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Shorter guys, yes please
Football linemen, tall and thick, are my ultimate fantasy. I lived that fantasy with a 50 year old buddy over 2 years. Now, I'm really getting into shorter men more. I'm average height. Thinking back and about my current buddy, shorter guys have been so much hotter and far more sex chemistry (only exception being my football buddy). Interesting stuff. My attraction shift continues ... but I still wouldn't turn down a lineman.
This is why I love living outside of concrete jungles. Now, if only I can find a guy who appreciates this stuff, i.e. simplicity, as much as I do ... and appreciates me as much as I do him. That last part, that's the tough one (had a 7 year relationship. He cheated, because the other guy -who was already partnered- literally had a laser focus to get my guy. F'ked four peoples lives up! Crazy dude that's now in a triad but not with my ex and I'm single; so is my ex. Human nature; this is life. It's tough sometimes)
Post blizzard / bi v gay older guys / friends w/ Santa
Blizzard is over, roads are clear, that was fun. Next blizzard I'll have a hot older man to shack up with. It happened again! Getting to know an older gay guy, in his late 50's, he makes insane requests that puts all the effort on everyone else except him and he's the only one who fully benefits. This isn't even about sex! WTF, this does NOT happen with any older bi guys I've met. I have an extremely limited number of totally gay buds and we're all not very gay. I'm thinking to start a local, and private group just for like-minded not-so-gay and bi men. Those b.s. personalities aren't worth it when the rest of us get along easy. Santa is one of my not-so-gay friends. He's 66 and awesome! We talk often, hang out when we can and explore Virginia. He's a farmer and super chill. I can't say enough how grateful I am to have his friendship right now.
Rough day, rough draft
While writing a rough draft for some upcoming posts, this really stood out and I wanted to share it now ...
“While in the waiting area, this very sexy, head full of white hair, man walked in. If you're bald, you're hot too, so no worries. This guy was probably mid-60's or older. He walked with a cane and was very well dressed in red sweater vest that hugged his thicker build. Underneath the vest, he wore a white long sleeve button-down, dark grey dress pants, black dress socks and black loafers. He would be the best present to unwrap layer by layer, head to toe, on Christmas morning.”
Yesterday was another rough day. Seeing this guy was like a blessing and curse of a long slow tease, but overall, it was a good thing.
