I'm not in the best shape, only carrying about 10 (ok, maybe 20) extra pounds, I guess with my body hair, I would be called a 'bear'. I'm 41, but most people guess I'm about 35, but only because I have a little gray in my beard.
I am married with 3 kids, 2 grown and 1 teenager. I always knew, but was too chicken to even admit it to myself. Bareback sex should only be enjoyed in fantasy. Disclaimer: Although this is a true story, condoms were used, but that is the only thing that I changed from the actual event.
