It’s almost May and conversations are turning toward Gay Days. All the Last Minute Marys are hitting the gym, desperate to get in shape before the pool parties begin, and all I can say is: Too late, girl. You should have started 6 months ago…or more.
Not trying to be a hater, but please put down your phone and at least try to use the equipment you’re making me wait for. I’ve gotta wrap up this workout and go buy me some new Speedos…one size smaller.
Yes, Ryan Rose has got an impressive body and it makes much more sense to find him here versus a dark fantasy scene, but I still prefer his little sailing buddy Duncan Black.
Not sure what he’s going to think about that giant penis tattoo in a couple of years (nice cover-up!), but I’m excited to see what he’ll look like when he grows up…
I was just talking the other day about how I like my furry men to have a little meat on them. The flip side of that coin is that I have little or no interest in smooth guys unless they’re totally ripped. Then today all these smooth, ripped guys start swarming around at the gym.
Hmm. I was kind of disappointed by this one. Maybe it’s that they’re fucking in what looks like the middle of nowhere, in other words, with no chance of getting caught.
I don’t need a pretty view to inspire me to fuck someone, so maybe they’re trying to sell romance? I just don’t get that vibe here…
My initial reaction to this storyline was negative. It reminded me of an ugly period in my past when I was the breadwinner and my partner was, well, less than a trophy. But it was easy to push aside those feelings as the video quickly turned to sex, sex that I could be having by my pool or in my living room with either one of these studs.
It definitely gave off an exhibitionist/voyeur kind of vibe…
