To: To: I want a girl to kick me in the balls. I hate to see posts like this.
Me: Agreed, but there are some pretty strange people out there now, what with LGBT and goodness knows what, better the weird ones get their wish than go around wanting someone to service them in weird ways and not finding that release. What are they capable of then?
Different strokes for different blokes and girls and well (shrug)!!
Sorry to hear about your experience of being kicked in the balls, that is a new one for me – ouch.
I was kicked in the balls once by a girl I was having a relationship with, or at least thought I was, so while I had the chance, I returned her favor and kicked her in her c***, so we were both down on the floor and she said I might have injured her and I said I know how you feel – so I guess that was the end to our relationship, anyway, shortly afterwards she married a farm worker in the nearby village (we were both kids with fathers who were in the RAF at North Cotes, Near Grimsby, Lincolnshire, England) and I used to see her – Julie – (me, on the school bus going to TAFE in Grimsby) riding to the fields, with the other farm girls on bicycles, where they knelt down in the wet earth of the Fens and pulled Swedes and Potatoes and I used to think what a waste and I always wondered what happened to her – my first love I suppose.
Sigh!!
I never had kids of my own. I hated my parents the way they brought me up and there was no way I was going to extend my father’s line which goes back to 1066, which dies with me – but I brought up 5 step kids and 3 or those 5 have since died, according to social media, the problem with being a step father, no contact with me (shrug), so neither you nor me ever had kids of our “own”.
Such is life.