After my wife died I had a hard time getting out there to socialize. An old friend of mine, from back in our forties, asked me what I was looking for. I told him I needed to meet some people to have a social life with, that my wife did all that and those couples were not interested in a singled man. He asked me if I was open to a new group of friends, and some new experiences. After discussing it with him he told me that he and a couple of friends went to (a two hour flight) and had fun. If I wanted to go, I had to be all in, not holding back.

I have been back with them four times. There are both xx and yx, very nice and are open to just about anything. I really like horsing around with a yx but an xx is sometimes something you just have to have. All during my wife's illness I got nothing, and now I can give myself over to my wildest imagination. I tip well, which for them is good money, and for me I get what I could only imagine.