Giving to either sex is more rewarding in so many ways than receiving, but receiving is awesome from a woman (with men, it's okay, more just 'part of the deal' than anything else).
I shave completely, leaving a small patch, which tends to whittle down over time. I originally did it for my first bi couple, but I love the feeling. I can never see myself going back to fuzzy balls and that hair that grows partway up the shaft.
PS: If your avatar is really your photo, then any guy that won't shave for you... well let's just say his level of commitment should be reviewed.
Almost all men? What is that, 9 out of 10? I'm not sure where you get that from. In real life, I've never told or been asked about the size of my penis by anyone. By the time that question COULD be asked, an intimate viewing is usually imminent. On hookup sites, I make it readily available for review. It's actually a click, a scroll down and a second click from this page.
Who is it that's doing all this asking? Do you ask every guy you meet? It seems a little clinical to me.
I checked it out, and I am surprised that the average is around five and a half. Fortunately, I've only run into a couple of those.
I have when I was looking at photos taken by someone else of me having sex with their wife/partner/husband/boyfriend/girlfriend etc, usually from the night before and relived the experience when I downloaded them from my camera, but it gets creepy and weird pretty quick.
As a kid on sleepovers, sure. But during all the straight years in between losing my virginity and becoming bisexual, I don't recall it ever happening at all.
A live-in girlfriend back in the Eighties named mine 'Mr. Happy', but I have never introduced it to anybody that way.
Norm's - only in So Cal.
Very honorable mention to The Lamplighter: there once were three, but now I believe, only one, in Chatsworth CA, so it doesn't qualify as a chain anymore, but the pork chops will stay on your mind for days afterward (and the broasted chicken!).
It is 7:21 A.M. in Granada Hills, California, The United States, Earth, The Milky Way, The Universe, in The Eye of God and The Void Beyond.
Small moments, shared with those you love, barely noticed as they pass.
“It is foolish and wrong to mourn the men who died. Rather we should thank God that such men lived.”
— General George S. Patton
If we do not mourn, as well as celebrate, our fallen, we take away a small bit of their humanity, their individualism.
We've lost one of the true greats. Gregg Allman passed away yesterday, reportedly due to complications from liver cancer. He was 69.
One of the founding influences of my favorite genre, Southern Rock, The Allman Brothers brought a fresh, authentic flavor to blues, rock and controlled free-form improvisation that few others could ever master.
If you believe in a Hereafter, it's comforting to think that he and Duane are jamming again. He will be missed.
No question for the forum here, but if you are affected by his passing, please stop by if you'd like to say something.
I'm a sucker for Brits, then Aussies.
... hey, what can I do? I got a woman, wanna ball all day.
Unchained Melody:
'Oh, my love, my darling, I've hungered for
your touch...'
A fine actor and a most worthy Bond (after Sean Connery), who held the franchise together even through the "silly" years, when the films became self parody (although still fun). Because of Moore's panache and sang froid, the Bond films survived. I always felt that with his reactions to the silliness (like driving half of a car in 'View To a Kill'), he was laughing WITH us at the preposterous situations foisted upon him.
I preferred him in The Saint, one of the coolest spy series back in the day.
I don't have many, but I do fear being cornered in an alley by rednecks who aren't there to fuck me.
Real, amateur pics are always a huge turn on and tend to feed my fantasies better than 'polished' porn. I have occasionally looked at pics here, but I really prefer the stories. Your own pics (which I just looked at for the first time), whether they're real or not, present you as a lovely, sexy woman, but for me, they're far too tame to keep me going if I'm taking my situation 'in-hand'. No offense.
Today is National Wine day (U.S.).
What's your favorite?
Sauvignon Blanc
The bore-gasm, when you're fucking my ex-wife (For a moment, I thought I hurt her - she MOVED)!
Planned. My own first time is represented with 100% accurate detail, in my story 'Mouth, Meet Cock'.
I usually don't pimp my stories, but it seems appropriate enough here.
Not to 'label' yourself, but this group within the LGBT community has an extremely wide diversity, from occasional hetero dresser to post-op.
What's your deal?
As a rule, I can't stand musicals, but I do have an unyielding affection for West Side Story.