Seattle Pride, Pt. 3
Jun. 23rd, 2012 08:50 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
thepnutgalleryI was trying to coordinate things with Scott, the gent I met while he was on vacation in San Diego. It didn't seem like it was going to work out, but then it suddenly did. We met him, his partner, and their friends for lunch at some restaurant. I checked the menu of the place before we left, and they had plenty of vegan options. When we got there - SURPRISE! Special Pride Menu - nothing vegan. Fuck you, Restaurant.
There was a festival of sorts on the street, though it was dying down. I guess the official festival used to be here, but it eventually got too big. We walked with the boys, went bar hopping with them. They're all very into fetish stuff - the friends like pain and whatnot, Scott and his partner just like bondage and estim(?). One of the friends was very smitten with Chip, but had a preoccupation with size. When we stopped into the gear shop, and the workers asked to see my ass, he reached into my pants and grabbed my junk. His partner was pushy...like, takes "no" for an answer, but only on the 5th no, when you actually push him away. The more I think about it, the less I like them.
We left just a little too late to catch the first ferry back, so waited an hour or so for the next one. Had some drinks on the couch, went to bed.
There was a festival of sorts on the street, though it was dying down. I guess the official festival used to be here, but it eventually got too big. We walked with the boys, went bar hopping with them. They're all very into fetish stuff - the friends like pain and whatnot, Scott and his partner just like bondage and estim(?). One of the friends was very smitten with Chip, but had a preoccupation with size. When we stopped into the gear shop, and the workers asked to see my ass, he reached into my pants and grabbed my junk. His partner was pushy...like, takes "no" for an answer, but only on the 5th no, when you actually push him away. The more I think about it, the less I like them.
We left just a little too late to catch the first ferry back, so waited an hour or so for the next one. Had some drinks on the couch, went to bed.
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