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Most people would just delete and start over after awhile. I, on the other hand, think of a blog as a way to tell a story. My posts start in 2008 and the road from there to here has been long and winding, but it's made me who I am. If you're interested in who I was, by all means feel free to read those old posts. If not, read the recent ones. 
One last note, I will try to respond to all comments in due time. However, some just don't need a response, so if I don't respond, it's not that I don't appreciate your time commenting, it's just that I don't have anything to add. Thanks for reading!
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The guest book
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Posted:Oct 28, 2008 7:36 am
Last Updated:Mar 11, 2014 9:04 am
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Well, here it is. Your typical guest book blog post for everyone to sign and give a little tidbit about yourself. Feel free to be as vague or detailed as you like! As if I really needed to tell you that ...
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100 Things About Me - Celebrating my 100th post
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Posted:Mar 10, 2009 10:36 am
Last Updated:Sep 16, 2013 7:59 am
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By now, if you've already read all 99 posts prior to this, you've got to be either loving or hating me  If you're in the group that is not sure, this post will sway you one way or another, I'd bet. But, before we get to that, I'd like to thank my dear Daisy for her help with this post. She is by far and away, the most amazing woman I've ever had the pleasure to know. I love her dearly.
And so, without further ado, 100 things about ... ME!!
1. I was born in Carmichael, California.
2. I�m a Gemini.
3. My favorite color is red.
4. I don�t have a favorite genre of music.
5. I can play Rock Band 2 on the Hard difficulty.
6. I have 3 .
7. I am recently separated, sadly.
8. Divorce is imminent.
9. I believe the and spousal support system in California is fundamentally flawed.
10. I�ve come to accept the above will not change and I need to suck it up and deal with it.
11. I�m a country boy.
12. I prefer wide open spaces to neighborhood living.
13. I�m not fashionable in my clothing.
14. I can ride a .
15. I own a rifle and have used it to kill Bambi.
16. Bambi tastes good.
17. I own a truck that has a 6� lift and big ol� tires on it.
18. I love of all ages and enjoy spending time with them as a leader and mentor.
19. I would love to see my girlfriend with another man.
20. I would love to see my girlfriend with another woman.
21. I enjoy reading erotic stories.
22. I�m shy when first getting to know someone.
23. I�m modest and humble in my opinion of myself.
24. I don�t ever cum first unless that is her goal.
25. I�m mildly bi-curious. More so when with my girlfriend.
26. I enjoy the outdoors.
27. I enjoy the indoors.
28. I love spending time with like minded people.
29. I can talk to anybody.
30. I�m very sexually open to nearly any kind of experimentation.
31. I love to be dominated sexually.
32. I like other life situations to be equally shared responsibilities.
33. I love to taste a woman�s juices.
34. Yes, that means I love licking pussy.
35. I love anal sex.
36. Yes, I�ve given and received it.
37. No I�m not going to give you details.
38. I love sensitive nipples on a woman.
39. I want to make all women squirt or at least feel as if they can.
40. I love long legs and curvy hips.
41. I don�t see colors in people.
42. I enjoy politics to some extent.
43. I enjoy a good blow job.
44. I don�t always cum from a blow job.
45. I love to kiss.
46. I believe a kiss is one of the most intimate acts you can perform.
47. I love Daisy.
48. I like almost any kind of food.
49. My favorite food is Mexican.
50. I�m a Disney nut.
51. I have a Donald Duck coffee mug.
52. I love Disneyland and am a season pass holder.
53. I�ve devoted the next section about me to Daisy. Her answers are below.
54. He is incredibly warm-hearted and thoughtful.
55. He has the most amazing attitude and approach towards life that I have ever seen.
56. He is WAY more handsome than he gives himself credit for.
57. His pictures don�t do him justice.
58. The backseat of his truck is very comfortable.
59. He REALLY needs to get a new license plate.
60. He has the most fantastic ass.
61. He is so hard and muscular and just oh so yummy.
62. He is blushing right now. 
63. He loves having his neck kissed softly.
64. He is truly the most communicative guy I have ever met.
65. He does super-sweet things, even when he is expressly told not to.
66. He looks fantastic all tied up.
67. He notices when you wear fabulous shoes.
