Hi all. New member, first post.
I notice that there is a minimum post rule, so I guess I have to contribute something. So...how did I wind up here? Twenty years, one woman, still there with her. Still have a good sex life, if not as frequent as twenty years ago. Just turned fifty.
Some months ago, I was in Reno for work, had a day to kill, and on a lark but with considerable trepidation I picked up the phonebook and called an escort agency--don't even remember which one it was. Asked for advice, then asked for someone not too young, mid-twenties, and wound up meeting a woman named Sable. She was not beautiful of face, but had a dancers body, and was experienced. She gave me a very nice massage, then a nice, safe full service starting and ending with a cbj. I found the experience both extremely pleasant and somewhat unsettling, because it was so easy--done and out. First time cheater.
Well, a few months later I realized that I live not so far from SP heaven--an easy drive to Montreal. Had to go there for work. This time I did some online research prior to the trip. Arranged to meet a pretty someone from a well-known group. It went off without a hitch, and it was really, really, really nice.
Now I'm hooked. Is there any cure for my condition? I don't think I want to be cured!
I notice that there is a minimum post rule, so I guess I have to contribute something. So...how did I wind up here? Twenty years, one woman, still there with her. Still have a good sex life, if not as frequent as twenty years ago. Just turned fifty.
Some months ago, I was in Reno for work, had a day to kill, and on a lark but with considerable trepidation I picked up the phonebook and called an escort agency--don't even remember which one it was. Asked for advice, then asked for someone not too young, mid-twenties, and wound up meeting a woman named Sable. She was not beautiful of face, but had a dancers body, and was experienced. She gave me a very nice massage, then a nice, safe full service starting and ending with a cbj. I found the experience both extremely pleasant and somewhat unsettling, because it was so easy--done and out. First time cheater.
Well, a few months later I realized that I live not so far from SP heaven--an easy drive to Montreal. Had to go there for work. This time I did some online research prior to the trip. Arranged to meet a pretty someone from a well-known group. It went off without a hitch, and it was really, really, really nice.
Now I'm hooked. Is there any cure for my condition? I don't think I want to be cured!