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| About me:
I am married, have a full time job, my own house, and my own car. I am completely self reliant, fairly intelligent, attractive, and confident. I don't drink or smoke, ever. So, I don't party like most people do. My wife is my complete slave, 24/7. We have done this for a while now and it works for us both. It just comes naturally. My only real hobby would be poker, though I have done just about everything at some point or another. Wanna know, just ask. I am a firm believer in complete honesty, and require it in relationships. It's difficult to grow in the right direction if someone is being misleading.
About what I seek:
I am looking for a submissive/slave natured female in the 18-35 range. She should be open to some form of a poly relationship, as I have no plans on leaving my red haired sex kitten anytime soon. =) Although I would ultimately like someone who can move in eventually, we won't be rushing into that, these things take time and trust. Either way, that option should be on the table. If you plan on relocating, don't ask me to front the money. Not saying I won't help, but get here first. Shouldn't be a problem for serious inquirers. Want someone who is serious, and willing to learn. Someone who has interests and likes of her own, and can stand on her own when times call for it. Real life can be demanding at times. If the inquirer is married, we will have to discuss things a little more before hand. Please be sane, drug and disease free, willing, and confident enough to submit yourself happily. No switches please, no single men. Sub/sub couples are an option, but we need to talk a while. Also, sorry, but since I have a public job, I cannot post pictures of myself here. Get to know me, show me some interest, and I will show you me.
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Supposed to be 70 degrees ...in January. Gotta love Oklahoma. As Will Rogers said, if you don't like the weather in Oklahoma just wait a minute and it'll change. Not as happy as I should be, being a 70 degree Friday, since I just found out I have to work tomorrow too. Disappointing loss of a weekend. More money, I suppose. Today, for lunch, I think...quesadillas. |
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