68. He freely gives of his time, his energy and his heart, when needed or desired.
69. His generosity of spirit is incredible.
70. On my list of best sex ever? He is at the top. Numero uno.
71. He really does love to lick pussy.
72. And he is REALLY good at it.
73. He can be REALLY ornery.
74. But he accepts his punishment for the above willingly.
75. He appreciates strong, funny, dorky women.
76. He�s a big dork too, so it works.
77. But a dork in a really, really good way.
78. He is a total cowboy.
79. And it�s REALLY cute.
80. He gives wonderful massages.
81. He is an amazing kisser.
82. He has the bluest, most beautiful eyes you will ever see.
83. He looks awful sexy when riding his horses.
84. He looks even sexier while being ridden.
85. His open-mindedness is truly amazing.
86. His cock is pretty damn amazing too.
87. He�s blushing again.
88. He likes Doritos and Mountain Dew and cheese steaks.
89. He is a wonderful friend.
90. He is a great father, brother, and .
91. His heart is mine. (You all are welcome to sample the body, though! )
92. He thinks he is the lucky one, but in truth? I�M the lucky one.
93. I will try nearly anything at least once.
94. I do not believe in happily ever after.
95. I believe in fate, destiny and the Lord Jesus.
96. I believe that God has a plan for me.
97. I don�t know what that plan is.
98. I am thankful to those who read my blog and enjoy their support and comments.
99. I am thankful to live in a country where I am free to speak my mind.
100. I am thankful to all who serve our country so that I can sleep safely at night.
For those who have read the entire post, my thanks and apologies for putting you through all that  And now, on the the next 100 posts!! 
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I'm as good at once as I ever was!
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Posted:Mar 11, 2014 10:02 am
Last Updated:Apr 16, 2024 9:48 am
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Well hello dear blog reader. I see you've stopped by to read my drivel. Fancy that! I feel so special. No really, I do! It's just such a warm fuzzy feeling that you give me when I see that you've read my post. Le sigh. Let's cuddle.
Oh, dammit, I totally got off track there! I blame you! You totally distracted me! Back to the topic at hand! So I've come to realize that I'm not as young as I once was. That is painfully apparent when it comes to the good ol' refractory period. Where once only minutes were needed, now it takes a little longer! Lol! But I gotta say, round 2 is SO worth the wait! Thankfully as we age, we get better at other ways to fill the time! Oh please tell me you didn't just roll your eyes. I'm being serious here! There is so much fun to be had in between orgasms and just because the guy, aka me, has an orgasm doesn't mean her orgasms have to stop. That's one of the reasons that Daisy and I are such a perfect match. Multi-orgasmic women are SO much fun! Keeping them on edge while we guys recover is really a good time, if you ask me. Fingers, tongues, feet ... Just kidding, no feet, but definitely fingers and tongues! And then when Mr. Happy is ready to roll again, it is usually nice and wet and well lubed and just oh so good.
I'll qualify this by saying that if you catch me at 10 o'clock on a weeknight with 5 o'clock mornings to follow, I might not by up for trying for a round two! But if you happen to catch me on one of those days or nights that round two is on the table, well, I may not be as good as I once was, but I'm as good at once as I ever was!
- B
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Just when you think you have it figured out ...
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Posted:Oct 20, 2009 9:11 am
Last Updated:Oct 20, 2009 9:11 am
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W H A C K !!!
Life reaches out and bitch slaps you one. I have to admit, for the past month or so, my self involvement has reached new heights. Oh sure, it technically is for good reason. But no reason is a good reason when you end up feeling as far away from someone as I did last night. Yes, my sweet Daisy and I are still together and loving each other with all our hearts. But sometimes, loving someone just isn't enough.
You see, things in my life have changed in the past couple of months. What was a divorce proceeding through mediation has become a divorce proceeding through an attorney now. Hers. What was a home far bigger than I needed, is now a home going through the foreclosure process because I can't afford both the home and her support payments. Even though she only sees her 4 nights a month. No, don't get me started. The home situation has led to moving time for the past 3 weeks straight. And through it all, I knew Daisy was there.
