What I seek is simple, yet very elusive and thus far difficult to find. I seek one woman, similar to myself, who seeks one man for a sensual and discreet friendship, based on mutual trust, attraction, and respect. I'm happily married... not looking to run away from my wife or life here. I take exceptional care of myself and how I look..I've never had any trouble getting dates when I was single. I eat right, exercise frequently, and don't smoke or do . I'm friendly, happy, sensual, self-assured and easy-going... yes, even a bit silly at times... very playful and dynamic sexually (not gay or into or anything like that.. hey, it's .. so just want to be clear). If you are in a low-sex or no-sex marriage, but not looking to leave him, and seek more than just a casual F* buddy, but less than a ticket out.. please write. No , no expectations.. let's just chat and see how we click. I'm not looking for a one-time fling.. I'd like to first establish some friendship, and let nature take it from there.. I looking swinger couples.
I am in bulgaria a lot of the year so if you are planning a holiday why not send me a mail, if you are in the uk then its the same please send me a mail. I enjoy the most beautiful thing in the world and for that I need men who discover my femininity.. When you look in the mirror, what do you feel?Are you animated or maybe real?Does what you see fill you with pride?Or make you think that you should hide?Do the lines that show upon your facePut perspective into place?Are the changes visible, clear to see,Or do you think, 'This is not me'?You know the image cannot lie.Sometimes the view can make you cry.Reality bites when you hear folk say'My God, you're looking old today!'Your eyes are tired, sunken, redJust like when you're up and out of bedThe worry is, that it's middayYour hairs all messy, wiry, grey.Movement becomes erratic, painful, slow.It won't be long before you go.You've realized you're getting oldYou're time is up, you're feeling cold.Just once more you'd like to hear.Something to fill your heart with cheerWhat will they say when you are dead?This thought, it messes up your head.What's the point of being here?When you don't have someone, loving, near.Tomorrow is another day nearer the graveAnother crashing breaking waveLook on the bright side, you're still aliveLive for that day and you'll survive.Tom August 1 2009. Why It Sucks : Not enough people yet. I get naked when men kiss my wet clit.