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I had finally met this new man my friend had been bragging
about and when I saw him my eyes lit up because he was the same
guy I met a few months ago in a nightclub in Miami. We exchanged
numbers but never hooked up. We of course acted as though
we had never met in front of her. One day I received a call
from him from her home phone. He said that she had went to
the store in his car(S600 Benz)and he had gottent the number
from her cell phone earlier. We talked about the attraction
we had, why we never hooked up and so on. I let that call go
as nothing until the next day he called again from his cell.
At first it started off as a we’ll just be friends thing
to a fucking like rabbits behind my friends back. One weekend
I told my friend I had to go to Georgia for a wedding and that
same weekend he said he had to go to LA for business. We took
a flight to LA together. He took me shopping, out to dinner,
nightclub and pretty much laid the dick DOWN all weekend.
To this day she has never met my new man nor do she really know
why her man just stopped calling and broke up with her.

I don’t know how many of you have been divorced before,
but for some there is a period afterwards that I call the
promiscuous phase. Deep down all that you truly desire
at that point is to get into the pants of every single woman
you meet… Ok… So I will be honest… every woman I see!
I am past that phase myself, but I have recently been thinking
of some of my thoughts and feelings during that time.

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I first met him while I was a police officer in a small dumpy
little Florida town and he was a deputy there. The first
time I laid eyes on him, I knew I had to have him. He had the
body of an adonis, long thick thighs, round muscular ass
cheeks and pulsating biceps wripping through his uniform
shirt! He had the most devestatingly blue eyes that could
cut right through me. We had teased each other back and forth
but I couldn’t stand it anymore. One night I called him on
his cell phone and we agreed to meet in descreet location….
the cemetary. As i drove back through the headstones, I
could see his patrol car sitting in the darkness. I pulled
up along side him and stepped out. His window was down so
I could reach inside and feel his already stiff Florida
trouser snake trying to chew it’s way out of his green polyester
pants. He stepped out of the car and with his massive arms,
threw me to the hood of his patrol car. I spread my quivering
legs ready for his lithe body to mount me. As I unzipped his
pants, his enormous meat monster broke out of his pants.
He tore my t-back panties down around my ankles and thrust
his manhood deep inside me while I moaned in ecstacy. As
he was about to cum, I bowed down on my knees before his throbbing
tool and wrapped my lips around it, swallowing down hard
to take in the entire unit. I sucked him hard until he spurt
his hot love juice into my mouth and lapped up every bit of
it - good to the last drop!

Tears,
The sadness grows in hopes that it will never show even tho
the tears keeps on a roll.
All of my loves have left and I just want to take my last breath,
but even in death I know Id still miss them and love them
for its forever there and thats why I still cry tears.
Ive done everything I could do I have fought all of your
fears, but I still cry tears.
Ive done everything I could to stop all of those tears,
but I still have tears.
Ive giving all my love and soul, but yet I still cry tears.
I have nothing left inside because all of them tears. Ive
weaken and fear love for my lost of love, god I miss her, god
I want to be with her. Ive died inside for her and I would
die outside if I could have her again. I have promise to keep
you and love you forever no matter what youve done Ill
still love you, because Im dieing without you, I cant
breath, sleep, and eat without you. And its only cause
I love you, what more must I do to prove I love you and need
you. Please god send her back to me just one more time before
I have no more to breath and all I ask is please, thats all
I want and need. But until than all I have are these tears.

