For a flashing moment I actually dated a Rabbi. He was also a Sagittarius. Ironically I’d just moved into a new apartment and had gone to the supermarket, which was far off, that was open 24/7. The only chicken they had was Kosher. I bought it. He thought that meant some kind of deeper interest in him than just making diner. Though he was a Rabbi, I learned that he still possessed a male ego.
In our discussions he talked about religion and spirituality and teh Talmud and the Torah and how there was an uninterrupted spiritual flow to sexuality through Judaism.
Then we made out.
Now, this might be a cultural/ethnic aside but a mentor, Carlene Hatcher Polite had encouraged me, if I got the opportunity to date a Jewish man, that due to culture and genetics and such, they were “just like Africans in bed”.
I can say that I understood what she meant, wink, wink, nudge, nudge. He was passionate, gifted, a little rough around the edges but fun. With a deeper connection and instruction, he could’ve been a better technical lover. But he had the right stuff.
So, as time has gone on, I have never turned down a nice Jewish man. :/
Smile, Kyle
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