I’m kind of glad that my gym doesn’t have open showers where crazy shenanigans go down. Even when I used to workout over at the bathhouse, I just liked to get in and out of there.
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.
“A crowd of horny men torment and gang fuck Ray Han before dousing his face in cum.”
That would be the plan for me tonight, too, but this cold front has gotten everyone bundled up and not especially willing to drop their pants in public.
I may have to invite a few friends over instead. I’m feeling especially randy, and I know a few good bottoms who would jump at the chance at being the center of attention…