The reasons

I am a man who is very hot for you.
I want to lick you all over. I want to spend hours licking every square cm of your body.. giving you a full tongue bath, till you cum then I would spend hours rubbing yr body with mine and fingering you and fucking you in different positions for hours & hours.. I am willing to spend a few days with you naked just licking and sucking and fucking you..
I got hard just writing this!
His pick up letter that he sent me with his nude pictures, after many other "fishing" letters posing as both man and woman using different identities, the idiot didn't know I detected his style, but I thought the woman was his partner. At that time he still haven't seen my picture, I didn't send him or any one else any of my pictures, only a sixty five years old man, which after a couple of letters I anticipated that they hunt together, is the only one who got two of them, both taken in family weddings, and that was nearly a month before I discovered it is all a part of the main scheme. I thought of this letter as I was thinking of the reasons that drew me that much to that person, well the circumstances haven't changed so who ever they are the subject is brought up for questions every day despite of my desire to forget every thing about it. Read the letter carefully, what do you see? If you only see a sexual pick up letter then you're missing the most important thing, who ever wrote these words mentioned fucking only twice, the rest of the letter he is describing various ways of touching, touching, rubbing, licking, fingering, for hours, it was a pick up letter, whether he copied it from somewhere and sent it for every woman on the site or he wrote it for me especially after I sent one of his female characters in reply to a sexual letter telling her "honey, I'm a woman, I don’t have a cock, but if you want me to give you the finger no problem" whether this or that, the important thing is that it shows his style in love making, touching, rubbing and licking and fingering, what a way to spend time in a bath tub with hot water poring all over our bodies! touching, that and many other things drew me quiet near to him without even seeing him in person, and he had a body that went with his words, a letter that he sent me after I called him a provocative SOB was titled "Muaaahhhhhh, thank you baby" muahh as in the sound of a kiss, and inside the letter he wrote yelling at me in capital letters for writing cock coke as in coca cola, another time when he asked me for my picture and I told him I will stop writing him because he is too dangerous for me and I know he is not the chatting type he wrote me back saying "we'll chat till death do us apart" so he is bluffing me but he is using all the right ways to do so, he Rubs in every way, smoooothly. That's why I liked the guy before I knew he is one of them and even though knowing he is a very classy gigolo, that's why as I'm still living the same situation, when I remember him I do that with passion and a smile, he is a pick up artist, but I watched x rated movies before and he wasn't the only one on the site, there were zillions of them and all of them hungry for a woman, I got an invitation with a mobile number to spend a day in Stella de Mare on my first day of membership, and talk about the hunks who send their nude pictures, I had several letters exchanged with some decent people who sent decent pictures or non at all and that didn't last for reasons I'll describe in another post, but among the indecent ones he was a king, and among the decent ones he had a tasty spicy flavor of his own, as I told him "you speak my language" even his dirty talk and the way he tried to return the insult when I told him replying to the first letter of one of his characters that he chased me with several number of them "if you don’t send me touché" was of a special kind of dirt, the SOB. I even think they sent him to see me or for me to see him in person, in mohandeseen I saw him one early summer Friday morning, I was looking at the closed windows of the shops in shehab street and he was standing, just standing next to what I think was his car, I found a pair of eyes like a hawk gazing at me, that what made me look to the whole, that's why I didn't recognize him, he was tanned and his eyes were sharp like a hawk, unlike his pictures in which he was had a lighter skin and very relaxed smiling, I second this idea cause the same day when I opened my email I found a letter with one phrase "would love to know you", and knowing to some extent by then that I only have connection with the outside world through them, I guessed it must be him. Actually before I knew his status I intended to offer him that we would get married and take that last trip to London together, a so and so marriage that won't last of course, but at least my first would have been someone I like. Just writing about that strange relationships, actually most probably if I meet with him all this poetry will change, after all I don't have anything else to do.