Just turned sixty-five. Here’s my story:
Since thirteen have trained with weights, and have stayed in very good shape. When in early twenties actually trained to break the world pull-up record. Got very close, but no cigar.
Married at thirty-five to a much younger woman. She was a small woman, not quite five feet and ninety pounds. The men in my family are all well endowed. I was 7.75 NBP . We had a fantastic sex life. Her hobby was riding show horses, so no surprise that her favorite position was the ‘cowboy’, and boy could she ride me. She never had a problem taking all of it.
Unfortunately, cervical cancer ran in her family. She’d lost a mom and a sister before it took her too, leaving me as both father and mother for our three young sons. So miss that lovely woman.
Decided not to date nor even think about women, and instead just concentrate on raising my sons and work on my career. So attempted to kill my sexuality. Did a pretty good job of it. Probably was easier for me than most guys, as I was never one who got anything out of pornography and masturbation. Fifteen years rolled by.
My youngest son recently left for college, and I decided to returned to the land of the living. Started P.E. To gain back some size I’d lost, and it came back fast. Now I’m working to add a little more size as I’ve recently met a beautiful woman who is as tall (5’ 9”) as I am.
Now you know my story. I’m happy to be here with all my fellow P.E. Travelers.