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Part 6 A thank-you note rested atop the neatly folded boxers, the only trace of Yuuji’s presence from the night before at Baxton’s. Even after a late night, Yuuji was already up and off to the gym at the crack of dawn. The sight of the naked rugby hunk sleeping beside him had tempted him to linger a bit longer than usual. Baxton’s iron buns with his rugby shorts tan lines and a back view of his gigantic balls ensured that Yuuji’s morning wood remained upright in his jeans. It’s been a few days since Yuuji had the opportunity to release and it’s almost driving him nuts. He refused to lower himself to the point of taking care of business in a cramped, unsanitary campus restroom with someone taking a dump in the other cubicle. However, after all the visual distractions he’s faced over the last couple of days, he could feel his usual self-control beginning to slip. “Thank you for your kind hospitality. Please don’t trouble yourself with Everett, I’ll return back to my room tonight. When you are free, please allow me to treat you a meal to return the favor. – Yuuji” Baxton was both amused and touched by how formal Yuuji had reverted to when he read the note. He wanted to respond, but then he realized they hadn’t exchanged any contact information. What a disciplined kid, Baxton thought as he stepped into the shower. In fact, thoughts of his new friend lingered throughout the day. Whether he was powering through classes, devouring his meals, or training with the guys late into the night, Yuuji’s face would pop into his mind unexpectedly. It didn’t bother him at all. In fact, he welcomed the pleasant distraction with open arms. Baxton’s schedule was packed back to back, beginning with his core mod classes and ending with an extended night team training. As he gathered up his rugby equipment and locked up the storeroom for the night, Baxton decided to take a detour while the rest of the team headed back to the dorm. He had a suspicious feeling someone was in need of rescuing. “Hey swimmer.” The scene felt almost like déjà vu as Yuuji looked up from his daze, embarrassment washing over him at the realization that his lie had been found out. He was bracing himself to spend another night on the benches. “Come on. Let’s go. I’ll grab some clean clothes from your room.” Yuuji remained silent, offering no resistance to Baxton’s kindness. He felt unworthy of such generosity, yet he had to admit that last night had been the best sleep he’d had since arriving in Singapore. As he trailed slightly behind Baxton on the way back, he could no longer hold back his tears. The overwhelming sense of helplessness was a feeling Yuuji had never experienced before. Forced into a situation of dependence that he despised more than anything, he struggled with his emotions. While Baxton could hear the soft sobs behind him, he refrained from attempting to comfort Yuuji, not wanting to embarrass him further. Though Baxton's restraint might have come across as indifference, Yuuji appreciated the space to process his feelings while still holding onto a sense of dignity. “I’ll grab some fresh clothes for you from your room. Why don’t you head straight to mine? The code is 9023.” Yuuji felt a childlike relief at Baxton’s firm and commanding tone, which was oddly comforting—as if someone was looking out for him. The conversations between the two weary boys at the start of the night were brief yet polite exchanges. After showering, Yuuji automatically slipped into a pair of boxers from Baxton’s wardrobe, even though Baxton had grabbed his Yukata shorts for him. A big smile spread across Baxton’s face when he saw how adorable Yuuji looked lying on his bed in his boxers. As he turned off the lights, he let the towel around his waist drop