Comments by gawker (page 6)

Are we fantasizing? Do you worry that this scenario might be your subconscious desire.

In the winter I put flannel sheets on my bed. A naked stripper holding a section of a flannel sheet up against her nakedness sounds good to me.

I’ve been using the Cash App, primarily to pay for OTC and I’ve seen that transactions can be made in Bitcoin. There seems to be more & more retail operations accepting bitcoin. On Cash App it appears that bitcoin amounts are expressed in 4 decimal place amounts. I’ve wondered if that might encourage errors? I have no frame of reference on any other crypto currency. The only advantage I can see is for those who want no paper trail in their dealings with you. While that is an occasional topic in the forums, it’s impossible to judge how many other PL’s are out there afraid that someone might know they’re a pervert.

My ATF had a 6:00 am flight from Boston to Hawaii where she planned to stay for 3 months. I paid for her ticket with Delta miles, but it was expensive. I rented a $400 room at the airport Hilton. We got in bed and she said “I want my BF to have been the last one in me. But I’ll blow you.”

VH_Kicks - while I meant what I said about never again, I live in a townhouse condo and have the two nosiest women in the complex right across the street and they’d have let me know if anyone else showed up. One night I was away and got a phone call from my ATF who was at my house, telling me to come right home. When I pulled in there was a police cruiser idling in my driveway. I parked beside it and on the computer screen in the cruiser is my ATF’s picture. She had shut out all the lights and was walking around using her phone’s flashlight, high on coke. My nosey neighbor called the cops, she answered the door and gave them a phony name. The sgt. and I know each other & he agreed to no charges for the fake name. A month later she overdosed at my condo & I called 911 after my Narcan was insufficient. The ambulance took her to the hospital and the same sgt. asked if he could check upstairs where she lived. I agreed and he came down 5 minutes later with a bagful of dope & paraphernalia. I asked if there’d be any charges and he said no; just get her some help. Then he winked at me and said ,”keep getting ‘em this young, you’ll have a heart attack.” I spent the next 4 hours in the ER where the Dr. administered 6 more doses of Narcan.

A little reverse on your thread, in that I have a wicked MA/RI accent and I was in New Orleans and I don’t remember the context but I used the word quart. The gal I was with (from Shreveport) said, “ Would y’all say the word quat again? I love how you say it and I’ll put yow lil dick in ma mouth again jus to hear you say it agin.”

Nadine. Why did the old joke come to mind?: She can’t wrestle but you ought to see her box.

I had my ATF living with me for about 6 months. She had a key and came & went as she pleased. It turned into a royal pain in the ass. After she was gone I became fully aware of the cigarette burns in the bedding, the carpet, etc. and have found numerous syringes, crack pipes, etc. over the past 18 months since she left. Last week I was digging into a drawer in my bedroom which I very seldom use. I found her pocket sized vibrating dildo and a crack pipe. If anyone is considering it, don’t do it.

I was last in there when it was gross “Cheaters”. There was the front bar room, then a charge to go into the all nude stage room and a series of booths with plywood doors and hook & eye latch. Instead of girls approaching and saying, “wanna dance?”there were dancers who’d approach you and say, “wanna blow job?” Has all that changed?

But, but. ...... that may reduce the number of trolls on this site.

Being in a public position my pension maxed out at age 58. I retired and was immediately offered a position as a consultant for 100 days per year at $500 per day and an expense account. I travelled to other states about 65 -70 of those days, the rest I worked at home writing reports, etc. My wife accompanied me occasionally and she checked areas of interest while I worked (I.e. I’d have a hotel room on the upper East side in Manhattan and I’d take a cab into the Bronx and she’d walk to museums) I set my own schedule so I played more golf ( bought a condo 35 miles north of Myrtle Beach on a golf course. My wife & I spent winters there & I could travel from there just as easily. Then my wife was diagnosed with a progressive terminal condition so we sold the golf condo & did some traveling - two weeks in Tuscany when the grapes and olives were being harvested, two weeks in Hawaii ( saw the Vans world surfing championship at Sunset Beach with 35 foot waves and had the best cup of coffee I ever tasted at a coffee plantation on the Kona coast) 8 days on a tour of the Canadian Rockies, Aruba in the winter for a week, etc. This was when I met my ATF and any “spare” time was spent with her. As my wife’s condition worsened I stopped work and became a full time caregiver. Then I lost her and at age 72 was really faced with answering the question you asked For 12 to 18 months I guess I grieved. Yes, I played golf, read 2 or 3 novels a week, learned how hard it is to cook for one. Now in my mid-70’s I have 4 or 5 doctors I visit regularly, I’m on the board of Trustees for the condo where I live. I spend a little bit of time and money with a 27 year old former stripper, am just beginning to divest myself of the crap I’ve accumulated in my life and I’ve started to write. That means I’ve learned how much I don’t know about writing a novel. Keeping my mind & body active become an effort from time to time but I work out at the local Y 2 or 3 times a week. I wouldn’t have changed a hell of a lot of it if I could. Life goes on.

I used to own a 3 family tenement just over the MA state line so I’ve been there many times but mostly before I discovered “real” strip clubs. In the Dancers Directory there’s a dancer named Prettyeyessummer who appears in her photo to be better than a 5. I’ve been meaning to stop in some weekday afternoon, which is when I think she works.

