This super hot muscle guy taught the arm-balancing workshop I went to this afternoon. It was hard enough trying to concentrate and hold my body in a pose mid-air without having images of this straight hunk and what he must look like naked flooding my brain!
Why do I always end up crushing on the only straight guys in the circus…
Oh, my god. Even after feeding the bears yesterday, I’m still so fucking horny. I’ve literally been walking around with a boner today. No lie. I went to yoga with a boner. Bought my lunch with a boner. Well, I didn’t buy my lunch with a boner, but I had one while I was in line.
And everyone on Scruff I want is either at work right now or hundreds of miles away. Arrrgh!
Be sure to treat your Daddy right today. You know what he wants!
And if you don’t have a Daddy, why not try taking a six-pack with you to the park? I’m sure you’ll find some DILF there who’s just a few drinks away from sneaking off to the bathroom with you…
Usually I don’t see dick at my gym…it’s not that kind of gym. But good god damn this ripped, muscular black guy stepped out of the shower as I was walking by, and his huge black cock was just swinging for all to see. And then he winked at me!
If I hadn’t been so caught off guard, I would have followed him into the changing cubicle and started a sword fight…
Okay, so if yesterday was all about muscle Daddies, today I’m down with twunks. They keep popping up everywhere this morning…maybe because I saw so many of them at the gym, they’re just stuck in my mind.
We’ll see what happens at yoga later. If this guy I think is going to be there shows up, I’m totally bringing him home after class!