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Profession Problem Solver / Poet
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About Me
(First off: Just because I am on a dating site doesn't mean I cannot find a random person to try a relationship with. Its simply means I choose to widen my horizons and am open to many avenues of meeting new and exciting people. I am not here for a lay or to get married. I am here to MEET NEW PEOPLE. So if you are wanting to just screw or even worse get hitched with in days of an introduction. Keep browsing.)
I am a real person. Please act as if I am.
I am 31 with 2 sons that take up a lot of my time. I like to do outside things and I am not really into the club or bar scene. I surf, canoe, camp, play guitar, write, and hike. I am a huge fan of any sport in person not really into T.V. watching.
Words that others would use to describe me:
Smart ass
Perverted
Honest
Funny
Hot
Sexy
Perfect
(I added the last 3)
I write. my space/ Jeph Rants (here are a couple of examples):
DON'T STEAL THEM!!!!
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Apeck
Kissing.
There is always that.
It can be so much.
Too much.
Just kissing.
Lips and tongue.
Laps around.
Maybe teeth click.
Its a kiss.
But more, much.
There is breathing.
Heavy drawn.
Speed shutters.
Bumps run length.
Passion filled.
They move.
They always do.
Collar bone and neck.
Your ear feels.
Mix senses.
Dizzy from it.
Short of thoughts.
Addictive.
They leave want.
Insides warm.
Tingles cover full.
Loss of control.
I want in.
While we kiss.
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Free not dumb
Its ok not to love them the same way anymore.
No need for the self degradation they did it too.
Everyone knows that your not supposed to stop.
Yet those ones that have, know your pain as well.
To care and still say no is hard when they cry out.
They may beg or plead and say that it will change.
But that is no reason to continue to lie out right.
Some how feel that you are too ready to move on.
Do it, and then see how the self respect comes back.
Joy for yourself and not hidden away in the sheets.
To not find another to fill you they must find out.
Just for you is why the truth must come from lips.
Stand strong and do not waiver in the way you feel.
Its ok not to love them the same way anymore.
No need to live a life that is not the one you want.
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Lounge lover
In the lounge of the ladies room she went, dragging me along. Her gloved hand turns the lock to guarantee our privacy. Her idea of an attempt to be aggressive with me I suppose. The skin tight snazzy dress she is wearing makes her steps small. The mesh off the front of her hat cannot hide the temptress eyes. Her bosom begs to burst from the corset. I should have known that git up would be the death of me. I tried to move in and take her by the side but the doll took me by surprise. Her grip tight on my dinner coat she pulls me in and I dig the way her tongue works. Releasing only to slide her fingers between my cotton white shirt and suspenders slow. Our embrace went on and my arousal grew more vigorous. Then as suddenly as it began she shuffled to the door and let herself out. Standing on the marble floors, I too feel slick. My hand enters my breast pocket to retrieve my comb, then to stroke my hair back, a smirk in my eyes. I half expected to leave the shindig right then to take her back to my place. That’s not this sexy dames plan is plain by the way she takes me straight to the floor upon my exit. A swing to a ten piece band made her think I was swell. Onlookers, at their cloth covered tables, smile at what everyone knows is happening as she seduced me. Out of breath I take her to the bar to grab some hooch and ice. After a toss back of the sauce my grip firm I lead her to the stairs. Past the cigar smoke and velour covered booths I swing the door wide. No questions as to our route she simply giggles as she follows me to the roof top. A locked door a momentary distraction until my card slides its way free of the bolt. I see her smile mouth “oh my” as she slides her body past mine and into the cool night breeze. No lights above only stars and the moon to shown down on us. She and I stroll across the night silent but for the wind until my words wail out a melody familiar to her. That story every girl knows the words to, the one that tells their own story so well. She knows me and takes it for what it is, as we dance again. Frisky my hands wander fast to hike the restrictions out of the way. Again she laughs at me, with my lips still to hers, and whispers, “wait”. I pull back for a moment and must have looked too serious because she only laughed harder at the look in my shutters. Backing away she goes towards the edge overlooking the city and above the ally. Just before the edge she finds vent that she leans against. Her index extends up and then motions for my attention, now. It did not take but a second upon my arrival for her to grab hold of my heater. As roscoe jumped in my shorts she hopped up onto the vent behind her and lifted her dress. Wasting no time I released my convincer from its holster. And like a goon in the night I take what I came here for. Leading me in she dropped forward enough to take all I have to offer. Legs wrapped and skin soft like silk I find her weakness. With powers I did not know I possessed my toes lift me into her. Arms take my neck and her teeth take my ear as she states her joy. I wish to agree but I can only moan and grunt as I continue on and on. The air crisp on my damping skin her hands start to pull at my hair and tell me of her anticipations fulfilled. With a flutter of her everything I know her body. To breath I take her hair and pull her face from mine, but she fights me, and giggles. My hand to her shoulders I pull her down hard onto my upward thrust. The laughter replaced with an “oh my god” and then a smirk before the smile, another trip in makes a moan escape her lips. She is a perfection that is encompassing my entirety. That is all that it was, that is all it is, for our time on the roof and the time that the breeze didn’t carry us apart too fast.
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For you.
Use me for all the things you need.
Have my words encourage your acts.
Allow my body to satisfy all wants.
Touch me for safety in the night.
My hand you hold to help you up.
Tell me thoughts you want out.
Dance together to show me off.
Walk along the sands for romance.
Dine by candle light in a quaint inn.
Sail on weekends to get away.
Talk of dreams and silly thoughts.
Lay in bed till noon and say nothing.
Read notes I leave for you to find.
Smell the flowers sent to your desk.
Miss my cologne but my smell more.
I have no needs as far as you know.
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First Date
Everything you never thought of while saying all the right things.
(Something without entertainment value so we can know each other.)
my space/ Jeph Rants
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