Okay guess I can't hide the truth any longer, yes Ray that is me from my pornstar days, before I retired and came back to the ranch here in TX.
It just got so boring, fucking all those guys night and day for the cameras, year after year. Plus being recognized and hit on every time I went out to the bars, even in the grocery store. And men knocking on my door in the middle of the night, begging me to fuck them, that just got so old. So I gave it all up and moved to Nowhere TX so I could get some peace and quiet, and work on my stamp collection without being disturbed.
To Russ: Your comment made me chuckle ... ... Well, anyway, Ray's right: It IS, after all a possibility ... (No, I won't rekindle the discussion ... lol).
In the age of HIV/AIDS, most kinds of sex involve some level of risk. Instead of labeling every form of sexual expression as "safe" and "unsafe," it's more realistic to think of sex as a range of risks, from less risky to more risky. Sex is also something you have with another person, so you might want to think about how you make decisions with a partner. Think about what you find pleasurable about sex, where, and with whom. Consider what risks are involved, and whether those will worry you later. Then try to think about how you might lower the risks while holding on to the pleasure. Some people have decided not to have sex with people they don't know well, or made certain kinds of sex off limits. Some have reduced the number of their sexual partners. Only you can decide what risks are worth taking and what risks are not. --Gay Men's Health Crisis, gmhc.org
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first one must be you. WOOF making me hard think you took that picture of yourself.
WOOF
Ray
Okay guess I can't hide the truth any longer, yes Ray that is me from my pornstar days, before I retired and came back to the ranch here in TX.
It just got so boring, fucking all those guys night and day for the cameras, year after year. Plus being recognized and hit on every time I went out to the bars, even in the grocery store. And men knocking on my door in the middle of the night, begging me to fuck them, that just got so old. So I gave it all up and moved to Nowhere TX so I could get some peace and quiet, and work on my stamp collection without being disturbed.
Is that what you wanted to hear?
Grin.
sorry
To Russ: Your comment made me chuckle ... ... Well, anyway, Ray's right: It IS, after all a possibility ... (No, I won't rekindle the discussion ... lol).
Whatever, you guys just keep thinking that . . . . Grin.
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