I have to admit, I’m getting more and more into fucking younger guys (although I would never turn away a hot older man). My levels must be up because, instead of finding their youthful energy annoying, I’m actually enjoying it in the sack…
Finally, the dry spell is over. After yet another missed connection yesterday, I decided to enjoy myself at underwear night with friends. And just like they say, when you’re not looking for it, a guy you can’t remember making out with buys you a beer and you take him home before you can even finish it to fuck him bareback.
Well, that’s not exactly what they say, but close enough for horseshoes.
And then the missed connection texted me this morning looking to get bred, and we made it happen. So my dick is happy all around. And I didn’t even have to go to the bathhouse.
If I hadn’t have gotten stinking drunk last night, this is pretty much the situation I would have found myself in. It was better my friend Franco was there to catch me before I got too sloppy.