Listen Up, Fuck Bait

LISTEN UP, FUCK BAIT!
An unrepentant positive view by one who has been there, done that, for whom too much wasn't enough and who regrets the necessity of being undectable 'cause he's unable to charge you up. For 2014 no condoms, no how, no where, no discussion, no whining. Pozman loves poppers, anonymous pig sex and exchanging bodily fluids; if it feels good, do it, but the longest ten seconds in Pozman's life is the time after he comes and before you leave. If it's dark enough, Pozman doesn't care how old and ugly you are, but if you want Pozman to visit your place, you'd better be buff, as Pozman has a reputation to maintain. You better be clean too, in more ways than one, but a little head cheese with a musty ass is okay.

Tuesday, January 10, 2012

Check Up with New Doc


Yesterday I went for my quarterly check up with a new doctor, my old one having gotten tired of patients and gone into administration, whatever that is.

Anyway, new doc asked are you sexually active? I said yes and he visiably reacted. I guess us old guys shouldn't be. Then he asked, you always wear protection? I lied, as I never do, no how, no way. Then he asked about how many partners have you had in the last year? I asked, do you count oral sex and he replied, any penetration, oral or anal. I said I don't keep track, but 300 to 400 hundred, easy. At that point, he took two steps back and said "You can't be serious?"

Yeah, right doc. I'm serious and I'm going to better my count er number this year.

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