I don’t what it is about Scott Riley, but I so want to fuck him.
I’m sure you can tell from the rest of my blog that he doesn’t exactly fit into what I typically find attractive. Still, the eyes, the O-face, the tan lines, the feet.
And I do tend to give passes to smooth guys if they’re incredibly fit…
I’m up early this morning, excited that my bearfriend is passing through town. I’m taking him to a tiki bar for flaming cocktails, then out to a steakhouse I know he’ll love. But this is going to be a quick visit. Just one afternoon and overnight.
Yay! The weekend is here, and this afternoon I’m heading to the beach and staying at a big gay guesthouse. It’s a roll of the dice, but gay guesthouses are always exciting, especially the first day.
Who’s going to be by the pool? Who’s in the hot tub? How quickly can I get out there??
A change in my Puerto Rican puppy’s schedule has him back in town today and ready to play. And after yesterday’s romp, I’m kind of excited to switch it up.
Lucky puppy! The moon must be blue because this otter is horny for a dick in his ass…