I had an “online hookup” the other day. I’m sure you could care less it’s just that I so rarely do it anymore due to all the games, flakes, and lies you have to put up w/in the process. I’ll never understand why fags need to lie about themselves online. It’s not like I won’t discover the truth when they show up. Duh! It must work because most of’em keep right on doing it. I, on the other hand, have no problem slamming the door in their face. Anyway, I’m digressing.
I was feeling the ‘need’, logged onto Manhunt in the vain hope of finding someone I’d already done the deed with. No luck. Then, right before I log off, I got a message from a guy I’d played message tag w/a few times. I asked if he was free, he said yes, and showed up promptly 30 minutes later. For a change he was better looking than his pics. We had a good time and he was everything he said he was. See! It is just like ordering pizza but only tastier.
Back to reality, I guess I got lucky. So the ‘need’ is satiated for the moment, back to Tivo!
Hey stud, nothing wrong with having a little slut phase now and then… hell, sometimes I wish I could be the bottom in a huge gangbang! Heheh woops, I leaked out one of my secrets… oh well ;).
I hate you. (yeah yeah, green isn’t my color) Speaking of green, did u see that a new musical “Wicked” is goin on sale? It is about the witches of Oz before Dorothy came up, errrr crashing down.
That’s a beautiful story, you should tell that at dinner parties.
Which story? Mobys or Jonah? Both good, but gosh, Jonah got ME goin…