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my secret life: January 2005
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The odyssey of a married white male navigating through a sex-obsessed universe. Monday, January 31, 2005. Interesting article from a few months ago in the British newspaper The Observer titled The Brothel Creeper. As I see it, I’m living a. We then have an amicable break-up and go our merry ways. It’s a stripped down (so to speak) version of a relationship stripped of emotional baggage, dependence, and animosity. Posted by noman @ 4:45 PM. Thursday, January 13, 2005. One of the first things I noticed was...
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my secret life: October 2004
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The odyssey of a married white male navigating through a sex-obsessed universe. Wednesday, October 27, 2004. A few memories of Palace dancers I have seen:. A Brazilian named S who found me in the ‘test drive’ area and discreetly grabbed me in the right place and whispered something dirty in my ear. Naturally I asked her for a private dance. She was so enthusiastic that she started rubbing me the right way so that I almost came before the song even started. I asked, and off we went and off I got. I made i...
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my secret life: Go west, old man
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The odyssey of a married white male navigating through a sex-obsessed universe. Saturday, July 31, 2010. Go west, old man. I know that craigslist casual encounters has a lot of scam artists, although in the past I have corresponded with real people, but nothing ever came of it. I tried one ad after I arrived. It sounded great, didn't care about age, seemed legitimate, even mentioned a local cafe to meet in. Received a response tight away, but of course it was a link to her webcam business. Face in the mi...
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my secret life: Leglislating morality
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The odyssey of a married white male navigating through a sex-obsessed universe. Saturday, November 14, 2009. The massage was surprisingly good for a woman in heavy make-up and sexy lingerie. It's hit or miss at this place. J had no objection to running my hands up to her ass - I had to stretch to reach the top of her legs, but she had no objections that was being so obvious about what I expected. Why, of course. She asked (and almost giggled). I wasn't sure - but I was sure that I wasn't getting hard...