Just a quick update to wish all who pass by a great NY's Eve and here's hoping for more peace less arguments and much more sex in 2019!! Baang on guys Peace Love Dove!!

Is it me or have others seen a dramatic increase in the number of single 22 year old women signing up over the past couple of weeks?

Let’s get to know each other! I can't wait to read yours!


1. Do you make your bed everyday? No

2. What's your favorite number? 7 or 9 or pi, not really into obsessing about numbers!

3. What is your dream job? used to be a farmer, but physically too hard now; teacher - i enjoyed it but there's too much paperwork now and not enough fun. I know a Michelin food critic!!

4. If you could, would you go back to school? No; perhaps University.

5. Can you parallel park? Yes

6. Name a job you had which people would be shocked to know you had. I was a Union official with national responsibilities!

7. Do you think aliens are real? No, they may be out there but they ain't visiting any time soon!

8. Can you drive a stick shift? Yes

9. What is your guilty pleasure? Eating, I do love to cook and take care of the results - best with people though.

10. What's your dream car? Aston Martin

11. Do you talk to yourself? Yes and I get very silly answers!

12. Do you like doing puzzles? yes

13. Favorite music? Mainly Classical, but jazz and blues also.

14. Coffee or tea? Tea in the morning Coffee all day!

15. Do you hit the snooze button? No - the only time I use an alarm is when it is very important!

16. Love or money? Love

17. Pets? not really, but there's an old male Kangaroo that visits frequently and we have an "understanding"!

18. First thing you remember you wanted to be growing up? Biology Teacher.

19. What confuses you? Quantum mechanics and cosmology!!! Gives me a headache but I can't leave it alone.

20. Your favourite tipple? Red wine.

Now if you have got this far you might like to copy and paste to your blog, please let me know

I grew up in Sydney. We lived near a bay of Sydney Harbour called North Harbour which sort of wrapped around the bay side of Manly and was a quiet little area. One side of the bay was all bushland which extended around to Clontarf, this had been one of my main play areas as a kid and I knew it fairly well - but maybe more of that at a later time.

At the end of High School (before Uni started) I had a job at the Marina in North Harbour, doing all the non skilled jobs there were and anything else that was going. It was quite tiring cleaning the hulls of boats and carrying rubbish and stuff to and from where ever to there and back!! LOL. But it was outdoors, it was summer and I was earning a few dollars.

Always late I would invariably end up running to work through the streets and down the bush track to the marina. Going home I was usually pretty tired and could just about manage a gentle stroll giving me the chance to enjoy the bush, the sea views and anything else that caught my fancy.

One Monday afternoon I saw a very attractive woman (whom I had never noticed before) working in the garden of one of the houses I really did admire. Not so much for its architecture but it's position - the first house after the bush at the head of the bay; quiet, beautiful and with a stunning outlook.

As I passed by she looked up, I smiled. She nodded back an acknowledgement, stretched her back and looked back at her work. I thought she was about 30 but I knew she was beautiful to my eyes and sexy! Alas, I continued on my way home.

18 year old "boys" are only slightly more in control of their erections than they were a few weeks before !! So it was no surprise to me that I walked home with an erection, well sometimes it was hard to walk anywhere without an erection! I remember as a 14 year old coping a hardon as I was standing in church waiting for communion, oh my lord you explain that (and tell me how to hide it!!!). When I got home a little self help in the shower solved the problem for a little while at least.

I was not really that sexually experienced. I had had sex with my 2 serious girlfriends (more on that also maybe later) but information in the late sixties was not that easy to come by, pictures were Playboy in style all tits no detail! There was a lot of fumbling, we knew about orgasms (surprise, surprise surprise!) and had heard of a clitoris but even the girls were unsure of what/where it was.

The next day I must say that was all to change for me.

Well, several years ago I left this sight. I had a lot of fun here - my leaving had nothing to do with this site or anyone here.

Rather it had to do with my state of mind. I have a "mental illness". I suffer from depression and have done so for many years. I have been unable to work full time for nearly 30 years. I have had suicidal thoughts on many occasions, however with support and medication I have generally been in "control".

An "incident" pushed me over the edge several years ago. I lost the control I thought I had built up. With "malice of forethought" I spent about 24 hours tiding my affairs up, leaving instructions about all manner of things and closing all internet connections. I then prepared my car with a pipe from the exhaust into the cabin, washed down a packet of valium took my bottle of single malt to the car turned on the engine and radio. I expected to die that night; I had had enough.

My partner found me. I don't remember much after that, a fireman took my whisky - that's about it for 48 hours. I woke up in hospital (the mental sort!!!) was released after a couple of days and am still here!

Why share this?

Firstly, just in case there is someone feeling like shit; I sorta understand and if I'm here and you are here feel free to chat, please, feel free.

Secondly, I want to have a bit of fun. Adult fun, a few laughs, a glimpse of gorgeous bits and pieces!!!, maybe even some cam chats; who knows.

Finally, I'd like to get back to writing some more "silly" sexy stories. Who knows someone might even find them interesting.

Cheers to any who drop by: wet hugs and sloppy kisses!!