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Blue Collar White Collar

He was angry when I called him, as I knew he would be. For an English professor he sounded trite today. I told him, "What do you think? Out all day, five days a week, hammering and sweating. Real work, unlike some people." Gary had a perverse pride about his lack of formal education. He was smart, though. Smart enough to know how to make me laugh, smart enough to sting with his words.
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I Was Hardly Forced To Give Myself To Him

I've been married for almost 40 years, and have two grown boys, one who's been married for over 4 years. At 5'4", and 140 lbs. , I'm not a big guy, but I'm fit and trim from my regular workouts with weights, exercise, walking, etc. I'm balding somewhat on top, and what hair remains is moderately gray, but my body hair is still mostly black.
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Sydney Rent Boy Spanking

A time when sex was for sale in city parlours. This was an illegal activity so part of the profits went towards bribing the authorities. An evening newspaper published adverts in their Personal columns offering forbidden delights 'down queer street'. Horny punters soon worked out what was on offer and called the advertised telephone number. I worked in one such parlor at the age of 18.
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Fast Food

And I had gotten to know all the regulars that shuffle in and out. You'd really be surprised at how few non regular people come into a place like this. The same old farts with their coupons and their special requests. The same business men and women who need it fast and usually have no regard for you.
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My Caribbean Love Affair

The burning fire of his explosion of cum still sending its flames into my body. My thoughts raced through my mind, wondering how this had happened, how I could let another man penetrate me like this, how I allowed myself to be used in such a way.
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Park Trails

I usually sat on a bench at the edge of the park and visited with people as they passed by. It helped me get over the feeling of being lonely. My divorce was finally over and needed time to think and restore my 35 year old life into some kind of order.
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Baker Beach

It sits at the base of the cliffs which make up both sides of the Golden Gate into which flows the waters of San Francisco, just to the west (that is, the ocean side) of the Golden Gate Bridge. Baker Beach is a strip of sand at least half a mile long, but never more than a hundred feet deep. One end is the family beach, easily accessible from a paved parking lot.
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Hot Sweats Fantasy

This would assure me the very best performance and miles to the gallon. I decided to check around and ask some friends which brand of gasoline they felt was best. The answer I got from them was unanimous on a name brand gas which claimed it was "the detergent gasoline".
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Together At Last

com Subject: Together at last There he was - and he was all alone. I had gone to the bar that night because I had an awful day and I just wanted to relax for a while but the guy that I had been seeing for a month or so was busy and so there I was all by myself too. Rob and I had just met a few weeks prior to this when the guy that I was going out with asked if we could have dinner with friends.
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Meeting Blonde Guy During Golf Weekend

I started to hit the course at least twice week and my game started to pick up a bit. I have a flexible schedule that allows me to play Tuesday and Friday afternoons at a small public course in Portland that ties nicely with my travel schedule to the area. After playing a round on Tuesday I stopped at the bar for a quick glass of wine and planned to be home by around 10:30 that night.
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