Is it when you have sex every night with a different guy (or trans) around the city where you are when you're not at home? Is it when you get laid by two men coming for vacation near your work place at lunch, then get fucked by you "usual fucker" for dinner, then stay at one far-away-lover's house for four nights because your job brought you there and have sex with him any time and any like he wishes (and he's got plenty of wishes)? And you almost have sex with one of your previous girl friend - the naughtiest one at sex - and are only saved by her present lover and his present religious beliefs but don't hesitate on being the sexual mate of the night guardian of an hotel in another city?
Is it then?
Or is it when your best man - and dear friend - who gave you hospitality for one night because your job brought you to travel near by and you two don't drink a beer together that much often so you decide you'd stay (and miss a peek at that wonderful SPA in the city near by), at morning reaches for your exposed, naked, hairless butt, you feel your body reacting, and you then just realise you would accept his cock fucking you hard. That you actually would want that.
Yes.
That's when. When enough is enough.
I didn't enter GayRomeo anymore since then. I didn't enter MSN with my sex-oriented profile neither. I did quit on wearing feminine underwear (except for running...). I didn't use my dildo since. I didn't got laid since, neither.
(on a side note, the guy just wanted to feel what would have been like to stroke another man's cock and have it cum, and did know I would have been one man that would have understood the request.
But he never admitted his cock and his hand enjoyed rubbing my butt and I never insisted on that).
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