She even told me about a week or two ago that she'd been feeling far away. I heard, but I wasn't listening. I knew she'd been feeling far away, but my attempts to close the gap were weak, at best. And it all came to a head last night. As we hung up the phone, for the first time, I felt that distance.
Insert bitch slap here.
Along with all the questions of why, how, when, etc., there was some pretty deep self analysis. I saw it. I saw it all. I saw the neglect. The distancing. The not paying attention. Everything that I could possibly do wrong, I was doing. And I didn't even notice it. Not until that phone call. We'd talked for nearly an hour. About just anything. We've always been able to make conversation. Our communication skills with each other are amazing. With other people ... maybe not so good. But we click. I didn't feel that click. And I get it. I know why I've been so self involved. It's out of sheer necessity. My priorities have always been my family and then everything else. And I don't think that should change. But I've got to do a better job of maintaining those around me who love me just as much. And I've been falling very short in that regard lately.
Well, that all ends today. I know how to love someone. I simply got complacent, thinking that she'd always be there, no matter what. And maybe she would. But I do not want to even test that water. There's nothing that I wouldn't do to make her feel my love. But I've done nothing to make her feel my love. The tender notes. The goofy cards. The simple things that really show how much you love, that are sometimes so easy to do, are missing right now. They've been swept aside because there are things that many people, myself included, deem more important. They need more attention. Higher priority. Well, I couldn't have been more wrong. And to my precious Daisy, I am terribly sorry. I've never been loved by someone how she loves me. And I've taken that for granted, even after saying I wouldn't.
In life, things happen. Good and bad. They happen to us all. Daisy has been one of the best things that's happened to me. And I didn't do anything. But sometimes doing nothing just isn't enough. Even when you think you've got it figured out.
- B
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Another first...
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Posted:Aug 19, 2009 10:16 pm
Last Updated:Oct 22, 2009 4:08 pm
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1 year and 1 month. That is how long it took us to have our first overnight together. I've never been so excited about spending the night anywhere, much less the town that we were going to end up in. It's just not a town people stay the night in on purpose!  Yet, that is where fate put us. It just so happened that I had a project finishing up the same day that Daisy was going to be in town for her conference. She had no idea when I'd be getting there, but after what seemed like an eternity, those last couple hours seemed to be the longest hours of our lives. I couldn't get to the hotel fast enough. But, I had to pick up a few things on the way. You know, candle, massage oil. That sort of thing. We'd waited so long for this moment, we wanted it to be just perfect.
At last, I was at the door to the room. I was met with a warm hug, her arms wrapped around me and held me tight. Soon our lips met in tender kisses. We'd dreamed of the day that I could "come home" to her. Although time had not allowed for us to make it a common occurrence, it made this time so much more meaningful. Another first for us.
We sat and talked for a little bit about how our days went. Each of us reveling in the chance to play house. Soon, our hearts gave way to our loins, and she found herself on her back on the bed. My fingers deftly reaching for her pant button, they opened up the top, and ran the zipper down. Daisy, always one to complain about being the first undressed, struggled mightily as she lifted her hips to help me remove her jeans and panties. (If you didn't get that she pretty much took her pants off for me, there, well, here's a more blunt approach.) She laid on her back as my lips kissed hers, the heat of passion rising as our tongues danced together. I moved down her torso to her tummy rather rapidly. It had been over a week, after all, since I'd seen her sweet pussy.
