Whoever imagined the sensuality be lost when taking a cock "in hand"?

Is it not an act most intimate, most engaged?

Every breath taken a deeper falling into the pleasure of that cock tip sensitive , the hardness of a shaft of veins and a deep throb...

Can you feel it?

That tingle?

I want you to, and then imagine me between your legs....


I look fwd to YOU.

Your cock shall be my pleasure.

My gorgeous men...you are delicious.

RB.

It has to be a day of you and I.

It has to be a place sexy, an ambiance welcoming, a mind adventurous and willing....you and me.

Leave the expectation on the other side of the door and ...just be mine as I shall be yours.

Shy is good.
Uncertain is a norm.
...and me? Most ordinary and down to earth ....I look fwd to


YOU!


RB.

When a mutual share befuddles the mind in the nicest of ways and at 11pm o exposes to the wrong thread.

Blush.....what was here has been moved to the RIGHT thread.

A story that played out in RB 's pleasuredrome.


RB.

When a weekend away is everything one hopes to even touch on in an hour

When "GFE" ain't only about the confortable physical intimacy but a connect even in silence and then to reach out and fingertips to fingertips be electrifying.

Labels carry pricing.

Connections are priceless and rewarded generously and like-mindedness reaps satisfaction beyond all expectation

I look fwd to more of that which transcends "labelling"

RB.

I go with energy.

I go with gut feel.

I go with passion and unreserved sincerity

I surrender to US.

I listen and hear....and even then i am sure at times to miss the mark . It would be arrogant to imagine one is ALWAYS on target...but, to add, it takes two to tango.

I can only do so much and you can make it that much better.

In that time where it is only you and I....nothing else exists.

My focus is YOU.

And thus the ask for YOUR surrender.

What shall be ours is OURS.
Nothing generic.
Nothing pretended.
Nothing forced.
Mutually agreed upon, respected and honored.

The aim is to hopefully have YOU return without hesitation or second thought....knowing consistency in offerings requested and agreed upon is a guarantee.


As to chemistry...that does know to wane as does change of service looked for and wanted....and thus never to take it personally nor lay claim to any punter and his desire to "sow his oats".

All I know is that I LOVE my

Sexsensual lovers
My kinksters
My shy and nervous and uncertain ones
Mt curious
My cockily certain and comfortable....

My respectful GENTLE MEN.

Let us continue and dabble and adventure in all that "RB's" space has to offer.....MY pleasuredrome!


Ps. NEVER EVER be shy to communicate what you might be looking for. All you can get is a yes or no....and helps me gauge where your mind actually, is at.

RB.

Poes poes poes poes poes

On 2025-06-23 09:21:45 therodent said:
Poes poes poes poes poes

I think he forgot the words tthe famous nursery rhyme, or could translate it properly to Afrikaans. Let me help him:

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Pussy cat, pussy cat
Pussy cat, pussy cat
Pussy cat, pussy cat
Pussy cat, pussy cat

Pussy cat, pussy cat, where have you been?
I've been to London to visit the queen

Pussy cat, pussy cat, what did you there?
*I frightened a little mouse under her chair*

Hey J_J


The weak of mind and character have never been nor shall be a fan of "RB".

It hits too close to home.

As to the nursery rhyme....LOVE IT!

GRIN.

Ps. Time for a visit or that kinky cocky strapped on threesome?

RB.

I always say, my hands are my eyes....because the minute they make contact with your physical...we are connected. Your energy burns my fingertips.

To close my eyes and allow myself to sense you, smell you...taste you.

And once that has filled every pore of my being, then to open my eyes and, SEE YOU.

It is not about domination in the bdsm way.
But yes, I am domineering to begin with.

Your lead , your "coax", your introduction...where to from there?

Well.

That shall be yours and mine to adventure.

I want to be your adventure, that experience.

Looking fwd to YOU.


RB.

Sex is but a word.

It can be nothing more than an act between two people with the expectation of relief.

That superficial need for relief... nothing more or less.

The same as a rub and tug ,a quickie needing no real engagement...just a splurt and splurge.

If that be your thing...good for you.

But I fail miserably not being engaged and completely surrendered to you and I.

And thus, in return...to "sex" each other up ain't in the "label", ain't in a prescripted expectation.

It IS alive, real, yours and mine...sincere and intimate without inhibition or fear of judgement...a mutually agreed on and enjoyed share that leaves a smile on ones face and a skip in ones step.

Don't be scared to let your guard down. Don't loom to the "label" but, look forward to our appointment and OUR adventure.

I look forward to YOU.

RB.