I admit it. Sex was all I ever thought of since the age of 11 when I noticed an older girl’s pubes on the beach (she didn’t see me but she was changing in broad daylight, so I peeked). I became addicted to sex and the companionship of women. I wanted to please them and be pleased and it became a race to see how many I could bag. Or what fantasy or silly combination I would want to try with my next sex partner. I am embarrassed to admit my number. The only men I ever heard of that did more was these two guys, friends of friends, that traveled about the US having one night stands in every town and they were raving and betting against each other. They reached very well into the multiples of hundreds (if they were telling the truth). I am not into this anymore, and nowadays I am taking better care of myself at the gym and also emotionally and at work. And I have to say my stock trading has become a lot better as well. You know the only thing that bothers me sometimes: the one or two ladies that got away. Either they rejected me or I rejected them for reasons I don’t even remember. It’s not that they were so hot or nice to be with. It’s just the fact they got away, lol
I’ve recently gotten started with the sugar daddy lifestyle and I’m addicted to the searching and chatting.
I’m married and in the lower end of ability to spend but still can’t get enough.
Was in business in Sydney last month and had three sugar dates in 5 days. One was a threesome.
I’m a bit concerned
Hmmm can’t blame you about Sydney.
As they told me: “David, you haven’t fucked a woman until you have fucked in Australia”. Kidding aside, maybe it’s just sowing your wild oates. Just keep an eye on it and don’t spend your emergency reserve fund on this
Hi Steve,
You may be interested in getting to know me
You can find my Instagram @sugartothecore
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