 General Info
| I Am Here For: |
For a New Experience, To Explore My Sexuality |
| Marital Status: |
Single |
| Children: |
Undecided |
| Education: |
College Graduate |
| Religion: |
Spiritual, but not Religious |
| Smoke: |
No |
| Drink: |
Yes |
| Occupation: |
Security |
| Body Type: |
Athletic |
| Height: |
6' 5" |
| Ethnicity: |
White / Caucasian |
| Languages: |
English |
 Sexy Stuff
| I Am Looking For: |
Virtual Relationship, Cyber Sex, Social Encounters, Just Looking, Erotic Chat, Cyber Friendships |
| Sexual Fantasies: |
A Beach, Toys, Multiple People, Massage Oil, A Public Place, Exhibition & Voyeurism |
| Sex is Best: |
Casual, Passionate, Experimental, With a Stranger, Wild, Kinky, In a Relationship |
| Cybersex: |
Yes |
| I Want You To: |
Play Along With My Fantasy, Talk Dirty to Me, Teach Me New Tricks, Tell Me Your Fantasy |
| Cybersex Personality: |
Amateur, Seductress/Seductor, Experienced, Passionate, Voyeur, Threesomes, Fun With Toys, Not Too Wild, Adventurous, Kinky, Passive, Wild, Role Player, Exhibitionist |
 My Web Gifts
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 $7hund3r's Scoop
About me:
Let's face it. You are checking my profile out because I either cracked a funny joke, or you like my moves on the dance floor. Or, perhaps you actually like the complete package that I have; smart and sexy and not a big ego. It's possible. Look at the platypus. If it can exist, so can guys like me.
Who I'd like to meet:
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 More About $7hund3r
My Other Profile/Website Links:
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Interests:
“Peeling an Orange
Between you and a bowl of oranges I lie nude
Reading The World’s Illusion through my tears.
You reach across me hungry for global fruit,
Your bare arm hard, furry and warm on my belly.
Your fingers pry the skin of a naval orange
Releasing tiny explosions of spicy oil.
You place peeled disks of gold in a bizarre pattern
On my white body. Rearranging, you bend and bite
The disks to release further their eager scent.
I say “Stop, you’re tickling,” my eyes still on the page.
Aromas of groves arise. Through green leaves
Glow the lofty snows. Through red lips
Your white teeth close on a translucent segment.
Your face over my face eclipses The World’s Illusion.
Pulp and juice pass into my mouth from your mouth.
We laugh against each other’s lips. I hold my book
Behind your head, still reading, still weeping a little.
You say “Read on, I’m just an illusion,” rolling
Over upon me soothingly, gently unmoving,
Smiling greenly through long lashes. And soon
I say “Don’t stop. Don’t disillusion me.”
Snows melt. The mountain silvers into many a stream.
The oranges are golden worlds in a dark dream.”
? Virginia Adair, Ants on the Melon: a Collection of Poems
My Favorite Websites:
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Music:
I think I have a wide variety of tastes in music. Some nights I'd just sit back and listen to some Loreena McKennit. Other nights it's Avicii or Gareth Emery. Still nothing like a little CCR to bring you back to earth though. But for the most part, if I had to take an iPod filled with a genre of music with me into space, it would be Electronic Dance Music (EDM). My dream night is seeing Gareth Emery and Armin Van Buren in concert with Audien or Krewella opening. Or give me one night at Ultra in Miami.
Movies:
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Books:
Sword of Truth series. Would love to get my own personal Mord Sith to walk around with me. Hmmm, anything IS possible here, isn't it?
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