As I sit here, with my stomach full of Jack, a delicious ribeye and a loaded baked potato, while my balls are completely empty from a glorious encounter with a hot young woman, I am amply reminded of why I do this. This is the life, lol.
How many men will never have this exact combination of memories to savor? How many more have enjoyed brief snippets, but will never experience them again?
I can still taste that sweet young girl on my lips, as I sit here chomping on the remains of my doggie bag steak and topping off with one more Jack. Life is good. đ


Eat, drink, and be merry. Don't know who said that đ¤ but it's a saying for good reason.
Me, had to give up the drink, but I got lotsa gummies; enjoy the fondling in the club, with the good lovin at home; and usually prefer a good salmon, but, heh, same fun/good life, different flavors.
Life is good. Carry on, Dude.