Game - private question, public answer

Interesting question.
I lurked on the BDSM forum for a very long time before I even made an account. By the time I started posting, I already felt like I *knew* the regular posters and was finally stepping into the conversation....and I had quite a lot to say. I split my time between the PG and BDSM and I don't care at all who knows it. I have a thread on Fetish, but I don't frequent that board otw. Off and on you'll find me on the poetry boards quite a lot too. Not much right now, but that seems to cycle.
No secrets here. Lol
 
the mystery of it all and the fact that I am a giver and a pleaser and I would like to see what I can do to please that person.

And I will edit to say: I’d love to see what a nice hard cock feels like in my hand and mouth!
 
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Hopefully, to set the tone for the kinds of conversations I hoped to have and for the alliteration. Mostly for the alliteration. :)
 
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I work with her. Prior to the other night, we had never said anything of worth to each other. We went out with friends after work (a rare event). Too many of us were jammed in an Uber and she left her hand on my thigh on a short drive to the bar. Nothing was said. Nothing done. But her hand stayed needlessly there the entire ride. Anyway, she stuck deep in my mind and became a central figure in many fantasies over the coming weeks.
 
1) retrospectively, yes. Even early days of kissing and fondling the things that did me in were always a combination of control and protective/tenderness and being pushed. Service submission (a term I would never have been able to coin) has always been a huge part of my motivation.
2) there are several moments that feel crystal to me on that path. But no, not one individual.
 
Question one.
Finland, as it has perfect nature, winter but still civilzed :p

Question two.
Not being a ascocial dick, and show off some strong forearms and hands

Question three.
two fingers in, two fingers rubbing the cap.
 
The hope that I might get to chat with someone. I am batting far FAR below "the Mendoza line" in terms of women playing with me, so I enjoy word games and posting smutty stuff to pass the time here.

I had a three-peat date - three dates with the same woman in the same day. Why? She said she never got frisky until the third date! So, I asked her to go to a morning event with me (date #1). Then I called her up afterwards to go to lunch - she agreed (date #2). In the afternoon, I asked if she wanted to go to a movie that night with me and she agreed (date #3). While in the theater before the movie started, I mentioned this was our third date and asked if she agreed. She did.

The woman was the subject for three of the four published stories I wrote - all true about my time with her.
 
I was in the navy, and I received a ton of massages. When I got out I had an idea it might be fun. I hate school, so when financial came push to shove I chose to go to school for something I had an interest in. Which was massage. I fell in love with anatomy and the body mechanics at that point.
 
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