and walked over to Yuuji. “Goodnight, bro. You’ll be crashing with me for the next two weeks while we figure out your living situation.” Once again, Baxton left no room for Yuuji to argue. Besides, Yuuji was too mesmerized by Baxton’s sculpted physique to find the words. He couldn't help but notice how Baxton’s muscles were still bulging from his intense rugby training earlier. His eyes followed the contours of his obliques and the veins along his pelvic lines that eventually led right to his well-trimmed pubes. But his heart skipped a beat when he observed Baxton’s huge swinging jewels as he walked toward him. It was almost surreal. The length and girth of his shaft persuaded Yuuji that he’s looking at a semi-erect dick. Baxton’s foreskin shielded half of his mushroom head leaving a pinkish tip peeking out at him. Yuuji wondered how much torture this nudist hunk is going to put him through for the next two weeks. With no outlet for release, Yuuji had been getting erections in the most random times and places. He even thought about how he needed to wake up before Baxton every morning so as to calm his morning erections to avoid any embarrassing situation. “Still admiring my body, huh?” Baxton said, flexing his muscles confidently as he caught Yuuji holding his gaze longer than usual. “Since we’re still awake, would you mind if I learned a bit more about my temporary roommate?” It seemed Baxton was eager for a deeper connection beyond just physical attraction to the Japanese stud. “Sure… to be honest, I haven’t had a decent conversation since I got here. My classmates formed cliques during the school orientations I missed. You’re really my first friend,” Yuuji admitted, feeling a sense of comfort he hadn’t felt in a long time. “Tell me about your home in Japan. You mentioned something about Fukuoka earlier.” “Well, you remembered right! I grew up in Fukuoka but later moved to Tokyo to study architecture and urban design at the University of Tokyo. About Fukuoka…” Yuuji noticed Baxton kneeling by his bedside, intent on listening. “Oh, I’m so sorry! Please feel free to move closer. You can lie beside me if you want.” “Are you sure? I can just lay on my sleeping bag,” Baxton replied, a hint of hesitation in his voice. “Your mattress is almost as wide as a double. It should fit us both just fine. But if you’d rather, I can sleep on the floor for these two weeks.” Without needing another invitation, Baxton eagerly moved his pillow onto the bed and lay down next to his new roommate. While Yuuji was right about the bed’s size, Baxton’s larger frame made for a snug fit for the two athletes, though neither of them minded. As Yuuji talked about the rolling flower fields of Nokonoshima, the sparkling waters of Momochi Beach, and the network of waterways that wound through his hometown, his enthusiasm grew. He described the sights, the sounds, the smells… and the delectable tastes of Hakata ramen and other local delicacies. Fukuoka was more than just a place for Yuuji. It was a tapestry of experiences from his childhood. Sharing these memories with Baxton stirred feelings of home and fond memories of family. With Baxton’s curious questions, Yuuji found himself opening up, talking for over an hour. It was as if the shy, soft-spoken boy had transformed, expressing himself with newfound joy. Even though Baxton eventually drifted off to sleep, Yuuji took no offense. He was simply grateful to have found a new friend—someone he felt he could trust in this foreign land. Yuuji gazed warmly at Baxton as his breathing turned into soft snores. He could have admired the view for hours if it weren’t for his own drowsiness. Turning cautiously toward Baxton, Yuuji wrapped an arm around his waist, planted a gentle kiss on the edge of his shoulder, and whispered, “Thank you.”

