^ Have a bong before you do that, Rat...
^ Have a bong before you do that, Rat...
^
What is fidelity anyway? Is it possessing a body that isn't even yours to begin with?
The older I get the better I am at trusting myself and others..... Life in my twenties was mostly about physical attraction/physical aspect. When you hit my age, you realize there's actually more to life. Those superficial things you treasure and hold sacred really do not matter. There is more to life......
A lot of insecurities come from loving superficial things.....
BTW, this thread title makes me smile coz it reminds me of a song that goes... Who let the dogs out... Woof! Woof! Woof!
I am so unlucky that if I fall into a barrel full of D*ick**s, I'd come out sucking my own thumb!
Can you please elaborate on what you mean by this?Originally Posted by GracelessFawn
Yes, we like to justify it to ourselves as 'insight', but really we just don't like our odds in the game as skewed by twenty year olds.
I could imagine someone saying bollix if they knew me a little and were suggesting that my wife would never believe anyone would try to mug me...but you don't know me.
You say bollix to a lot of things I say.... whenever you can't imagine it or don't like to entertain the thought because of envy or somesuch.
Which is rather a parodox for someone who imagines all sorts of fantastical things like free electricity and self-combusting cows.
Poor old man, just can't imagine what it's like to have an intelligent and loving wife.
Even more bollix from ya dumbo, go and read the rest I posted about self combusting carcases.
PS. I never said a word about "free" electricity you slimy little liar.
Hell no! Dogs go everywhere with me if I'm on foot. Someone always rides shotgun when I go off in the car. She isn't jealous, just wants to make sure I come back in one piece.Originally Posted by Immigrunt
Heh...You wanna go somewhere Fawn, just ask...I will usually say yes, and duck as your hand zips by...Originally Posted by GracelessFawn
^ You may go, Grasshopper...
It's not my body that I'm worried about not having, it's my mind.
I let my girlfriend go anywhere, the trouble lies in her return. As for the shoe being on the other foot I will say my inebriated return at bar time and the titty glitter on my face cast a shadow of dought I haven't been able to shake for some time.
Still she lets me go where I want but not come wherever I please. Completely understandable as I am quite a catch....Hahaha.
What did you expect me to say, after all I am................the fish.
Last edited by fishlocker; 02-05-2017 at 01:35 PM.
fixed for youOriginally Posted by fishlocker
Thanks man. Now if I could just get her to throw me on the bank.
any men who ask permission to their wife for them to go out and fuck around is NOT a real man
No za, not all cultures are as excepting to the practice as others. I'm not saying it doesn't happen everywhere as I "imagine " it does. It does seem it is all in your face in Pattaya ect and Thailand in general. Might explain why the doctors are very good at penis reattatchment as they get the most practice. Also that the misses does not approve of the shenanigans.
I sence there are many different views on this fidelity business. If you're both good with it swing away, it's not my judgment call.
As for cheeting it is called that for obvious reasons. It's the individuals moral compass that helps steer one clear of the icebergs.
On that note I'll admit that I have looked at many women and have gone through a mental mind fu!king and quite honestly my gf can sense that so it does have an affect on her. Usually an elbow to my ribcage or something along those lines. So when I'm honest with her ( as I am ) and tell her I gave one of her girlfriends a ride on my Harley Davidson just because her girlfriend likes bikes I get the third degree. No lie, no cheat, just a ride for fun, I understand her jealousy.
Honesty I believe is the best policy for any healthy relationship. And for the record when she asked where the hell I've been as she wiped the lipstick off my left cheek along with the titty glitter I had to say I was at the titty bar, again.
Note to self;
Never again accept a tee shirt exclaiming " I like girls that like girls" with the name of the club on it and have her find it in the laundry.
Skip the stacks of free passes. Quickly give them to your friends.
And for Christ's sake wash your face before leaving the club....
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