Recent Blog: 40 INCH PLUS 40INCHPLUS talked as though we had been friends for a long time; absolutely nothing like the conversations I・d had with my male friends at college. I knew that there was every chance that my fantasy might come true if he was as good at everything else as he was at holding a conversation.
I found out that Jeff・s wife had died the previous year; they didn・t have kids, so when she was gone he was left on his own. He was fit, successful and lived in a really great part of the same city that I was born in and now lived in. His fitness came from visits to the gym every night of the week, and running and cycling at the weekends. This was the first time he had stopped work for long enough to take a holiday since his wife died. He felt that working was one way of getting over his wife・s death.
It had taken him almost a full year to come to terms with the fact that he must get on with his own life. He didn・t make a drama of the situation when he told me, he just explained it the way it was. He had not been with another woman in the time since his wife died and his business had kept him so busy that he rarely thought about sex. ：Maybe only once or twice a day,； Jeff said with a cheeky smile on his face. I didn・t feel in the slightest bit pressured from our conversation, in fact it made me feel more assured that he really was my fantasy come true.
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