Dear Adult FriendFinder, Over the past few years I have really enjoyed your
web site and have had the pleasure of meeting some of the
ladies who frequent your site, Until recently I had never
made a “Love Connection” but did in fact make
some wonderful female friends who I indeed cherish. Then
about 16 months ago I met Kelly , a 34 year old part-time model
who works in the medical proffesion. She had answered my
add here on Adult FriendFinder and after several e-mails we decided to meet
for coffee. WOW! Not only was she a knock-out but also very
smart and a genuinly wonderful person. We talked for hours
over coffee on our first date, we really hit it off well.
Befor long we were dating regularly and seeing each other
as much as possible. Then one stormy night in September
we were watching Television and the electricity went off
for a short while and Kelly has a fear of storms. Knowing
this, I just pulled her close and loved on her a little with
pecks and kisses and the next thing I know were making love
for the first time! Talk about putting me in orbit, we made
love all night , on the sofa, on the living room floor, in
the hall way, in the shower , even on the kitchen table! She
just wouldnt stop! A few weeks later we were living together
and for several months it was heavon on earth , we made love
befor work, and wed sneak off like kids and make love during
lunch some place, wed make love all night after work………she
just wouldnt stop!………………Then slowly I began
to realize that Kelly might have a problem, that she might
possibly be a nymphomaniac. I began to realize that I hadnt
seen my friends for months , because befor I could get out
the door to go visit some one , Kelly would start making love
to me, Id lost 20 LB.s because I never had time to eat , because
Kelly would start making love to me , I realized that I couldnt
just come home and watch foot-ball and relax like normal
guys because Kelly would start making love to me. I couldnt
work on the car , I couldnt write a letter, I couldnt call
my friends on the phone , I couldnt have a Bar-B-Q because
Kelly would start making love to me, in fact it got so bad
one week that I had to get a hotel get a hotel room under an
assumed name just so I could get some sleep! iVE tryd talking
to her butt she wont lissen.. So Im asking you at Adult FriendFinder, what
can can I do? I l0veeeeee this womAn %%%%%%% b ut ssometi-mes
it just s4eems lik e{{{{{{ iIm getttin g no wher >/e w3th
thiiiis gilr, ,, , ,, ,, ..andd Imm n0t sur # whatr can
be don e about+ it.. Can 7ou giVve m e somw ad vice?// ttThaNk
yo-u forr lookinh in to tHE mater.

At what age did we as individuals decid that we are no-longer
dating, that at some point, we started calling it “matching”?
I have tried to keep up with what will make me happy, fulfilled,
complete, of course, less-horny, and I haven’t managed
to budge an inch, in my endeavor. What is “Dating”
and does it work?
I joined “Adultfriendfinders” not for the
dating possibilities, but, for “the in the bedroom
possibilities”, to help get rid of that urge we all
have developed. Would we call it dating??? I think not!!
Most of us consider it an adventure, to beable to find the
right person or persons, whom we are compatible with, let
alone sexually aroused by. We camp on the computers, in
hopes that someone will email us an invitation for the ultimate
rendevous. When we get it, Lord only knows what we are suspose
to do with it, and someone help me if a “beautiful redhead”
ever sends me an invitation to join her, I will lose myself
right where I am standing or sitting.
Then there is the times when we sit and sit, waiting for,
just one invite or ackknowledgement, just so we feel like
we matter. Takes me back to my high school days, with the
acne blimishes, the bad hair-cuts, and the rejections
that came on Thursday, when we decided it was time to ask
Ashley to the game or prom…well, that never worked…guess,
that why I decided to play all the sports, good thing to,
it paid my way through college and beyond…when, I started
playing ball, especially in New York, women came out of
the woodwork…and I got to say “No”…whata
great feeling…
We all are looking for someone or something to help make
us feel better. We do in some ways, “date”, but,
most of the time…we meet, check out the chemistry, and
baby if that works, look-out…there is not an elevator,
dining room table, back seat of the car, forest, pool, or
bedroom, that will be safe…and forget about getting
any sleep, its out of the question. Well, I am off to meet
my “date”..opps!!!

The Book Opened The First Seal - The False Christ (Revelations
chapter 6:1, 2)

1) Then I saw when the lamb broke one of the seven seals, and
heard one of the four living creatures saying with a voice
of thunder “COME!”
2) I looked and behold a white horse and HE who sat on it had
a bow and a crown was given to him, and he went out and conquering
and to conquer.

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