A dirty little friend of mine had an after-hours party Sunday morning, and I still haven’t been able to reach him yet to hear how it went. I know he’s been interested in exploring sounding, and I also know this hot guy into e-stimulation and sounding who was planning on bringing some of his toys to the party.
I’ll have to stop by this afternoon and see if they accidentally welded themselves together…
Another weekend of great times with my bearfriend just ended, and we won’t be seeing each other again for a while. So it’s time to shift gears and find a verbal power bottom I can fuck the shit out of.
And I just happen to know one who’s going to be in town two days from now…
I love Christopher Daniels with a beard, but I’m kinda surprised by his extra-lean look. I mean, I’m down to 11% body fat, and I look chunky next to him. I prefer him with a little more meat on his bones.
Don’t get me wrong. I still find him super hot. But it’s going to make me think twice about leaning down any more myself.
Okay, so I may not be into the guys (Kayden Gray is somewhat doable), but I’m definitely into the scene. I haven’t had someone worship my feet in far too long, and I’d be happy to reward him by letting him smell my socks while I fuck him.
I know just the guy for the job, but he’s out of town until next week! I don’t think my feet can wait that long…
The Art Basel craziness may be fading fast, but for some the ginger hunt continues. And no, young man, it’s not just a phase you’re going through, so when you find one you like, be sure to get a lot of use out of him…
In with all the wild art, there were lots of crazy costumes and even crazier behaviors at Art Basel this weekend. You just had to know where to look, and thanks to my bearfriend and friends down from New York and Seattle, I did.
It makes another normal day back home seem boring. So I’ve decided to wear a wrestling singlet tomorrow…all day, everywhere!