I had to take matters into my own hand after what I saw last night. On my way home from the ladyboy burlesque, which was amazingly erotic BTW, I’m waiting at a stoplight and look up into an apartment window to catch a guy masturbating.
It’s not like he was doing it to show off, but I could clearly see him in the reflection of his balcony window. I do love watching a man pleasure himself, so I barely made it home before busting my own nut.
I should have just gotten it off in the car so someone could watch me…
I’m heading over to a jockstrap/naked Super Bowl party yet again this year. This one is a little closer to my place at a house that’s going to prove to be a tight squeeze if everyone on the guest list shows up.
We’ll practically be sitting on each others’ laps…
The weekend is here, and I finally have an appointment to discuss my next tattoo. I want to get the work done before the weather here lends itself to beach and pool living again.
I’ve been talking with infamous GDH about him flying down to spend his birthday weekend with me, and he looks especially hot lately. Big beard, smooth muscle, the perfect amount of ink, a sweet butt and a big dick that just won’t quit.
I’ve been hearing great new stories about our local bathhouse, and since they run a special on Tuesdays, I might have to go check it out. It’s been years since I’ve been, and I’m curious to see how it’s changed.
Of course, it’s going to be nothing like the bathhouses in Europe.
