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Slept poorly last night. Decided to take a mental health holiday. Now I'm contemplating a nooner. Life is good.

I've always found wantonness' to be very sexy. When I'm with a woman who is clearly turned on and wants me, there is nothing better. I've spent some of the most erotic times with partners who many would not call classically sexy, or even cute. I'm not the prototypical stud type, but when I'm with a wanton woman I feel like a sex god. IMHO there is nothing sexier than feeling like a sex god who is wanted by a sex goddess.

Sixty-nine SVP. Nipples or nape of the neck?

A hale and hearty birthday wish to a fellow Virgo. There must be something about over compensating for the Virgin sign that has so many of us in the hobby. Hope your day is memorable.

Cowgirl, Yee-Haa!! Kissing the palm of the hand or the soles of the feet?

The bed room, although I like the idea of eating in the kitchen too. Restraints or blind fold?

Very cool :icon_cool:

Happy birthday VJ. There are lots of fellow Virgo's who wish you a great day.

Not counting winter boots, I have three pair. Office shoes, weekend shoes and gym shoes. What more could a man want?

Hate condoms, but they are a necessary evil. Bare back. Lots of foreplay before or lots of cuddling after?

Great Thread! I've done just about everything and anything sexually possible and legal. There have been many sentinel events in my carnal timeline. One of the more memorable events occurred while I was traveling through Florida. I stopped at a 'Gentleman's Club' in South Central Florida. I was paired with a cute 30 year old brunette vixen. She stood about 5'2 in bare feet, athletic build, short hair, great lips and she loved to kiss. Her body was a playground and I was on recess. Time ceased to be a consideration as we got caught up in each other due to some powerful chemistry. She was wanton and game for anything. I suggested a fantasy of mine inspired by the movie Clerks. I explained about Sno-balling. I told her that I wanted to go down on her, then have her return the favour. But that when she took my ejaculation into her mouth, she shouldn't swallow, but instead she should share with me in the hottest deepest French kiss ever. She agreed. What followed was epic, erotic and beyond my wildest expectations. It was, at the time, one of the most intensely profoundly intimate and erotic moments of my life. She was the first. Happily, I continue to reach for new adventures. Many have been memorable. But that time was one of the best.

I was in Los Angeles on business when my wife called and woke me up at 6:15 West Coast time to wish me a happy birthday and to tell me to turn on CNN. What followed for the next seven days is permanently etched in my memory. I was trapped in a country under attack. Those first few hours were full of misinformation and fear. The anger came later. We were staying right next to LAX. So accustomed, were we, to the constant roar of take offs and landings that when the air space was closed we kinda freaked out. The silence on that Tuesday morning was deafening. We who witnessed the act of terror were never the same and on that day most of us in the Western world lost a little of our innocence.

Thank you to everyone. This thread has been the highlight of my day. So far...:icon_wink: I expect things to pick up after work... Thanks again to the great members of the Cerb community. To my fellow hobbyist's a hearty hand shake, to the special ladies: I hope to thank each and everyone of you in person in the months to come (pun alert).

Happy B Day to my B-Day twin. Only one born on this day knows what it means to have a day of celebration on a day of infamy. Hope your day goes great!

Well wishes from good friends. Brings a smile to my lips every time.

I like MightyFinn because his avatar speaks volumes.

I love it when a new member of our community jumps in with both feet and contributes! Well done HalifaxMan58! Although I think I'll call you Hal from this point forward, I'm too lazy to keep typing the rest of the nick. Good on you Hal!

I'm not getting any younger, so Velcro it is! Sex on the beach or the back seat?

Sign me up, I may not be the most spirited, but I mean well. :Cunning::thedeed::69:

Another tough choice. I love both. My wife is ample, my playmates run the range from bee stings to healthy handfuls. If I had to choose, I'll go with bigger. More options. Soft and curved or rock hard body?

Is that no to the dog or the name? Cause if it's just the dog, you can call me Puggles for spitz n giggles. And if it's just the name, then call it Dinner.

I'm more of a hip grabber during doggie, so no to pulling hair. On the subject of hair, Ponytail or Pigtails?

Am I happy? Such a simple question. Hard to answer if I'm being honest with myself. It's just that for me happiness is not a state of mind, or even an outlook on life. Happiness is not a glass half full or a filter through which I view the world. For me happiness is a series of moments in a stream of reality. I'm not trying to say that sometimes I'm happy while other times I'm not. But rather I have periods of happy and periods of darkness and shadow. Happy can surprise me. Occasionally I catch myself in a moment of introspection and find happiness in the mundane. A nice sunny morning when nothing hurts or cuddling with my wife of 30 years make me happy. Meeting new friends and feeling good make me happy. But am I happy? At the moment, not so much. I have to get up for work in less than five hours, my neck is stiff and sore like it usually is and I have to pee, which I will do two or three more times before the alarm drags me from the bed in the dark of the morning. I can honestly say that I strive to be happy. I take pleasure from the little things. A good sneeze, a good shit, a good sleep are all sources of happiness. Sex makes me happy. Good sex even more. Great sex can leave me happy for days. Lately, I've been very happy. Sure there are things that bring me down: the aforementioned ache in my neck, insecurities, stress, a bad taco. But I try not to take these things personally. I try to leave the dark stuff on the side of the road and focus on those surprising things that bring light and happiness into my day. In general I have more happy moments than not. And I'll continue to strive to keep it that way.

I like Miquelon cause he's a fellow Ottawan. Or is that Ottawantonian, or an Ottawite, Ottawaloon? Well he seems like a nice dude and he has a wicked sense of humour. SO good on him...

I like that HalifaxMan58 and Miquelon have a serious bromance going on. Not that anything's wrong with that. It's just nice to see two many men embracing their affectionate side.