” He replied, “But I know what I would like to do.” I responded, “That’s a bit cheeky but hey-ho, why don’t you two visit me later at my a...artment and we can have ourselves a little party.” I gave each of them one of my cards and the female officer said, “Surely you’re not serious.” “Perfectly serious,” I replied. “My flatmate’s away and I’m in need of some adult company. Come on guys, it’ll be fun.” Just then a shout came over their radio and they had to rush off. They smiled and waved at me. Those experiences were amazing and incredible for me back when I was just becoming a young man…but since then, for the past 16 years, the memories have turned into a curse. Every minute of every day I am in a constant search to fulfill the uncontrollable sexual desire that my past experiences have created. From online porn… to one night stands in sleazy motels… to glory holes at adult book stores… to brothels near Las Vegas… to gay Craigslist encounters…. I have tried everything over the years. She was happy to let me use it any time I liked, however. My buddies and I would run to the camp for the weekend or on holidays to get away from the regular rat race.One summer I had some free time and decided to spend a week. A grocery run was only ten minutes away (it took five just to get out the logging road). I loaded what supplies I needed to save running back to town and headed to the camp on Friday afternoon. One stop I made was at the local hardware store for a few things to make. The doctor has certified that." No wonder your pussy is in such perfect condition. Perhaps another reason is that you did not fuck too often?" You are right. My first husband was a fitness freak. For him, besides exercises there is still more exercises. And he did not consider fucking me exercise enough so he rather do weight lifting than fucking his wife. And you know your father. He has lots of other women. Most of the time he did not think I was just that fuckable." Wow! If I had known that.