Pennsylvania buddies

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Southern Pennsylvania here, waiting for a friend to come along. Well one with bennies, females only need apply. She should be intelligent, pretty in a girl next door sorta way, with out the presumptious pomp of those model types (I've found that many of the 'fine' women are so into themselves that they can't learn to enjoy the company of a friend--too wrapped up in how they look to enjoy a good meal or to get dirty--not to offend anyone, just my experience)

Tired of the 'oh I love sex' game, to have it turn into a 'not tonight' situation. I'm not just looking for sex though, a partner to kick around with, travel, and just enjoy company with is what I'm after (again, a buddy with bennies, and only female :) )

Anyone in the Susquehanna Valley out there???
 
its funny

It's funny how this area is supposedly pretty open minded, yet there are no replies from local........

come on folks, at least let me know im not alone here... :confused:
 
Ok, lets try a different tack......

Riding outside on the bicycle can be exhilerating, filling the lungs with clean air (when not putrid with the acrid stench of spring grove.....). Yet it always seems to increase my desire, which, given my proclivity for sexual activity, is something of a problem. Seems of late, that I have had a dry spell......

Yet the fantasy life is rampant with vivid imagined pairings with women of all sorts and shapes, both sexual and non. Dates nonexistant in real life (funny how the unreal reality considers fantasy unreal) likely due to lack of time. Desiring more however. A wandering mind tends to be dangerous while road riding however, crossing that line (the double yellow that is) can dramatically shorten ones fantasy and real life.

So home I go, to camp out in my room after a brief shower to rinse the sweat off my body. Inevitably my hands wander to the blessing/curse duality that is my sexuality, softly stroking my shaft to provide a faxcimile of intimacy. Feels good, but nothing like i remember the real thing. Or is that not memory but fantasy taking over? I feel as if I am in a Phillip K. Dick novel, with memories melding into reality and reality melding into fantasy like the blobs in a lava lamp with a 500 watt bulb.

Any woman interested in helping to solidify reality from the formless mass that sexuality has become for me?
 
I feel your pain!

Hey there!
I understand your dilemma, but as a rounded 42 y.o. woman, I'm probably out of your age range. (And frankly, I think you're a bit young for mine!)
Just wanted to say "Hey!" and let you know you're not alone!
Lilyfeet
 
PS Cruise through the poorly-spelled Pennsylvanaia Thread to find many more people from this general area....many in your age range!
Good luck!
 
well, sorry you feel that way about the age thing, its not that big of a deal to have a 10 year age difference, but ok...... But its odd being here in the valley, you'd think you were in ice city...

Thanks for the effective bump tho...

lilyfeet said:
Hey there!
I understand your dilemma, but as a rounded 42 y.o. woman, I'm probably out of your age range. (And frankly, I think you're a bit young for mine!)
Just wanted to say "Hey!" and let you know you're not alone!
Lilyfeet
 
Another bump from me.... not all that old, I s'pose!
Have enjoyed our PMs and wish you luck!
Lilyfeet
 
But it turned out great, went out on the river for some prep work on the cabin etc....
 
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