JDoggieDogg 41 years old, Man, Live in Iowa
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- Gender
- Man
- Looking For
- Woman
- Country
- United States
- Location
- Iowa, Sioux City
- Marital Status
- Single
- Height
- 6 ft 1 in / 186-188 cm
- Body Type
- Athletic
- Race
- Caucasian
- Religion
- Other
- Profession
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About Me
Come and Read a Bedtime Story
We sit, quietly holding hands as I leisurely flow my thumb over your fingers, up each graceful one to rubbing your prints feeling further proof of your individuality, but you are unique so very far beyond your fingerprints. You are wonderful in so many ways, and holding your hand reminds me how to smile. Hand in hand, we are together. So I kiss your hand my lips peck each knuckle. Our eyes meet and I look away, embarrassed by my own feelings. But I glance back and see you glancing too, and we smile. Our gestures reveal our feelings in ways words never could. Do you wish I were holding you? (I yearn to be with you.) Do you want to feel my every breath as I kiss your neck? My hand holding your elegant head facing the face that I fancy. My hands support and knead the back of your head. And as I caress your head, I feel your being... and you feel mine. You roll over. The weight of my hands deliberately rub your neck and your back. We have a constant comfortable awareness of each o
We sit, quietly holding hands as I leisurely flow my thumb over your fingers, up each graceful one to rubbing your prints feeling further proof of your individuality, but you are unique so very far beyond your fingerprints. You are wonderful in so many ways, and holding your hand reminds me how to smile. Hand in hand, we are together. So I kiss your hand my lips peck each knuckle. Our eyes meet and I look away, embarrassed by my own feelings. But I glance back and see you glancing too, and we smile. Our gestures reveal our feelings in ways words never could. Do you wish I were holding you? (I yearn to be with you.) Do you want to feel my every breath as I kiss your neck? My hand holding your elegant head facing the face that I fancy. My hands support and knead the back of your head. And as I caress your head, I feel your being... and you feel mine. You roll over. The weight of my hands deliberately rub your neck and your back. We have a constant comfortable awareness of each o