Mo's Meh Day
Sep. 2nd, 2012 05:30 pmCobus was having his birthday at Mo's at 3, and John Bradley/Preston Sunderson was having his at Top of the Park at 2. Big Eric, Leo and I went to Mo's at noon. I ran into Shelton, who apologized again for missing my party, but declined to hang out. Ok. We had a good conversation about life, and people and such. Outside, Mo's was starting it's Jungle Party, which mostly consisted of various inflatible animals and passing out patterned kerchiefs. Somehow the 3 of us ended up with matching zebra ones, so we decorated ourselves accordingly. Some of trick of Big Eric's was there, angry that he didn't remember him, and trying to start drama. I saw Jio and Jonathan there, and they bought me a drink. Some poor girl with them was looking for them later, I said I could text Jio, but she was too drunk to even recognize his name. Wyatt showed up, but I didn't really trust myself to talk to him.
Eventually, we headed back to Big Eric's place. Leo was going to join us, but declined after hearing from his mom. She was having some kind of crisis, and he'd been drinking all day, so didn't handle it well. Big Eric and I went to Pecs to meet a potential trick of his. The trick smokes, which is a turn off for Big Eric, and I got a call from a guy I had done massage for with Big Tom. Supposedly, he asked Big Tom for my number, Big Tom declined, so he went through his phone. I find this rather less likely than him just looking me up, but whatever. He was drunk, which made things a little awkward, and he wanted me to cum. Not a terrible Sunday Funday, but not one for the record books, either.
Eventually, we headed back to Big Eric's place. Leo was going to join us, but declined after hearing from his mom. She was having some kind of crisis, and he'd been drinking all day, so didn't handle it well. Big Eric and I went to Pecs to meet a potential trick of his. The trick smokes, which is a turn off for Big Eric, and I got a call from a guy I had done massage for with Big Tom. Supposedly, he asked Big Tom for my number, Big Tom declined, so he went through his phone. I find this rather less likely than him just looking me up, but whatever. He was drunk, which made things a little awkward, and he wanted me to cum. Not a terrible Sunday Funday, but not one for the record books, either.