Spandex Happy Hour last night was a blast, hanging out with friends, figuratively and in some cases literally. But I have to ask again, where are all these bottoms everywhere says we have a glut of? All of the guys I was interested in fucking last night were tops.
I’m going to be busy all week trying to get caught up after the holidays, which doesn’t leave much time for hooking up. Of course, a quick bj could solve the problem, if only the guys around here knew how to suck a big dick like mine. I’ve got two expert cocksuckers in my Black Book, but neither is available.
Roll the dice with Scruff? Maybe I should just beat off and get on with my day…
It seems the herbal male enhancement pill I’ve been taking is making me too aggressive. I really need to tone it down and stop with the rough role play.
Besides, who wouldn’t prefer my gentle, cuddly side…
I’m surprisingly not that hungover after all my birthday partying last night, but as predicted, I didn’t get off. So since today is the first day of winter, I’m going to seek out a furry muscle cub or otter I can fuck and cuddle.
It’s been a long time since I’ve been to the local bathhouse, but some friends have been telling me that the scene there has improved, especially on the weekends.
And if the guys are anything like Alexander Garrett and Ace Era, you won’t be able to drag me out of there…