Ok. My love of short men is well-known. I love holding them, protecting them, making them feel safe. And I love their eager looks up at me when they latch on and pull me close.
But a short muscle Daddy? OMG. I met one at the pool yesterday and couldn’t keep my hands off of him. He was too adorable. If I didn’t have to leave early, I would have loved to stay and fuck him in his hotel room.
I love a big muscle butt, and a fuzzy ginger hole drives me wild. My two favorite muscle gingers are currently unavailable, so I need to get on Scruff and do some shopping…
Things didn’t get too out of control last night. Probably because the wildest of my friends stayed in so they can move house today. So I’ll be helping my friends move…while drinking away the afternoon with them.
I just need to leave some time for the pool, weather permitting, followed by a disco nap. Cocktail party later tonight!
Gay Days has come and gone, leaving me with post-partyin’ depression. I met so many great guys and so much fun drinking, dancing and flirting. It just feels sad and quiet in my house.
So today I’ll call my Dick Twin and see if he wants to go hang at the pool and have a few cocktails. It would be nice to listen to some tunes together and catch a buzz, and despite all the sex I had this weekend, I’d love to hit that cute little boy butt of his again…
I only got my dick sucked a little at the party yesterday, and I definitely didn’t shoot my load. So today I’ll be getting relief in an online chatroom.
I’m thinking I might even sit on something while I stroke it…