It took only seconds, after he saw her
for him to adore her, and in a week of having rated her, he went on and dated her. When he said good night after kissing her, straight away he was missing her. And when he started to caress her, he wanted to possess her.
Even before he made love to her, he was deeply in love with her. Then in a month of having slept with her, he went on and married her. They went together like hand in glove. How lucky to land in love.

I am new to the island and in quest for a mature lady to have frienship, respect, and a goodtime with. If it turns out more then ? So bring your drama. I am a good listener. Let's be friends.

All evening he waited anxiously eyeing the clock retracing his steps over and over counting the minutes until her arrival. Kneeling before a crackling fire adding another log he rose to check again his preparations for tonight. The thick sheepskin rug lay lovingly spread before the flames waiting for her. The book, the one she longed after in that tiny shop downtown rested on the warm stone hearth. The wine that special bottle from a few years ago late fall harvest sat open and sweet. The glasses his best crystal sat sparkling in the firelight. His hand stopped a moment over his heart and lovingly fingered the prize there hidden away in his pocket where it lay. Taking the ring from its secret place he gazed at it mesmerized by its shine by what it stood for soon he smiled and softly slipped it back to its repose where it lay. Seating himself back on the chair he resumed his vigil over the fire over the wine over the clock over himself. And he sat quiet and lost in thought waiting for her.

Not looking for Cinderella and I am not the prince. Race, size and language is just a way of saying: I am special, are you? If those things stop 2 people from meeting then I rather not be part of it. Someone once told me that: Ms. or Mr. perfect is how you feel about a person after getting to know them. It has nothing to do with what is on the outside. I am 5'11", 198lbs. I may not be your pretty boy type but I make up for it in my attitude and personality (At least that is what I am told). Believe me you will not be disappointed. I am never fake.

For the women looking for substance: I'm 9.5 in., cut and thick.

Okay. No I'm not. I'm a man with 7 inches if I have a breeze at my back and someone taking me in her mouth. But I can make you feel loved and safe and make you reach that point of no return with my hands or tongue (if I am not big enough down there for you) then get inside you and please myself while I listen to your voice in my ear. If you really need a huge one, then I'm not the guy. But then I don't need you to have gigantic breasts either. I need you to let me in, get close enough for us to find out what's arousing for each other, find out the things to say and do that will turn you on and let me take you on a ride that I promise you will not forget. That's a lot more arousing than large body parts that last for 2-5 seconds. I have never had a complaint yet (Knock on wood).