I’ve had s** with about 60 women. Some of it was divine, some not-so-good. I can’t help it, I love them. They are a mystery, forever, and having one in your life is a blessing. Love to hold their hands whisper in the car, walk arm in arm. I took M for a walk around the lake two days ago and had to stop twice to hug her. Every other area in my life has been what it was, but there has always been a woman there. I’ve never been dumped.
