm too young to be a grand dad.
And Don't die.
So as a fellow freak, on the backside of 65, and trying to be a good guy, I thank Dad for his family's genetic propensity to stay in the pooning game and for the folks bringing me up with some manners. That nice guy thing may be one of the better things that has helped me along the pooning trail the past 50-ish years.
Going forward, if only I will be so lucky as Great Uncle Paul!!
I recall my dad giving me THE talk back when I was 14ish. Told me that the men in the family all seemed to be given some extra oomph in the sexed up department. Recall him giving me a Sheik. Remember those? I think for about 8 or 9 years I just referred to condoms as Sheiks. Anyway told me about the clap, herpes, said just be careful because you just don't know who was in there before you were. Then gave me some of the wisest words I think he could have given me, words I have given my sons as well.
Go out and have as much fun as you want and be a gent doing it.
But
Don't have me bail you out of jail.
I'm too young to be a grand dad.
And Don't die.
So as a fellow freak, on the backside of 65, and trying to be a good guy, I thank Dad for his family's genetic propensity to stay in the pooning game and for the folks bringing me up with some manners. That nice guy thing may be one of the better things that has helped me along the pooning trail the past 50-ish years.
Going forward, if only I will be so lucky as Great Uncle Paul!!
More humanity we need, indeed, thank you kind Sir. There's a heart-warming piece the The Guardian today written by an Australian woman which well illustrates the humanity aspect. She has a 21-year-old autistic son who had never had sex. She was at some support group where one of the speakers was a sex worker called Anna. After agonizing for several days, she contacted Anna and explained the situation. She paid Anna $1000 for the son to visit for four hours. On the day, she droppped off her son and then did what mothers do - sit and have a coffee, read a book, do some shopping and try not to think about what was happening upstairs. When she picked up her son he cheerfully proclaimed that this was the happiest day of his life. Mum was worried if he had behaved himself but got an e-mail some days later from Anna that son was respectful and well-behaved. Now he wants to do it again and Mum says go ahead, but I ain't paying this time!
