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Frankfurt

March 31, 2018March 31, 2018 Posted in Friends, leaving Tel Aviv, Nathan, Sex2 Comments

Nathan’s rules were, ‘no orgies, no meat’. So, no cock, no comfort.

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Yaron

January 31, 2018January 31, 2018 Posted in drought, gay, mansoon, Olive Korner, Rufina, Saturday, Sex4 Comments

His most recent relationship had been with a pre-op f-m sex change, but Yaron grew bored and ended it.

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Mike

January 16, 2018January 17, 2018 Posted in Friday night, gay, mansoon, Sex, Uncategorized6 Comments

After exertions, he told me more about his life. He is, of course, involved with someone, blah blah, they’re breaking up, blah blah, or maybe not, blah blah.

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Sexy country

Sexy country

December 11, 2017 Posted in Nathan, Sex2 Comments

He was the colour of honey, a few freckles across his shoulders, his pale-pink nipples catching the sunlight.

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Sherlock Holmes and the missing condoms

November 6, 2017November 14, 2017 Posted in Alberto, Friday night, gay, Liselotte, mansoon, Nathan, Rufina, Saturday, Sex6 Comments

Unusually for Israel, this Land of Blutos, he had no beard, no stubble, no hairy chest. He said, “Let’s go in,” so in we went.

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Water, water, everywhere…

August 16, 2017February 4, 2022 Posted in drought, Nathan, Olive Korner, Sex, Uncategorized2 Comments

I notice a couple on a third floor balcony of the Royal Beach having sex. We watch the distant, bobbing figures for a while.

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A year in Tel Aviv

I arrived in Israel from London in November, slightly dazed. The process of getting here had been smooth, maybe too easy. What would I do here? What would I find? Who would I meet? Would I stay?

This blog is my attempt to answer those questions. The posts aren’t in any sort of chronological order.

White Meat, by the way, is what
Israelis call pork.

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