OMG the one in the purple shirt is a personal favorite of mine. I have it in my naughties file on my phone just in case I need a little afternoon pick-me-up! Very happy to see his ass is as fine as the rest of him! Yummy!!!-
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OMG the one in the purple shirt is a personal favorite of mine. I have it in my naughties file on my phone just in case I need a little afternoon pick-me-up! Very happy to see his ass is as fine as the rest of him! Yummy!!!Curly!
Haha! I know! Curly is referring to something else. I love curly hair but it's not a requirement! Although my second favorite College Dudes has curly hair, and I got to run my fingers all through it!
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Although my second favorite College Dudes has curly hair, and I got to run my fingers all through it!
Wow, Lovelumps you do continue to impress. Most times, when I run my hands through some curly hair, he has to help me back up...bad knees
Wow, Lovelumps you do continue to impress. Most times, when I run my hands through some curly hair, he has to help me back up...bad knees
Hahahahahahahaha!!!!!!
The river flows eternal
So curles or no curles... it never sprang to mind; the day I met Vasile. All I noticed is that the barkeeper tossed his arm around his shoulders.
The inevitable was about to happen, if not that Sunday then the next Monday, because I had seen the boy I wanted to marry. Dark hair and taint; he looked as the Gypsy I dreamed of..
A bit later I watched Vasile buy a coffee for a friend from the last coins he had.
Okay sweet Beth and Lovelumps
, that day I met this gypsy boy and I invited him to stay at my house. And when he got arrested... (as an illegal, not for a crime) I stood by him.
Now many years later Vasile has a Dutch passport (gave up his Romanian nationality). He is the proud father of a daughter and a son... and I... yes I... I moved a stone in the river of life, and the river flows on, and on. And Vasile named his son Roberto after me.
So curles or no curles... it never sprang to mind; the day I met Vasile. All I noticed is that the barkeeper tossed his arm around his shoulders.
The inevitable was about to happen, if not that Sunday then the next Monday, because I had seen the boy I wanted to marry. Dark hair and taint; he looked as the Gypsy I dreamed of..
A bit later I watched Vasile buy a coffee for a friend from the last coins he had.
Okay sweet Beth and Lovelumps
, that day I met this gypsy boy and I invited him to stay at my house. And when he got arrested... (as an illegal, not for a crime) I stood by him.Now many years later Vasile has a Dutch passport (gave up his Romanian nationality). He is the proud father of a daughter and a son... and I... yes I... I moved a stone in the river of life, and the river flows on, and on. And Vasile named his son Roberto after me.
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So curles or no curles... it never sprang to mind; the day I met Vasile. All I noticed is that the barkeeper tossed his arm around his shoulders.
The inevitable was about to happen, if not that Sunday then the next Monday, because I had seen the boy I wanted to marry. Dark hair and taint; he looked as the Gypsy I dreamed of..
A bit later I watched Vasile buy a coffee for a friend from the last coins he had.
Okay sweet Beth and Lovelumps
Now many years later Vasile has a Dutch passport (gave up his Romanian nationality). He is the proud father of a daughter and a son... and I... yes I... I moved a stone in the river of life, and the river flows on, and on. And Vasile named his son Roberto after me.
Dear Robert,
This bittersweet story is very poignant and moving. I hope you no longer feel the sense of loss that Vasile's absence has created, but instead treasure what he added to your life at the time.
Sincerely,
Stimpy
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Dear Robert,So curles or no curles... it never sprang to mind; the day I met Vasile. All I noticed is that the barkeeper tossed his arm around his shoulders.
The inevitable was about to happen, if not that Sunday then the next Monday, because I had seen the boy I wanted to marry. Dark hair and taint; he looked as the Gypsy I dreamed of..
A bit later I watched Vasile buy a coffee for a friend from the last coins he had.
Okay sweet Beth and Lovelumps
Now many years later Vasile has a Dutch passport (gave up his Romanian nationality). He is the proud father of a daughter and a son... and I... yes I... I moved a stone in the river of life, and the river flows on, and on. And Vasile named his son Roberto after me.
You addressed your story specifically to Beth and Lovelumps, so pardon my "eavesdropping", but that is a beautiful, touching story, and I have a tear in my eye.
Thank you Robert, for sharing.
Beth
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So curles or no curles... it never sprang to mind; the day I met Vasile. All I noticed is that the barkeeper tossed his arm around his shoulders.
The inevitable was about to happen, if not that Sunday then the next Monday, because I had seen the boy I wanted to marry. Dark hair and taint; he looked as the Gypsy I dreamed of..
A bit later I watched Vasile buy a coffee for a friend from the last coins he had.
Okay sweet Beth and Lovelumps
Now many years later Vasile has a Dutch passport (gave up his Romanian nationality). He is the proud father of a daughter and a son... and I... yes I... I moved a stone in the river of life, and the river flows on, and on. And Vasile named his son Roberto after me.
Oh Rob,
You are just like an M&M, hard on the ouside soft on the inside, as well as...melts in my mouth. I love you!
What a story! He's a very handsome man. I can certainly see why he caught your eye! And your kindness and generosity are evident in this tale. He honored a lovely man when he named his son. I'm so glad you shared that with us, Robert!
Beth
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So curles or no curles... it never sprang to mind; the day I met Vasile. All I noticed is that the barkeeper tossed his arm around his shoulders.
The inevitable was about to happen, if not that Sunday then the next Monday, because I had seen the boy I wanted to marry. Dark hair and taint; he looked as the Gypsy I dreamed of..
A bit later I watched Vasile buy a coffee for a friend from the last coins he had.
Okay sweet Beth and Lovelumps
Now many years later Vasile has a Dutch passport (gave up his Romanian nationality). He is the proud father of a daughter and a son... and I... yes I... I moved a stone in the river of life, and the river flows on, and on. And Vasile named his son Roberto after me.
Thank you Robert for sharing such a beautiful story. We never know at any moment when we might be in a position to change someone's life for the better. What a blessing it was that you found each other at that moment in time.
Your description of Vasile buying the coffee for someone else from the last money he had reminds me of the story of the widow in biblical times who came to the temple and gave her last few pennies.
Beth
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Chris Crocker is my guiltiest pleasure. I am obsessed with his tumblr! He randomly posts naked pix and this one is a new one! Yowza!!!
Wow, you have fine tastes in a man that sure looks tasty! Thanks for sharing.
Since that's all the further I've gotten through Blake's and Max's scene together, and I thought the close up of Blake rubbing Max through his boxers was so hot...
Thanks, rrhill, for the sexy pic! A reminder of one of the many things I love about man on man sex!
Speaking to that, as an aside, I left the site for several reasons a few months ago. One of those reasons was my fear that I was using my husband to slake my lust for younger hotter men! What I have really come to understand is that my libido is not necessarily affected by porn as much as I once believed. I am a seriously horny girl who needs an active reality sex life and an active fantasy sex life! Both are important to my emotional well being. I need inspiration for my private sessions, and I need the connection to my husband. They are mutually exclusive. I don't fantasize while I'm having sex with Bill. He's all I think about. When I wank, I don't think about him. It's all fantasy! Mental pictures and things I contrive.
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