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Injecting My Nawtiness into the Vanilla Dating World
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Injecting My Nawtiness into the Vanilla Dating World So, what's going on in my life? As per the usual, I'm not<b> meeting men </font></b>nor having sex, so it's time to try yet another adventure avenue... I put myself on one of those vanilla dating sites with normal guys that post actual face photos rather than their cock in hand. More often than not, they take the time to write a description of who they are and what they want that says more than, "I want 2 make u cum tonight!" or some other misspelled atrocity. There's a big wide world out there of conservatives apparently. Sometimes I wonder how many of you guys are here. And there. Have I seen your cock and your smile without engagement? That would make for a fun memory match game!  So, this lil stunt puts me in an interesting predicament. I don't hide who I am. I don't hide what I want. And in order for me to truly connect with a man, I give of myself fully. I've tested this open-minded honesty in the conservative world and it has yet to work in my favor. So, here I am, within a few days of joining this vanilla app, finding myself on my first date. That was a fatass shitshow. But, hey, let's see what guy #2 is like. He's older, looks fairly fit and somewhat attractive. Honestly, I'm not so sure about this guy from terms of attraction, but I REALLY like what he has to say. We've had good conversation and he's easy to communicate with. He's also fairly aggressive with asking me to do something, which is always a good sign. I can tell this is a good guy, so I throw in a daring move -- I have him pick me up at my house, instead of just meeting me at our destination. He shows up at my door and my jaw drops! He's beautiful. Holy shit. Blown away. I put thirty minutes into a shower and getting dressed with almost no makeup. Damn. Dinner lasts four hours. He kisses me. It's fantastic. He drops me off at my door and as he makes his way across my lawn to his car, I yell, "send me dirty messages later!". He does. But now, if this guy were from A F F, he would have my dirt laid before him and I could invite him to my home for a fun fuck session. This guy doesn't have that vital background data and I actually like who he is, what he's up to and where he's going in life. Date number two with this man was another super fun excursion out for adventure. So, here I am injecting myself into the vanilla dating world and here comes the load of trouble I tend to find myself in along with it. I realize a small percentage of the crowd here is lifestyle and that probably an even smaller percentage wants to partake in group sex or be open enough to enjoy watching their partner sexually engage another individual. Well, I truly enjoy this! It's not essential, but I can't imagine not ever living that life again. It just takes one equally twisted, ahem, special guy.  |
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Be lucky who ever he is! 
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You never know, he may be into the same thing...time will tell. Great to hear you the two dates with this man went well, hoepfully the future ones will too.
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Consider yourself Lucky ! My Vanilla stories consist of Fat Old Bald men that can barley walk across a parking lot, let alone Fuck me properly. It's probably an age related problem, I need to get them around 40 years old not 50 : / If you don't stand for something , you will fall for anything ! 
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Watch out world !!!  Loved the scream across the lawn part !!! - i bet he burned some rubber leaving  I know I would Cheers my lady - P
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There is artificial aspects to every site. Unfortunately, time is the best test. “Be yourself; everyone else is already taken.” ― Oscar Wilde
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