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…
Out of nowhere, the ginger muscle hunk I got to fuck at the end of last year is texting me this morning. It’s looking like another connection between the two of us could be possible, and I’m super excited about that!
We totally clicked the last time, and I’d love to have more of that kind of sex…
