Two Out Of Three Ain't Bad
May. 31st, 2012 11:48 amVery little to do at work. Registered for BarBri again. Still not sure if I'm going to get a tutor in addition. I guess it'll depend on the interpretation of my scores, but I still have no idea how to select one. Ran a bunch of errands on my way home; picked up groceries from a couple stores, cashed a couple checks. They were shy of the amount I owe for the Bar, but at least I don't have to worry about maxing out mny credit card. Got home and needed to take my roommate to the bank. It's a little nerve wracking that he's paying me his rent for May on the last day, but at least he hasn't fallen behind (yet?).
No word from Sean, so I called Atlantis to cancel. Turns out the last day to cancel with no penalty was yesterday. Of all the deadlines I had this week, that was probably the least important for me to hit, and I'm not entirely sure I wanted to cancel anyway.
Texted Wyatt to see if he wanted to go swimming or to the gym, but didn't hear back from him so went myself. 10 min into my workout, I got a text that he would be done around 6. Next time. Workout was really quite decent; not anywhere near the kind I had in my heyday, but at least a full session.
Tim had texted on Tuesday that he would need a ride from the airport at midnight, but wasn't sure and never confirmed. Really didn't have anything else to do but try not to eat everything in the house, so I chatted with boys online, intending not to hook up. Had a feeling about a guy who looked at my profile, messaged him, and ended up going over. Good times, though I get the feeling he's a little rougher, a little kinkier than I am. We played for about 2.5 hrs, and I came twice. He's gonna be at Bear Night on Saturday, and we're gonna try to play again Sunday. The only awkward part for me was when I was rimming him and he asked if I could taste the cum....he then explained that he had already been fucked that afternoon. This isn't gross to me at all, but it should come as no surprise that I am jealous as fuck, and have absolutely no desire to be anyone's seconds, sloppy or otherwise. Given the number of times I've had multiple guys over in succession, this is among my many (albeit related) double standards.
Tim never texted, so I went to bed around 1.
No word from Sean, so I called Atlantis to cancel. Turns out the last day to cancel with no penalty was yesterday. Of all the deadlines I had this week, that was probably the least important for me to hit, and I'm not entirely sure I wanted to cancel anyway.
Texted Wyatt to see if he wanted to go swimming or to the gym, but didn't hear back from him so went myself. 10 min into my workout, I got a text that he would be done around 6. Next time. Workout was really quite decent; not anywhere near the kind I had in my heyday, but at least a full session.
Tim had texted on Tuesday that he would need a ride from the airport at midnight, but wasn't sure and never confirmed. Really didn't have anything else to do but try not to eat everything in the house, so I chatted with boys online, intending not to hook up. Had a feeling about a guy who looked at my profile, messaged him, and ended up going over. Good times, though I get the feeling he's a little rougher, a little kinkier than I am. We played for about 2.5 hrs, and I came twice. He's gonna be at Bear Night on Saturday, and we're gonna try to play again Sunday. The only awkward part for me was when I was rimming him and he asked if I could taste the cum....he then explained that he had already been fucked that afternoon. This isn't gross to me at all, but it should come as no surprise that I am jealous as fuck, and have absolutely no desire to be anyone's seconds, sloppy or otherwise. Given the number of times I've had multiple guys over in succession, this is among my many (albeit related) double standards.
Tim never texted, so I went to bed around 1.