Originally Posted by busbuddha
I like my women the way I like my mountain roads: curvy!
I like my women the way I like my coffee, hot and strong... with a spoon in them!
Love withers under constraint; its very essence is liberty. It is compatible neither with envy, jealousy or fear. It is there most pure, perfect and unlimited when its votaries live in confidence, equality and unreserve. -- Shelley
Mags, F, 60, poly-dating, loving and living with
miss pixi, F, 38
Punk, 42, M (dating since Oct 2015)