I miss my buddy Mike.

New York City NY

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miss our time together. I miss having a mannly (D)addy T-op. You always reminded me how good I made you feel. I miss pleasing you. You commented that I looked like the wrestler Stone Cold and looked younger than my big 6-Oh. 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. You just relaxing, with a cold beer watching (p)orn, while I did my or-all magic on you. It was good that I was only 2 stops from Manhattan and a 2 min walk to get to my crib.