Recent Articles: BIG COCK TEEN ADDICTION - BIGCOCKTEENADDICTION something funny happened. I was online. Bored shitless. Eating corn chips and salsa. Flipping the goddamn channels. And then there was an instant message.
He was 52. Well, I wasn't surprised. I was avoiding the 30s and 40s rooms. Too many bots there, not to mention the immature men. I was not overly excited by them, nor was I expecting anything interesting, other than, perhaps, chat. The 50s rooms were a far improved version of the meat market. Far fewer "ASL Smart Alecks", trying to ask for your cam or requesting a pic, in the very second line.
Roe, this guy, was sweet, however. Not that I didn't meet sweet men. I met plenty. But somehow he felt sweeter. And less smart-alecky. And he certainly didn't push anything on me.
We talked a few days. About nothing really. What we liked to do. Small shit. But it was his laid-back nature that really got me thinking.
In any case, Valentine's day came and went. I got flowers from my ex. And I never got them while we were a couple. Wasn't sure why. Maybe he was trying to get me back. Maybe he was feeling bad for dumping me in the middle of our 3rd year of marriage. Maybe he wanted to tell me we could be friends...even though he was banging every woman in town.
