I went out last night to meet up with a friend for drinks and ended up ditching him for a hairy little fireplug of a guy with a thick ginger beard. He had just gotten into town for a family visit, but wanted to get some tail his first night here. And he did!
He described his dick as “small to comfortable,” which to a size queen like me means “small.” But he made up for it by keeping his bright blue eyes open while we made out. And the super-soft, thick fur on his chest and ass was amazingly pettable…
My cute fantasy man sent me a video this morning of him jacking off in the bathroom at work. He shot it at the request of someone else but sent it to me, too, the hot little fucker.
So now I’m all distracted at my desk, not sure what to do with myself. Actually, I know exactly what to do. I’ll stroke one out to that video he sent!
He looks a little like Aaron Asker, but with a better body. Impossible, I know…
Trying to get back on track is difficult when there are so many fun events all over town. For example, it’s the first Tuesday of the month, which means it’s Spandex Happy Hour again.
Tights, briefs and of course jockstraps. With all those asses out, you know I’m going to be giving some love taps tonight.
It’s like I get hypnotized by them and can’t focus on anything else…
I saw an amazing DILF when dick-twin and I were grabbing a beer yesterday. He was bearded, inked and muscular like a man who runs Tough Mudders on the weekend. We spent the rest of our drinks talking about him and what we wanted to do him.
Although I had no luck hooking up yesterday, tonight a friend of mine is having a Lupercalia party featuring lots of booze and horny men in satyr costumes.