Was at TMC ytd between 2pm to 4pm. I went into the steam room and before I even notice anything there was a guy sucking me. I am an exhibitionist so I told him to bring it out to the jacuzzi. I was lying on the edge of the jacuzzi while he sucked me in the full view of everyone showering and in the jacuzzi. The height was just nice for someone standing to shove a cock into my mouth. So I was getting sucked and sucking someone at the same time. A few guys came over to touch me all over and pick my nipples, I like letting all who like my body to touch me as they wish. We are all there to have fun, there's no need to be shy. The only thing that could make that better was maybe someone fingering my ass. Finally went out to the smoking area where there were a few guys all naked, watching me getting sucked and finally cumming. I love the feeling of letting go especially when everyone is watching, with nothing to hide. You should know if you see me. Might be going again today

As a fellow 42-year-old with one of the redditors I too relate to the sentiment of “forgive and forget’ for the sake of not engulfing ourselves in bitterness. But on the other hand, that view shows how much of an emotional burden it can be for many... the fact ‘forgiveness’ is required is a sign of how the effect of NS on its male population may have more detrimental effect than its intended benefits at a national level. I’m not a nationalistic person by any means - I think Nationalism is a dangerous mindset that leads to the othering of people you don’t understand. I’m also quite a softie who found it hard to adapt to this world of superficial machismo, but I realise also how it did have a hand in toughening me up; the rituals one goes through. Like sleeping fitfully and unwashed for days, for three hours a night, in a shared basha, does set you up for whatever small privations one may have in terms of comfort in future. As a ‘potato’ I learnt to make friends with guys I avoided in my younger days out of snobbery or perceived class barriers. NS can be a great equaliser in that regard. Whenever I listen to some foreigners who have never had to endure even a short period of time of doing what they don’t want to do, it becomes clear how they can be extremely entitled and egotistic and with zero perspective for anything other than their own wants and desires. Many people need taking down a peg or two to make them better people, and NS does that. I just don’t think it requires 2 years (in my case two years four months - and the last four months involved an overseas exercise so that made a world of difference in terms of workload) My problem with it was how NS chose to utilise me and all the other men - it is very narrow in its wants and aims. I was in the army, and went through a couple of units and realised many regulars who were in charge did not want efficiency, rather the appearance of hard labour. Quite a few of the regulars had unideal lives outside of the army, they had extramarital affairs, drank heavily. They were generally moody and used their position to take it out on the men who were technically enslaved.to them. In no other field of work can you keep shouting at someone and not have them lash back at you and quit. I think such professions always attract the wrong people, but I suppose in war there is no room for sentiment. All governments want a human fighting machine. During the pandemic when it suddenly became apparent how much locals were dependent on foreign labour for all the things we take for granted will get done in Singapore, it occured to me that at this point NS should be diversified to really be a National Service, whereby conscripts can choose from a selection of jobs that can benefit the nation in a broader way - healthcare, construction and maintenance, food preparation. Make NS a form of apprenticeship to various vital trades (or even non-vital but frequently-needed ones; learning how to do fine masonry or tiling or parquetry for instance, for those so inclined, or finding apprentices for all the good Hawkers on whose shoulders our national food culture rests) Personally whenever I watch documentaries on the preservation of historic monuments and the specialised work it takes to do them, and the pride the locals feel in producing such work, it makes me wonder if we wouldn’t feel a greater sense of pride for our country if ourHDB flats were at least partly constructed by our own hands, or we understood a small part of how the MRT systems work. We would also be able to make use of these skills beyond our two-year period. It’s such an opportunity to move in the direction of self-sufficiency and all it is currently used for is to get young boys to run around aimlessly. Let’s be honest, at this point no one wants to wage war on us, we hold the wealth and property of all the richest people from every country and in the grand scheme of things we still are too small to be a threat.

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Those masseurs in Zulu like to gossip. I remember one time I book Ah Lee, Upon my arrival at the second floor, Ah Lee talk very loud to me, asked me how come I didn't want to book Ah Long this times. It is very embarrassed for me to answer it, cos I know Ah Long must be inside one of the massage curtain around us. It is like playing politic among the masseurs. I seriously don't like the situation. It is my freedom on booking any masseurs there depends on my mood, I do not need to answer any of them.

Date: Early/Mid Jan 2025, Weekday Time: 12am-1am est. Location: Sengkang Riverside Park I was sitting down under the shelter near the highway after my jog. You came over to take a look at me and walked off. I pulled my pants down a bit and the second time you came back, you sat down opposite of me and gave me a ‘signalling’ glance. You then moved to sit beside me and we started kissing passionately and stroking each other before making our way to the pathway under the highway bridge. We played for a little bit before getting naked and I fucked you in doggy position. There was a passerby so we had to stop and in the end, we just jerked off and you came in my mouth. We then walked back together and had a small talk before parting ways. Wanted to exchange contact with you but I was too shy to ask. I will never forget the smile you gave me before we completely parted ways. You’re a Chinese guy in mid-30s I believe, with a toned physique. You mentioned that you only go there once in a blue moon and that night, you were there for a jog. If you are that guy, let’s reconnect. I’d love to engage in a meaningful banter with you once again

Wonder if there’s any straight/bi hot boy who enjoy being watched when jerking off? Will be so kinky to be able to watch close up at your crotch as you perform your orgasm multiple times.

