Sam21,
Mr. BlueBalls is a little different kind of guy than your soccer friend. He is a very good looking guy, dresses very well, is well spoken and confident. I don’t really feel sorry for any of the women he sportfucks on SA, because they are voluntary players in the game and they should know that he is the kind of “sportfucker” they are signing up for.
Mr. Blue Balls problem is his ego. He seems to enjoy the challenge of getting women to fall in love with him and want him. I am guessing he is probably a good sexual companion for most women because he does cross-fit, weight trains and is very athletic and fit. We, his mutual friends, think he will eventually have a fatal attraction type girl on the other side and worry that one of his conquests will pull the angry psycho bitch revenge routine on him, maybe even spill the beans with his wife.
Although there are some things I don’t like about him including his obnoxious lack of any humility at all, he does have redeeming qualities. On the trips to Montreal he has joined us on, he has displayed unlimited and boundless social energy. We have gone to strip clubs and then on to cigar bars, had drinks, we (other friends) sat at a table while he met a SA girl at the bar of Cigar Bar, and then later watched as he brought two different SA girls to dinner at D’Emma, only to later fuck 2 different escorts with the cherry on the sundae being a post escort visit to one of the downtown MPs. He is a machine. I would never have the energy for that kind of explosion of pussy in one day, even when I was younger and my dick was hard all day. I admire his energy and find that it does wear off on me as far as getting motivated.
The guy certainly got his money’s worth of every Friday to Sunday weekend we did in Montreal.
Mr. BlueBalls is a little different kind of guy than your soccer friend. He is a very good looking guy, dresses very well, is well spoken and confident. I don’t really feel sorry for any of the women he sportfucks on SA, because they are voluntary players in the game and they should know that he is the kind of “sportfucker” they are signing up for.
Mr. Blue Balls problem is his ego. He seems to enjoy the challenge of getting women to fall in love with him and want him. I am guessing he is probably a good sexual companion for most women because he does cross-fit, weight trains and is very athletic and fit. We, his mutual friends, think he will eventually have a fatal attraction type girl on the other side and worry that one of his conquests will pull the angry psycho bitch revenge routine on him, maybe even spill the beans with his wife.
Although there are some things I don’t like about him including his obnoxious lack of any humility at all, he does have redeeming qualities. On the trips to Montreal he has joined us on, he has displayed unlimited and boundless social energy. We have gone to strip clubs and then on to cigar bars, had drinks, we (other friends) sat at a table while he met a SA girl at the bar of Cigar Bar, and then later watched as he brought two different SA girls to dinner at D’Emma, only to later fuck 2 different escorts with the cherry on the sundae being a post escort visit to one of the downtown MPs. He is a machine. I would never have the energy for that kind of explosion of pussy in one day, even when I was younger and my dick was hard all day. I admire his energy and find that it does wear off on me as far as getting motivated.
The guy certainly got his money’s worth of every Friday to Sunday weekend we did in Montreal.