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Ha! I guess C is the most 'creative' answer but I'd probably blow a load in them and then leave them where I found them ... Nice to think of some stranger wandering around wearing my load!
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"Connection"?? Just because I shave my head doesn't turn me in to Dr Phil! I'm a Kiwi - we don't analyse relationship crap, we just get on with it. Rory likes being told what to do and I like having him do it. That doesn't mean he's a mindless automaton and I'm a lazy autocrat. We have our disputes and get pissed off with each other just like any other couple but the connection that will always keep us together is that I love him and he loves me. We're a regular couple - but we just happen to have more whips, leather, rubber, ballstretchers, nipple clamps, electro gear and butt plugs.
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Ah, it was so romantic ... We met at a bar in Wellington - really just a casual pick-up sort of thing. He started flirting with me in a hideously cute, twinkish sort of style so I grabbed him by the collar and shoved my tongue down his throat. He suggested we go back to his flat to consummate the deal but one of his flatmates was home and he didn't want to out himself (silly boy ...) so I fucked him silly in a nearby graveyard instead. I then walked him home, gave him my number and the rest is history.
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Depends entirely on the activity ....
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Lets just say that I've done most things ... except necrophilia, incest and children. And I haven't done anything terribly exciting with women!
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Rory is:
A) Intelligent. That involves a lot: he seeks knowledge, processes it, evaluates it and assimilates it. He's getting straight 'A's in the university courses that count and is cruising through on the less important ones. We can talk about stuff. I like that. I dropped out of high school and became self-educated and that doesn't matter to him. We can challenge each other intellectually, philisophically ... we argue like adults...
B) A Man. I'm talking physically and mentally. He's never played rugby but he's never lip-synched to Liza Minnelli either ... We go to the gym together, we go to pubs together. He's, in Kiwi parlance, a bloke. A bloke who likes to get fucked up the arse ....
C) Supportive. Odd to think that the 'Top' needs support from the 'Sub' but we chuck out the old-school rules of SM/Dom-Sub ... He's helped me through some emotional shit and I've helped him. He's his own person and I never want to take that away from him. I don't want a mindless fuck-slave. I want Rory.
Rory drives me nuts because:
X) He won't eat pork. I love pork and I do most of the cooking (I'm a foodie!) It's not a religious thing - he just doesn't like it. Bacon, ham - fine. But pork chops, roast - nope. DRIVES ME CRAZY!
Y) He sucks his teeth while watching TV. He's not aware of it but he does it ...
Z) He moans about his mother and I really like her. I guess that's a "Drive you nuts" issue on both sides.
Rory is my 'boi' but we share a life together. That life includes taking out the garbage, emptying the dishwasher, vacuuming the floor, scrubbing the toilet ... We're aware of what must be done and we do it.
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I don't have fetishes. I just like to play in all sorts of ways. Sweat is a big turn on for me though. Not stale, sour sweat - but fresh-from-a-workout sweat is always a big high for me.
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Favourite place? Are we talking geographically? I've always favoured Berlin ... But seriously, I like blasting down a throat - especially when that throat is cleaning off his own ass slime ...
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Some tedious Gregorian crap ...
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Dunno - it's so bad that I've never watched it ...
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