Usually I prefer to be gentle when I’m fucking someone, but I still give the guys who ask for a hard pounding what they want.
I’m not sure what Hugo Vergari wanted in this session, but I’m sure it was irrelevant. When your scene partner is Rogan Richards, you pretty much know what you’re going to get…
My hamstrings have been so tight and sore lately from fucking in kneeling and half-standing positions that I asked my massage therapist for an extra session. At the end, he recommended I install a sling in my house, and I have to agree.
The guy who’s blowing me after yoga tonight is built like Sandro Sanchez, and I hope he turns out to be just as sexual. Damn, that man knows something about pleasure…
Since I have most of the day off, I think I’m going to make a few calls and arrange a lazy day of fucking with friends. I just wish Tommy Defendi, Darius Ferdynand and Duncan Black were in my Little Black Book…