Get active in the swinger scene. Once you do word gets out.
I imagine you to be the standout in a swinger group: tallest, strongest, smartest, and horse-hung. I enjoy reading about ythour incredible adventures and about how you live your life. All others must defer and the primal being comes out. You see them desire your dick...or muscle...or skill, and you are the main attraction. Other men must feel like shrimp, and I enjoy how you let lesser men know about your superiority. I am glad you demonstrate your power in locker rooms and at urinals...those are the places where most men get meek. You, however, shine as the biggest man there, and the others cannot fight erections...the appearance of a man who is definitely superior to common man, and who is able to calmly be himself while he shows off in public. That is a rare trait that most would like to have. Your attitude is what I always thought a man of your stature, strength, and brains should have: You are simply better. I feel the need for servitude immediately, and I have chosen something to give you are homage for your affect on me. I feel that your friends must feel the same way, but cannot express it. Still, you must sense the 'need for raw, primal power' from your friends? You could life a fridge by yourself? That would make me lose it on the spot. The visual aspect of your muscle-strength tall manly body is not something others should be jealous of...they, in fact, should worship you as I do. Admiration for your traits results from 'wanting to be like you' to want' to challenge you. You are what MAN should be. Skipper