I placed my kisses purposely around her lips. Breathing hot breath around her clit, letting her desire build. My tongue tracing along the outside of her lips. Across the top of her mons and back down the other side. Lifting her hips, my tongue brushed across her anus. Her gasps and moans were becoming louder and more frequent. Her hips jumped as my breath hit her clit. I love to tease her and she loves being teased. At last, my lips found her clit. My tongue parted her lips and ran in circles around her clit. Quickly her orgasm rose and as she began to get very close to cumming, I stopped. Over and over, we'd play the game. Bringing her so close and then back down until at last, her clit between my lips, I kept sucking it through her orgasm. She came long and hard, her face tense and eyes clenched closed as she crunched her stomach muscles and held her legs back. Once we had the first out of the way, I continued my tongue lashing of her pussy and ass. It wasn't long before she'd had three or four orgasms and was ready for my cock to be inside her. It had been awhile, so we started slowly, the head moving just inside her pussy walls. Slow, long strokes as my cock worked deeper and deeper into her, her own juices all the lubrication we needed. Our slow lovemaking brought her soon to the first orgasm with me inside her. My own orgasm followed shortly after. I was a bit embarrassed at the quickness of the time, but she was quite proud of herself, stating that it was hot when her man finished that quick.
About 45 minutes passed before round two started. This time, she was going to get her face time, sucking and playing with my cock. Daisy is an expert cock sucker in my opinion, and was just playing with it, enjoying herself until finally, she climbed on and straddled my cock. Carefully she slid herself onto it before beginning to grind on it and then raising her hips up and down, fucking herself on it. I reached around and was fingering her ass and at some point grabbed the vibrating anal plug and we lubed it up. She loves that toy and any man who is lucky enough to fuck her ass will learn why. She's all about the anal. Anyways, in the toy slid, filling her ass as she rode on me. I lost track of how many times she'd cum, but I was reaching around and fucking her ass with the toy as it hummed inside her. Closer and closer I got to my own climax again as she moved her hips just right, soft moans escaping my lips. As I felt my orgasm building inside, my hands moved to her hips as my own bucked off the bed to meet her downward thrusts. Deep inside my cock pulsed once before shooting my cum. Spurt after spurt filled her pussy as I was now moaning loudly as she continued to ride my cock. At last she fell onto me, our lips meeting once more for a tender kiss.
And then it happened. Another first. This time, a first embarrassing moment. No, I'm not going to go into details, but we got through it and found ourselves at dinner shortly after. The rest of the night we spend laughing and enjoying each others company before finally drifting off to sleep, holding each other close. Oh yes, we had more sex that night, but who wants to hear about that? The morning came too quickly and it was soon time to go. Painful as it was, the night had shown us what dreams may come. And so we continue to dream, knowing that it's just not the right time yet to make that move. But we know that time will come. Someday.
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This game is driving me nuts!!
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Posted:Aug 4, 2009 6:30 pm
Last Updated:Apr 16, 2024 9:48 am
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Ok, so Daisy and I decided to play a little game. Yeah. I know. You've told me a million times not to listen to her sick little game ideas and I just don't listen. I know. I know. Anyways, the game is simple.
Go one week without cumming.
Simple, right? HELL NO!!
Brutal is more like it!!
We decided to play the game for good reasons, though! This weekend we get our first over night together. I KNOW! I'm SO excited, too! No, you can't join. Well, not this time anyways. 
So it's brutal because we've got a few couples that we're interested in and are interested in us and the chats get kinda dirty now and then. Hell, the chat Daisy and I had got pretty dirty the other day, too, and it is getting SO hard to hold out!
Today is day 4. Exactly half way through. Come on Friday!!
- B
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Here comes goodbye ...
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Posted:Jul 16, 2009 7:48 am
Last Updated:Sep 16, 2013 3:52 pm
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The banter is amusing. Back and forth we go, wondering who can dig their hole deeper than the other. Suddenly the mood changes as I slide in behind you and hold you tightly, wrapping my arms around your waist and pulling you back into me. You rest your head on my shoulder and I softly kiss your neck. The feelings of only moments before suddenly replaced with something much deeper. Our time together is precious and we try to make the most of it. But today we're both rather ornery and the banter picks back up. Soon it's that time we both dread. Wrapped in each others arms, the hugs get longer. The soft kisses linger. Longer and longer. Each seeming more tender than the other. I brush your face lightly with my hand. Your beautiful blue eyes gaze back at me. I don't want you to go. You don't want to go. But we both know that you must. Slowly you walk away, stealing one last glance before you disappear into the flood of life. My heart aches as it longs for you. Seeing you is good for me, though. And I rest easy knowing you feel the same way. I am yours. You are mine. And together, we are love.
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