Where is my buddy Tyrone?

New York City NY

Description

I miss our time together. You always reminded me how good I made you feel. I miss pleasing you. You commented that I looked like the wrestler Stone Cold. But there is nothing cold about me, and how we had such passionate times. You thought I was a contradiction, since I am masculine, yet have a somewhat suubmissive side only behind c-losed doors. You just relaxing, with a cold beer, while I did my or-all magic on you, while I played with your big wonderful ballz. It was good that I was only 2 stops from Manhattan and a 2 min walk to get to my crib. And yes, I do look a bit younger than my big 6-oh. You also liked I was available days or eves.