"To all the girls I've loved beforeWho travelled in and out my doorI'm glad they came alongI dedicate this songTo all the girls I've loved before."
My local bordello has a weekly Lucky Door Prize raffle draw and this week my number came up - first prize a free session with the lady of my choice. It was only the previous Monday that I had seen my current regular, G, and here it was just 7 days later, I was having an awesome time with G again. I got thinking about my "luck" and the great times I have with G, then of all the other great times with all my other great ladies, that made me think of the above song - thanks Willie Nelson for expressing so beautifully, my gratitude.
Sadly, it wasn't always so. It wasn't until my late 50's that I came to my senses. I was getting quite depressed, but it was a lady at work that opened my mind. She was a single mother, coping with a teenage son, she had managed the construction of her own house - a real "go getter". I learned from her that one has to take responsibility for your own happiness. Sure, there were reasons for my wife's zero libido - abusive father, injury, illness, medication, etc. But whether I let life's misfortune make me unhappy, or whether I made my own happiness, was my choice. As the old saying goes, "When life dishes up lemons, make lemonade".
And so it was that I took the plunge with the oldest professional help. There was a lot of misapprehension and soul searching, having all the misinformed view of prostitution promulgated by the do-gooder press. I was so lucky with my first Lady Of Pleasure - I could not have met a nicer lady that put all my misconceptions to rest.
And the rest is history, so to say. I have had good times, great times and some awesome times - "so this is what marriage was supposed to have been like?". My ladies have taught me a lot. The greatest driver of great sex is what goes on between the ears. Its about R.E.S.P.E.C.T. Its about compatible senses of humour. Its about unselfishness, of wanting to please/pleasure each other. With ongoing times together comes communication and trust.
So here is to:-
Sadly, it wasn't always so. It wasn't until my late 50's that I came to my senses. I was getting quite depressed, but it was a lady at work that opened my mind. She was a single mother, coping with a teenage son, she had managed the construction of her own house - a real "go getter". I learned from her that one has to take responsibility for your own happiness. Sure, there were reasons for my wife's zero libido - abusive father, injury, illness, medication, etc. But whether I let life's misfortune make me unhappy, or whether I made my own happiness, was my choice. As the old saying goes, "When life dishes up lemons, make lemonade".
And so it was that I took the plunge with the oldest professional help. There was a lot of misapprehension and soul searching, having all the misinformed view of prostitution promulgated by the do-gooder press. I was so lucky with my first Lady Of Pleasure - I could not have met a nicer lady that put all my misconceptions to rest.
And the rest is history, so to say. I have had good times, great times and some awesome times - "so this is what marriage was supposed to have been like?". My ladies have taught me a lot. The greatest driver of great sex is what goes on between the ears. Its about R.E.S.P.E.C.T. Its about compatible senses of humour. Its about unselfishness, of wanting to please/pleasure each other. With ongoing times together comes communication and trust.
So here is to:-
- G (Amazing Grace with the luscious labia to dream of),
- D ("The Body" builder with an occasional bad habit and my first GILF),
- V ("11"), C (the Maltese terrier),
- A (too much of a nympho for my own good),
- T/M (booty buddy),
- C1 (the Wicked Wench - wild, but once was enough) and
- K (Special Krazy).
And to all the others - thank you.
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