This guy I’ve been kind of seeing is heading to Berlin on vacation in the next couple of weeks, and although I admit I’m a little jealous over it, I hope he lets himself be free enough to enjoy some crazy darkroom sex or a “mare market” while he’s there…
Maybe if they didn’t have nipple piercings and cock rings, I might have bought it, but I just couldn’t get into this cop-on-cop scene. Which is totally unlike me!
For obvious reasons, I’m not a fan of Nathan Gear, but I’m definitely into Rich Kelly and this whole setup.
In fact, I’ve been finding myself in similar situations a lot lately with my newest boy, who’s very hairy, kind of looks like Kelly and is kinky as fuck!
Too much smoking, drinking, dancing and various other fumes, pills and powders have conspired to give me one helluva hangover this morning.
And yet I’m still happily in another city with a jumble of sexy memories and a rogue athletic sock left in my hotel room that’s been impregnated with all the smells of last night… and of one man in particular…