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Post by dirtypillows on Jan 17, 2019 22:08:58 GMT
My first date consisted of getting a blow job from an older man, probably in his 40s. I was 17 years old. My second date was two years later and I got another another blow job from a dude closer to my age. I don't know when I started going out on dates that did not begin and end with getting a blow job. Probably early 20s.... So, you see, it's all relative. Sounds like they used you Mr. D and then blew you off. Oh, yes! Those were the days, my friend! (I thought they'd never end.  ) I have been neurotic about many things that life has confronted me with. However, being gay was never one of them. Never once did I want to not be gay. I have no idea how that one missed me. I kissed my first boy when I was in second grade. He simply stood there and looked at me. There was no hostility whatsoever. Wow. What a sweet memory.
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