If I’m talking about someone who makes it hard to decide which position I want to see him in, Letterio’s name would definitely come up.
He’s such a hot, beefy stud, I love to watch him get fucked. But then again, he’s such a hot, beefy stud, I love to watch other guys falling over themselves for a ride on his big fat dick…
Taking the day off at Food & Wine yesterday definitely helped me recharge my batteries. The small plates and drinks kept coming and coming, and so did the waves of hot guys…and not just in the crowds.
New shows at Epcot include hunky lumberjacks, talented trumpet players with tight little bodies and an Italian man so skilled with his legs and a flagpole that even the straight guys next to me were commenting on it.
Movember continues, and my favorite furry flight attendant has decided to grow his mustache in on the tips so he can wax and curl them up when not at work.
He’s already one hot lay (I about drowned him with my load just the other night), so I can’t wait to see him with his new look. Mustaches like that drive me nuts!
I’m hoping that by the time Gay Days rolls around again next June that I’ll have built up as much lean muscle as Michel Rudin. I think it’s going to be close, and I’m very happy about that.
It’s a fun overall storyline, and you know I think Tommy Defendi can do no wrong. But I just wasn’t feeling the sex in this scene (or in any part that I’ve watched so far of this video).
It comes across to me as passionless and formulaic…