From Self-Doubt to Self-Love: 5 Ways to Tame Your Inner Critic Let's be honest: gay men (and LGBTQ+ folks) often wrestle with a loud, relentless inner critic that is tied to our upbringing. Maybe your inner critic whispers—or shouts—things like: “You're not enough.” “You're failing at life.” “You'll never find love.” “Why can't you be like [insert friend who seems to have it all]?” Does that sound familiar? These feelings arise from years of expectations, social pressures, and ingrained beliefs regarding success, acceptance, and love, often shaped in our formative years. Trust me, I've experienced that myself. But we don't have to let that critical voice run the show. Understanding the Inner Critic First, see your inner critic for what it is: a survival mechanism. It's your brain's way of protecting you by pointing out your “flaws” or warning you of potential risks. This mechanism, similar to internalized homophobia, can become warped over time, especially if it is shaped by rejection, shame, or societal stigma. The inner critic will always exist, so the problem isn't its existence. The problem is that we believe what it says. We give it meaning. We treat its criticisms as truth when they're just habits of thought. When we believe the inner critic's stories, we lose sight of the reality that you are already enough, exactly as you are. A New Way to Relate to Your Thoughts You don't have to silence your inner critic. It's part of being human and likely impossible to do. But you can change your relationship with it. Instead of identifying with its harsh words, create some space between yourself and your thoughts. Here are a few practices I've found helpful in shifting away from self-critical thoughts: 1. Become the Observer Start by noticing your thoughts without judgment. Over the next few days, observe your mind like an outside observer. What does your inner critic say? How often does it chime in? What triggers it? The goal isn't to stop the thoughts but to notice them as something separate from you. 2. Question the Narrative Ask yourself: “Is this true? Is this thought a fact, or is it just a story my mind is telling me? For example, challenge your inner critic if it says, “You'll never find love.” Ask it, “Never? Really? Haven't I experienced love in other ways—friendship, family, community?” 3. Shift Your Attention When the inner critic gets loud, redirect your attention to something grounding. This could be your breath, physical sensations, or an external focus, such as the sound of birds outside or the texture of something you're touching. The idea isn't to push the thoughts away but to remind yourself not to engage with them. 4. Use Compassionate Self-Talk If you get stuck in a loop of self-criticism, respond as you would to a friend. For example, counter gently if you think, “I'm failing.” Say to yourself, “I'm doing my best, and that is enough.” This isn't about toxic positivity. It's about offering yourself the kindness you deserve. 5. Practice One-Pointed Focus A meditation practice like One Pointed Concentration can help. Choose an anchor for your attention (your breath, counting, a candle flame), and return to it whenever your mind wanders. Over time, this strengthens your ability to notice thoughts without being pulled into them. Why Taming The Inner Critic Matters When we stop identifying with the inner critic's stories, we create space to feel more at ease in our skin. We're not “fixing” ourselves. We're learning to accept who we are, even on the messy days. I've been on this journey, and it's not about perfection—it's about progress. Progress looks like catching a self-critical thought and deciding not to let it ruin your day If this resonates, try one of these practices this week and see what changes. Remember, it's a process, and being present for yourself—imperfectly—is enough. Get Support

anyone ard NTU this weekend? wanna exhibit in NTU and need some audience / buddies

I think I'll go after midnight

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I live nearby and every time I walk about and use any of the public toilet, stairs etc. I just wish someone would flip out their cock or bare ass lol Only had one time a random guy, but I was meeting up with another person on grindr so we had threesome

If I go KBx, it'll usually be on weekdays around that time. There are always guys there - retirees, those on leave, on shiftwork, students, the odd tourists or foreigners, etc. I find that it is easier to have fun, as the guys who go there in the afternoon are more willing to play.

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Sounds like a good time was had by all. I have had similar experience, but with fewer people playing with my body. And I agree with you, we all pay our money to be there to have fun, so there's no need to be shy.

Was at TMC ytd between 2pm to 4pm. I went into the steam room and before I even notice anything there was a guy sucking me. I am an exhibitionist so I told him to bring it out to the jacuzzi. I was lying on the edge of the jacuzzi while he sucked me in the full view of everyone showering and in the jacuzzi. The height was just nice for someone standing to shove a cock into my mouth. So I was getting sucked and sucking someone at the same time. A few guys came over to touch me all over and pick my nipples, I like letting all who like my body to touch me as they wish. We are all there to have fun, there's no need to be shy. The only thing that could make that better was maybe someone fingering my ass. Finally went out to the smoking area where there were a few guys all naked, watching me getting sucked and finally cumming. I love the feeling of letting go especially when everyone is watching, with nothing to hide. You should know if you see me. Might be going again today

Seeking a cock to release now

Anybody at NTU later? 180 58kg 20 slim build with a 7 incher looking for a suck DM ur stats and bodytype

WU NIA BOH? YOU had NS liabilities and served?????

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When I was going through NS in the mid-90s, I felt then it was a completely waste of time, and I got very frustrated and felt stuck. Years later, looking back, I felt NS was a good experience for the most parts as frustrating as it was. I've come to appreciate some of the things NS distilled in me such as self-discipline, i.e. making my own bed, cleaning my apt, etc. The time spent also bonded me with a group of strangers whom otherwise we may have never met. I have come to realised the importance of NS for a tiny country Singapore. Like it or not, it is important to have our own defense system in place. It is not a job, hence you do not get a salary. Yes, it does often feels like a waste of time, but if you want to look at it that way, why demand for higher pay? More importantly, NS is an important time for gay guys. I fully waken to the fact that I am gay when i was in NS, and had my first gay experience during that time. So for what it's worth, it helped defined who i am now.

