Taco Tuesday
Jun. 14th, 2016 02:47 pmWhile walking to my car on Monday, I discovered the Little Italy Dog Park, all of 4 blocks from work. I know where I'm spending my lunch breaks from now on. Actually, this will help me stay focused at work, because if I don't get my work done, no dogs. There were only about 4 dogs there when I went today, most golden retriever mixes. I poured water for them, and two seemed quite grateful. Lindsay offered her condolences. I'd not have noticed whether or not my coworkers said anything if it wasn't for all the posts about straight silence online.
Hit the Horton Plaza gym again, had a good workout. Julian asked for help cashing the check - he'd gone to lunch with Rachel, but forgot the check. Chad Hutchinson and his husband were having a taco night. I ate the leftovers from the night before, grabbed a bottle of wine, and we headed over. The hosts, it turns out, are vegetarians, so there was actually stuff for me to eat there. Damn. The group was largely quiet, though I did what I could to crack jokes and such. Chad was overjoyed that I'd come, since we'd only met briefly at a party once before becoming FB friends. Julian finished the wine, then asked Chad what else he had to drink. A little gauche, really, but Chad got him a beer. I was getting tired, despite my lovely conversation with Chad, but didn't want to rush Julian on drinking. When he opened the fridge for another, though, I said it was time to go. At home, he asked about the weekend, I mentioned I was going to PS. He asked to come with. I could get him a ticket, no problem, but he'd have to find a place to stay. We laid on the couch for a bit, he had another couple drinks, then started kissing me. I was exhausted, but I'd just declined sex the night before and didn't want to deal with drama.
I fucked him, he wasn't clean, and when I suggested we just jerk off instead, he rimmed me until I came, got upset with himself and went outside. I rolled over and went to sleep.
Hit the Horton Plaza gym again, had a good workout. Julian asked for help cashing the check - he'd gone to lunch with Rachel, but forgot the check. Chad Hutchinson and his husband were having a taco night. I ate the leftovers from the night before, grabbed a bottle of wine, and we headed over. The hosts, it turns out, are vegetarians, so there was actually stuff for me to eat there. Damn. The group was largely quiet, though I did what I could to crack jokes and such. Chad was overjoyed that I'd come, since we'd only met briefly at a party once before becoming FB friends. Julian finished the wine, then asked Chad what else he had to drink. A little gauche, really, but Chad got him a beer. I was getting tired, despite my lovely conversation with Chad, but didn't want to rush Julian on drinking. When he opened the fridge for another, though, I said it was time to go. At home, he asked about the weekend, I mentioned I was going to PS. He asked to come with. I could get him a ticket, no problem, but he'd have to find a place to stay. We laid on the couch for a bit, he had another couple drinks, then started kissing me. I was exhausted, but I'd just declined sex the night before and didn't want to deal with drama.
I fucked him, he wasn't clean, and when I suggested we just jerk off instead, he rimmed me until I came, got upset with himself and went outside. I rolled over and went to sleep.