Top/Bottom, Group
Mar. 29th, 2012 06:21 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
thepnutgalleryWoke up and chatted with Steve, the geeky guy I've been playing with. He wanted to know about Sam Bacon, but had a hard time coming out and asking specific questions. I had no problem telling him what I knew about Sam, but eventually he said "Finding a geeky top in this town is really hard. Notice I said 'top' and not 'bottom who sometimes tops.'"
Bitch, my dick is bigger and I fuck you harder. Just because you equate violence with topping doesn't make me any less fucking vers. Went to the gym to blow off some steam, then hopped online when I got home. I hadn't been on for 10 seconds when I got hit up for a group thing. The subject line said "Party?" so I had to clarify if he meant drugs, a group or both. He said it was just the latter, so I got cleaned up. I wasn't completely sure of myself, so I told them I wouldn't be able to bottom. The guys there were pretty obviously on drugs, which isn't a problem, I just wish he had told me. I blew one of them, he rimmed me, then the host wanted to top me. *sigh*
Most importantly, the host had a basset hound, Lucy, and a golden retriever, Rex. Lucy is old, and Rex is overly excitable. After the high guys left, I stayed rubbing bellies and chatting with the host. His screen name mentions fisting, and we exchanged frustration that people think he's only into fisting, and I'm just a bottom.
John Alaniz hit me up when I got home, and I hung out with him at Babycakes and then #1 on Fifth for a while. I had another guy coming over at 9, so I left him there. Guy was a lot of fun, and I resisted the temptation to cum.
Tim came by a little later - he wanted to talk about Healthcare Mandate currently before the Supreme Court. I was very tired, and finally insisted that he leave when he asked me what I thought, as someone who has studied Constitutional Law. I didn't so much study Con Law as I did muddle through it, and the broad overview we get in school is not anywhere near in depth enough to discuss such things. He'd already put his shoes on, anyway. I offered to let him spend the night, but he wisely declined.
Bitch, my dick is bigger and I fuck you harder. Just because you equate violence with topping doesn't make me any less fucking vers. Went to the gym to blow off some steam, then hopped online when I got home. I hadn't been on for 10 seconds when I got hit up for a group thing. The subject line said "Party?" so I had to clarify if he meant drugs, a group or both. He said it was just the latter, so I got cleaned up. I wasn't completely sure of myself, so I told them I wouldn't be able to bottom. The guys there were pretty obviously on drugs, which isn't a problem, I just wish he had told me. I blew one of them, he rimmed me, then the host wanted to top me. *sigh*
Most importantly, the host had a basset hound, Lucy, and a golden retriever, Rex. Lucy is old, and Rex is overly excitable. After the high guys left, I stayed rubbing bellies and chatting with the host. His screen name mentions fisting, and we exchanged frustration that people think he's only into fisting, and I'm just a bottom.
John Alaniz hit me up when I got home, and I hung out with him at Babycakes and then #1 on Fifth for a while. I had another guy coming over at 9, so I left him there. Guy was a lot of fun, and I resisted the temptation to cum.
Tim came by a little later - he wanted to talk about Healthcare Mandate currently before the Supreme Court. I was very tired, and finally insisted that he leave when he asked me what I thought, as someone who has studied Constitutional Law. I didn't so much study Con Law as I did muddle through it, and the broad overview we get in school is not anywhere near in depth enough to discuss such things. He'd already put his shoes on, anyway. I offered to let him spend the night, but he wisely declined.
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