Any in ntu gdrn now?

anyone wanna exhibit in ntu? :p

I like the smell of a cock that has just been undressed, staring at me for a good suck the musky scent mixed with sweat & pre cum is begging for a good suck

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To the guy I sucked last night for what I believe was almost an hour, hope you enjoyed it! You have a really nice dick, and I’d definitely do it all over again. Hope there’s a next time 😉

Any discreet tops wanna unload in my mouth?

anyone going to eco tonight?? might be there later 😜

Looking to suck cut cock only.

Met a guy as we kept moving around to find the right place to cruise privately. Found one spot and let him suck me off at the hidden corner, followed by fucking his ass after. Felt like we were doing outdoor porn. So shiok!

Looking for married man age between 25 to early 40s only.. keen for chat or meet up.. lets keep in touch and chat offline..

Anyone at taka rn? currently in tower B level 5 bathroom

Very good topic. appreciate it. I know not everyone is born with a high ego and self confidence. Sure, on the way everyone has doubts or down phases, thinking if something is wrong with yourself. My point is: Just accept who you are, don't fight it, don't doubt it and don't always compare to others. Grow to know who you are. (Yes, try to correct some flaws on the way if you can and accept critic by others). However, all at all build your own confidence that you will make your way through a happy life (whatever comes along).

Hi Pasir Park the maze should come around mid-night than you can full filled your fantasies. During CNY i went there with another 2 guys one is flex top one is btm guy. We decide to have fun in Fbt short they both couple. I know them at grindr in last year Nov only now i have a free time to meet due irregular working hours. They text me when I went for a jog topless just in my season fbt short i unstitched it to the band area. I pair it with bring yellow thong and my fbt is white as i drenched in sweat it gets very transparent. And its clink to my skin. I jog at Bedok Reservoir is pass midnight. I reply to their messages saying i was sweaty wet drenched in sweat. They say they going to give nice tongue bath which i like it and turned me on big time. Once he sends me the location, I found it was inside the maze it was right deep in the middle of maze, I saw one of the fucking the btm. As I come, they stop and both worshipping my body gives me nice tongues fuck every corner never miss even my virgin ass wasn't spare. After they both strip my fbt and thong both sniffs deeply and i order them pass me their thong and jockstrap. As i sniff it so funky they say not been wash for 5 days. As i getting hot I bend both of them rim their ass as wet my cock and fuck the btn guy first follow by the flex I was sweating dripping as fuck then I sniff their swear gear once the cum they want another round and finish off at the tower. By then we leave the place at 3am plus. At the end of the session, they took my season fbt and thong as I have their thong and jockstrap lucky i got spare tight boxer inside my car.

