The holiday partying is in full swing with multiple shows around town. And since I struck out last night (gasp!!), I’m going to hit one party after another tonight until I score.
Hey, the first one’s a fundraiser, so I’m hooking up for a cause…
Surprisingly, I don’t have a party to go to tonight, so I’ll be strapping on the leather gear and heading out to the club to make my own party. I just wonder how full the clubs are going to be this close to the holidays…
I went to an immunology center today to start the process of getting on PrEP, and there were some hot fucking guys in the office. I mean, patients, doctors, nurses. Candy for as far as the eye could see.
Everyone knows by now that I have an obsession with hairy Latin hole. So it’s no surprise that one of the guys I hooked up with last night (3-way!) had an amazing furry butt and delicious hairy hole, along with ripe, smelly Puerto Rican pits.
And the best part is that I could smell him in my beard the whole way home…
Best Time For Cleaning
Starring Mike Gaite and Peter Fields
What good’s masturbating all alone in your room… when you can call that cleaning service that employees all the hot guys from the local university? I swear, it’s a thing.
Don’t feel like running the risk of being reported to the police? Post an ad on Craigslist inviting voyeurs to watch you masturbate from across the street. Also a thing.
Dinner last night was appropriately date-like. I went over to his place afterwards for a drink, but it was really more of a get-to-know-you session than a bend-you-over one. He’s much more conventional than I am, so I’m not real sure how that would work out.
I enjoy being single, and open relationships aren’t for me. Still, I agreed to go on another date with him next week.