Lovin' the replies ;D
Pray can be anything [anywhere] you'd like to clear your mind. I don't think it necessarily have to be religious or spiritual in any way ;]
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For food I would go with you to New York City. For prayer, I would head back to the Andes. For love I would reach for the zipper on Tom's pants. I took his pants off on four continents. I always liked what I saw. Excuse me, I'm blushing. Someone said I am bullshitting, Seriously guys I must have blushed a few times with Tom. Mostly I wanted to have more contractions in the Andes. I lived in NYC with Tom. I ate Tom for breakfast , lunch and dinner. His cock tasted great with a Hollandaise sauce. I even ate it on a hot dog roll with port wine onion mushroom cognac sauce. His semen washed the dry bits of bread down my throat. Tom's erection made a beautiful piece of silverware. I loved to scrape the inside of pots with it. Tom's belly was my favorite place to eat a meal. I would flip him over and make an ice cream sundae in the crack of his ass. Put a cherry in the sphincter and eat that last. Then lick kick up everything until your guy is clean. I swallowed every drop I got from Tom. It was delicious, nuitricious and loaded with male hormones. Male hormones help me get ready for round 2.
An orgasm ona high peak in the Andes was unbelievable. I could see forever and I thought I would cum forever. It felt godlike. I hope heaven feels like that.
I like being horny for 55 years. I have a big head start on the rest of you gay guys. I hope you all catch up. I went over fifty thousand orgasms a few years ago. Hurry up. Catch up. I can't wait for slow gay guys.
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Eat: I'd say Spain, since I already have some Spanish ancestry. The food and culture together would be awesome.
Pray: Not sure - Bali, would be nice, for sure. Or else a beautiful island in the Pacific, like Guam.
Love - I would love to be seduced and wooed by a sexy Italian man (in Italy).
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