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greggcomo

51 M Columbia, MO

I’m looking for

  • Girls who like guys
  • Ages 30–65
  • Located anywhere
  • Who are single
  • For new friends, long-term dating, short-term dating

My Details

Last Online
Today – 7:50am
Orientation
Straight
Ethnicity
White
Height
6′ 0″ (1.83m)
Body Type
Athletic
Diet
Smokes
No
Drinks
Socially
Drugs
Never
Religion
Christianity
Sign
Sagittarius, and it’s fun to think about
Education
Graduated from university
Job
Construction
Income
$30,000–$40,000
Relationship Status
Single
Relationship Type
Offspring
Pets
Likes dogs and likes cats
Speaks
English

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My self-summary
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Enjoy going to the gym, . . . yoga, spinning, weight/core training. Cycling on one of the local trails. Enjoy taking in live music,at smaller venues, Blues, Rock, Country, Instrumental. Like going out for lunch or dinner. Enjoy a good bottle of wine & some pleasant conversation. Very seldom if ever will you fight me for the t.v remote.

Favorite books, movies, shows, music, and food
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To Kill a Mockingbird, Liars Poker, The Big Short, Blood Meridian, are a few of my favorite books.
The six things I could never do without
Think outside the box. Sometimes the little things can say a lot.
A good book, hot shower, spin class, yoga class, core training, conversation.
You should message me if
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Message me if you like the following story- or message me if you don't like the following story - criticism is a good thing as well.

You’ve been outside gardening in the flower bed since 10:30. As noon approaches – you have ventured in once & for lunch you have suggested portabella mushrooms, drizzled slightly with olive oil & grilled, I asked if you wanted yours on a slice of whole grain bread & you say that, that would be fine, - but it was going to be up to me to decide on the vegetable side. No sooner did you place that task on me that my mind smiled – for I had ventured out to the farmers market just prior to you rising& had picked up some fresh snow peas that tasted fantastic & crisp straight out of the bag.

As twelve forty five approaches, I push the same kitchen window open that I had been viewing you from as I prepped lunch, as the window opens it squeaks & though you’re towards the back of the yard – you hear the window open & look up - I holler that lunch is ready – no sooner do I get the words out & you’re already have come up partially, - placing your hands just above your bent knee & pushing up as you rise.

As you enter the kitchen door you shake you head tossing your hair to & fro & mentioning that you wish you had started two weeks earlier on that flower bed & that you didn’t realize that it had gotten so far out of control – As I stand in front of the sink, I smile, thinking to myself that it always looks perfect & I have never so much as seen a single weed in it as I mow the grass on a weekly basis.

You approach the sink to wash your hands, I step slightly to the right to let you in on my left side. As you reach for the faucet turning the water slightly on to the left of center, I reach for the dish washing liquid which is resting on the right side. Instead of handing you the bottle – I pop the cap loose & start to invert the bottle, placing my left hand just below yours & look into your eyes; you comply & allow me to place a dab of liquid into the palm of your hand, - as my left hand draws your hands closer to the running water. I place the bottle of liquid back to the right of the sink; - looking back to the left I take your hands just into the running water. I reach into the open palm of your hand pushing the soap around with my finger tips creating a lather, as the lather starts we move our hands into the running water – I separate your hands & work them with my own as the lather grows – fingers coming together as if we were holding hands walking down the street but for much briefer periods of time – as the soil gathers into the lathered soap I lead them back under the running water & begin to rinse them – turning them gently over to rinse all sides - that looks good I murmur & just before I let go of them I turn the water slightly to the cool side for the finish rinse. Reaching up shutting off the water I gently keep your hands below the faucet I look into your eyes & smile – then looking to my right I reach for a clean towel – I hand it to you & say ladies first – so you may dry them.