Heaven Sauna in Bangkok is where one goes to meet the locals, usually mid-age and just average guys. However, this time, it was a mixed crowd and Saturday night was really buzzing. A few guys were playing in the dark room and I love the sound of hearing someone enjoying a blowjob. Moaners make the world better! I stood close to the entrance so I could see who was coming in. A younger guy approached me and smiled and immediately kissed me and we did this for a while as annoyed punters brushed past us (oops - shouldn’t block the way), so we went into the corridor where he continued to kiss me quite aggressively before going down on his knees to begin sucking me. He was keen but I had not been long and wanted to relax a bit more into it. He was clearly in the hunt for fun - disappointed he left to look for another. While this was happening, in the dim light, another guy was checking us out. He was a well built vaguely familiar looking guy with clean shaven head. He came up to me and smiled. He whispered to me that he’s met me before, in Singapore at Ten Men Club and he wanted me to feed him. (I have written about this encounter too) He did look familiar and he was really handsome and it would be a privilege and I remember him being an amazing sucker. I said I had arrived not long and was not ready to cum. He said that was not a problem and grabbed my hand and led me to an open space (it was behind a nook with a wall but no door just up the top of the spiral stairs for those who know Heaven), where he just got on his knees to suck me gently. His tongue flicking in my foreskin the way I like it. Meanwhile a few other passers by were gathering to watch us. I knew what he wanted and so, I invited them to join us. My friend shifted his attention to the new guys, sucking one and then the other with enthusiasm, while I caressed and gently pushed them against his face. He took them like a champion, relentlessly alternating between the two. I was greatly turned on and began to suck the nipples of the one closest to me. He had no chest hair and the simultaneous bllowjob & nipple play was sending him over the edge quite quickly. He groaned and moaned and I could feel his whole body quiver suddenly, his knees trembled briefly as he let out a final loud grunt. I could see my friend from Singapore was locked in to his groin as the thrusting slowed and he pulled himself out. My friend grabbed on to his cock one more time and gently lapped around his cut cock, smiled and then let him go. As the satisfied punter left, my friend had turned his attention to the other guy already. This other guy was uncut and he was stocky (like me). He slapped his cock around my friends face a little bit, teasing my friend who has his tongue out. I stood closer so that both our uncut cocks were touching - this sent my friend on his knees a bit wild as he stuck his tongue out and just licked and lapped. He took my cock into his mouth briefly and sucked for a minute or so before turning his attention to the other guy. My friend pulled the other guy close with his hands behind the guy’s butt as he buried his face in the hairy groin and went to town. I could not help but smile at how slutty the Singaporean guy was. Meanwhile, our actions had attracted the attention of an older slender guy who was tugging himself . This older guy got on his knees too behind the other stocky guy and stuck his face into the butt, removing the hands of my friend. The stocky guy was enjoying the attention and held on to me for balance. I smiled at him and we kissed. I could see my friend increasing his speed bobbing his head. I held the guy tight as we kissed and he began to grunt. Suddenly he went very still and stopped kissing. Fuck! He was cumming into the Singaporean's mouth who took it all. Stocky guy extricated himself from the three of us and the older guy who had been rimming him leaned in to kiss the Singaporean, clearly wanting a taste. The older guy then left and his space was taken by another guy who was quite tall. I pulled the tall guy in and my friend immediately started sucking. At about the same time, the young guy who was playing with me came by and decided to join us again. He got on this knees again and started gently sucking me while I played with his hair. He locked eyes with the Singaporean and watched each other suck their respective guy. At one point - they decided to swap cocks and I wasn’t even paying attention to the tall guy who was also being sucked. I was just mesmerised by these two cocksuckers’ dance of oral delight. The tall guy was close and decided to pull out of the young guy’s mouth and started to jerk himself vigorously. The two cocksuckers positioned their mouths close and ready. This was so hot that I could feel myself getting close. The tall guy began to cum all over the young guy’s face as the Singaporean friend leaned in to catch some of it and then licked the young guy’s face as they made out briefly. They then turned their attention to me. I was so close by then, there was no point holding back. The Singaporean began to suck me hard while the young guy got under and licked my balls. I could barely stand and had to stretch my hand to the wall for support. Fuck! I exclaimed! And was soon cumming - I think it was over the Singaporean’s face as I can see the young guy now kissing him after I was empty and pulled out. The Singaporean looked up at me and smiled as I smiled back. The young guy stood up - his dick was rock hard! And the Singaporean took him quickly in his mouth. I was spent and the Singaporean just continued to suck the guy while waving good bye to me. I squeezed the young guy’s hand in acknowledgement as I left them to their cum adventure. This short episode lasted about an hour but I was truly spent. Thanks and what a great coincidence to meet the nice cumhound from Singapore.

Am into armpits. Especially hairy ones, and sweaty ones! Love to keep licking it and having the armpit hair in my mouth. Get so turned on by even just looking at photos or videos of guys with armpit hair. Always wait for the guy to lift his arms up, so I can see his armpit hair peeping out! Also love to see armpit hair through a guy's t-shirt or shirt sleeve hole, always imagine me licking it. Love to see armpit sweat stains as well on a guy. I love to have my armpits licked and kissed a lot also

anyone at Somerset now?

Hi... a month went by.... had your 1st orgy encounter already? If still keen or curious, maybe can join me? I sometimes have 3sm at my place if you wanna try. Pure top bisexual here. I can ask a fk bud who is vers or a vers btm depending on what you prefer.

If a man is caring but not pleasant looking, will you be able to resist having fun w others while still w him? If you can't, then you are simply making use of his caring personality isn't it?

Nice … I like white thong & g -string too….. Can know which beach you went for tan ?

Any sock n underwear fetish slave?

Thought of trying nude workout in gym or forced workout outdoors.

My fetish is be rape by top married men. They can force me to sniff their used underwear. Tie me up, mouth fuck me , pee on me and cum on me. I’m kinky in bed. Can humiliate in front of others. I can host on weekdays and Saturday morning