Unfortunately, what I thought was allergies has turned into a cold. Nothing major, just the sniffles. But still, this is going to have an impact on my remaining weekend plans.
I guess I’ll just be jacking off on webcam today, unless I can hook up with one of the people I already kissed when I was contagious. After all, PReP doesn’t protect against the common cold, so they’ve already gotten it from me…
I’ve hit the ground running finding sexual relief since my relatives left town. I got caught up on work yesterday, and this morning I’m quickly getting ahead so I can head back down to the timeshare and spend the afternoon by the pool waiting for tricks to arrive.
One of them is a naturally smooth circus performer who may or may not have a beard. I think he had to shave it off for work. Like Hugh Hunter beardless, sad, but still cute…
Day two without sex. I think this is weighing on me more than usual because it’s out of my control. I can’t bring someone home versus not hooking up because I’m busy or haven’t found someone I want to fuck.
Of course, it’s when I’m unavailable that all the hot guys I meet are flirting like crazy with me. My sister thinks it’s hilarious. Me, not so much. ARGH!
I don’t typically go to the Tuesday underwear nights, but last night I made an exception. I wore a hot pair of mesh briefs that really showed off my cock nicely and was rewarded with lots of friendly groping that I thoroughly enjoyed.
No crazy four-ways for me lately, but I do love watching (and listening to) a man experiencing the overwhelming sensation of being fucked by a monster cock.
I mean, seriously. You’ve got to watch this video. With the volume up…