Seven years after my divorce it was just my daughter and me. I longed for a special companion, but it appeared that I was destined to remain alone for the rest of my life. I dreamed for some simple social interaction with an equal, and not necessarily completely intimate. I started to feel my emotions change over time when I decided to be celibate. I quit looking, and that made me a bit more content yet sadder at the same time.
I may have gone a bit crazy, but I never got deviant in my self-pleasure routine. It was always the same old, same old, and still is today when he's away. But one thing that did become a habit is that when I felt the need to release the build up I do it fast. Get it out of the way so I can get on to productive things. I'm still that way. Not dallying with the dillying.
I may have gone a bit crazy, but I never got deviant in my self-pleasure routine. It was always the same old, same old, and still is today when he's away. But one thing that did become a habit is that when I felt the need to release the build up I do it fast. Get it out of the way so I can get on to productive things. I'm still that way. Not dallying with the dillying.