In my mid 60’s I stopped at a club for a piss and a drink. I hadn’t been in a strip club in over 40 years. The nude dancer on stage when I walked in was mesmerizing. One lap dance turned into 10. I went back a few days later and didn’t see her but another dancer who I’d met in my first visit talked me into a Champagne Room for an hour. She worked the full GFE to a tee and had my dick in her mouth in the first 10 minutes. She then had me lie on my back on the leather couch with my pants around my ankles. She lay back with her ass at my waist and guided me into her as she slid down. No condom; no extra charge; no discussion. It was the most enjoyable hour I’d had in decades. The next night the original dancer was there and we did an hour’s Champagne Room. About 10 minutes in, she said” I’ll suck your dick like it’s never been sucked for $100 more.” I more than got my money’s worth. I have since been with her about 350 to 400 times both ITC and OTC and her cocksucking skills remain the best I’ve ever experienced. The second dancer has been in and out of dancing ever since and we’ve gotten together (literally) many, many times. I was in a unique position with a pension covering all home expenses and a consulting job for about 100 days per year paying me about $50k plus an expense account and my late wife having an Alzheimer’s like condition. She got the best care available and didn’t know if I was working or playing, so I didn’t have to lie and could stay out all night so long as I hired a home health aide. So I had an amazingly crazy decade and to this day am still in contact with my ATF.

When Rhode Island inadvertently decriminalized prostitution (indoors) the Gonorrhea rates and reported criminal forcible rapes decreased at a statistically significant rate. The study on this subject was done at Roger Williams College. (Vox.com) Legislators looking for a reason or more acceptable way to support legislation

I once had a CF ask me to take her to VIP - no charge for her - she just wanted out of the stage rotation. I did pay the club fee for an hour ($190) and the dancer had several motives: first, what she told me -to get out of the stage rotation; second; to get away from the “house mother” with whom she’d been fighting; and third - she had been living with the DJ and they had recently broken up. She chose the one VIP room that the DJ’s stand allows some line of sight into the room. She was the aggressor and she had my pants on the floor in 5 minutes and she fucked and sucked me for the whole hour, knowing the man who had just dumped her was getting peeks and glimpses of her bollicky bareass while sucking dick and getting fucked. It really was one of the best, if not the best, hour I ever spent in VIP because as far as I knew she was just getting out of the rotation.

My ATF once told me that to work at her club every dancer needed to work 3 shifts. Some dancers would come in on their “day off”, never go on stage and just meet regulars in VIP. I assumed that this was in order to have sex, but while that was normally the case there some who were using the VIP rooms to have a drink, sit with a beautiful naked woman and enjoy her company. As far as not stripping, I’ve never encountered this. I’ve seen some who are not getting tips neglect to take her panties or thong off, but all of the clubs I go to are total nude and the club will take care of those who don’t fulfill their obligation.

I read our Constitution and I didn’t see anything about a right to health, education, work, food, etc. that you list above. Equal access is very different than a right.

I’ll never forget the day my ATF told me that she made over a $1000 in one weekday afternoon. Three Champagne Rooms & 3 blowjobs. I told her how proud I was for her.

The friend of my enemy is... The enemy of my friend is... The friend of my friend is .... Doesn’t work any more. But we sure know how to take care of our friends, NOT!

More than 50 years ago I saw Busty Russell and her nifty 50’s. I thought huge unreal breasts were unattractive then and even more so now.

I enjoy, I started laughing when I read your comment above. One day my ATF was riding shotgun and we stopped at a drive up Dunkin. She was hungry and got two Boston Creme donuts. As I was driving down the road I glanced at her and she had gobs of that sweet filling all over her face. She looked at me and with a straight face said, yah, I’ve been blowing the hobos up in Worcester. We both got laughing so hard she peed herself.

All types of STD rates have gone up at a very high rate in this area. I wonder if there’s a connection?,

I just read where six cities in Massachusetts have changed the holiday to “Indigenous People Day”.

Apply that to today’s political climate. I’ve been very interested in our president’s squirming as impeachment nears and because I’ve been concerned about our president since he was elected, I’ve just had my preconceptions confirmed. He doesn’t read. He doesn’t pay attention to his daily security briefings. His domestic policies seem to be inordinately favoring businesses over environmental issues. His latest gaffe abandoning our Kurdish allies makes me wonder if Putin is blackmailing him. I could go on, but my concerns tend to lean to the left. My sister lives with me. She has lived in Arkansas & Arizona for the past 30 years and thinks Trump is doing a great job. So I watched “her” news channel (far right) listened to Sean Hannity and other right leaning hosts. Coming away shaking my head I see where both “sides” taint the news to emphasize their beliefs and wishes. There’s very little unbiased reporting which has led Trump’s attacks on “ mainstream media” which I find to be scary given our constitution ( which I wonder if he’s ever read). The process didn’t really change my mind, but it confirmed my beliefs and gave me a better understanding of why so many on the right feel the way that they do. ( and one of the fundamental reasons is religion.)

I used to watch porn with my ATF at a very nice hotel at Patriot Place. They have a spa there so she’d get a massage and then we’d watch porn on the TV. Once I was DATY and she started cumming and cumming loudly and I backed off to figure out why she was going nuts. The porn was a threesome with two men. While one guy was fucking the woman, the other guy started fucking him in the butt. She thought it was the hottest porn she’d ever seen. Then she grabbed my ears and brought me down to finish what I started. After she moved and met a guy who she’s madly in love with, they started sending me porn videos. I’ve got 10 or 11 twenty to 35 minute porn videos that they’ve made and given to me. Each is 2 to 5 gb of memory so I keep them on google drive. Most are done with a fixed camera and tend to be a lot more of his ass going up & down than I like, but there’s also a lot of her sucking his dick. Two of them I worked as the camera man. I was supposed to be using a Canon SLR, but the battery was dead. It was kind of spur of the moment so I grabbed my iPad and after 15 or 16 minutes it quit because it ran out of memory, so I shut it off and did another 20 minutes on my iPhone 6s. They both have him rigorously fucking her ass and also some shots of them eating the other’s ass. When I was leaving she went to kiss me and I turned my head. “What’s wrong?” She asked. “ I know where that tongue’s been.” Said I.