Getting a normal girlfriend involves a lot of spadework and you lose a lot of freedom(im divorced)plus for the older punter there is the attraction of a hot & sexy young girl.I suppose variety also comes into it.

Hookas and mistresses: keeping marriages and families together since the beginning of time!

soos ons se in Afrikaans..."want dis lekker"
really as simple as that

You only live once ,,,enjoy don't look back and say ,,,,,,,I should have .

- I wanted to have sex with an older woman
- I wanted to experience woman of all colours and backgrounds
- I craved the power in having to chose whole I wanted to bed
- to be turned on by having an older woman kneel before me, unzip me and proceed to blow me
- to be asked to eat her oyster
- To be naked infront of a complete stranger.
- to walk out of a session only to return minutes later with more money for the best fuck you have ever had.

My wife suffers from a progressive chronic illness that has seriously affected her strength and libido. I could pick up girls easily but simply don't have the time, and in a perverse way, think that going to a WG is like going to a service provider, and not cheating like an affair.

"In a perverse way, I think that going to a WG is like going to a service provider, and not cheating like in an affair"

SCC, my sentiments exactly! And after all, there are no emotions involved....

Good word... "Perverse"!

Velvet night, marbled sky, silver moon through wispy clouds, a warm sea breeze, salt air.

A small, neat, tidy Inn. A stairway... seven steps up, smartly tiled, silver edging, narrow corridor. Sharp turn left, eight more steps, wall shiny with new paint, wooden handrail. A landing, five oak-paneled doors, shiny gold room numbers, soft lighting, low ceiling.

"What the fuck am I doing here?" I ask myself for the umpteenth time! It’s loneliness, it’s boredom, it’s want, it’s need, it’s longing, it’s desire, it’s lust! A craving to touch and be touched, a desire to hold and be held. No strings attached. Fulfillment of a fantasy. Convenience. Excitement. Adventure. Escape from reality. Variety. All of the above and more!!

It’s the sex!!

That hollow feeling in the pit of my stomach. Butterflies swirl. Nerves at full alert. Excitement, guilt, remorse, betrayal, bravado... emotions! A buzz, a drug, a yearning!!

And behind that door waits Coco Girl. Small, neat, petite, sleek and smooth. Those hips, those lips, those hard nipple tips! Those eyes, those sighs, those strong black thighs! That smile, that heat... my rapid heartbeat! That tiny beauty spot on her right breast just below the sweet sweet nipple!

And I know Coco Girl so well...

I lift my right hand and knock softly on the door....

THE reason why I punt!!

My eternal quest for Kylie Minogue and Claudia Schiffer lookalikes.

I punt because I'm like a panda bear. And what does a male panda bear do when he sees a female? He eats, shoots and leaves!...