Packing It All In
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thepnutgalleryMade breakfast for the boys and put some music on while Matt ate and Alex made extremely blatant come-ons towards us. He left to look at a place, Matt and I flip fucked, but had put our underwear on before he got back. The place worked out, but he wanted to hang out for like, a few more hours or so. As irritating as I found him, I was initially going to let him, but I saw LMF was back to hiding under the blankets in my room, so no, you gotta go.
He packed up his stuff, I managed to get it all into my car, and we were on our way. He cooed to his cat the whole time, who was not having the car ride, going on and on about how much he hated her being upset. Then he asked to stop at Baras, then Goodwill, or maybe Wal-Mart. I understand he needs these things, but I had things I needed to do as well. Things named Matt. Got him moved into his new place on 54th, laid down with Matt. I thought we were going to nap, but instead we fucked again. Finally got on our way to the 24 Hour Imperial and swam laps.
Matt apparently hasn't swam in many years, but he not only kept up with me, he nearly got ahead. And the only goggles I had for him apparently weren't sealed right, so he was dealing with very chlorinated water, too. I did offer to swap goggles and he declined. I only made it 25 laps this time, which is not heartening as far as a return to form for me. Boo. There was a wait for showers, so I serenaded him with a short selection from Avenue Q, starting with Schadenfreude. And because only one was available, of course we shared one and nearly fucked in the shower. But I don't particularly want to get in trouble with 24, didn't have lube, and didn't want to use soap.
Matt also suggested that I put Dusty William's card in the business card drop box. Hopefully whoever finds it will be a good sport. Fucked again when we got home (mmmm, chlorine skin!), I made us some lunch, and we started playing the Nostalgia Machine. He started with Crono Trigger, and we moved on to TMNT: Turtles In Time.
We hadn't played for very long when Ben showed up, and Tim shortly after that, then off to Plumeria. I gave Ben my rice, but still wolfed down the crispy "duck" in tangerine sauce. Poor Matt didn't eat much of his crispy "chicken" at all. I think they've changed how they do it, more breading and oil now than previously. Normally that's a great thing, but it's a bit greasy at this point.
Ben went back to his hotel room, Matt and I took off for Leeper's housewarming. Mission Valley is incredibly unfriendly to guests. There is a single street where guests/additional cars can park for the entirety of four giant hives of people. Finally risked it and parked at the Ralph's shopping center, then walked what I thought was going to be the most direct route to the where Matt was waiting inside the gate to let me in.
The party itself was great, even if Justin kept commenting about how we had too much vodka and not enough....whatever he was looking for. Vick was there with an older Dr friend of his who took a shine to my "Can I Pet Your Dog?" shirt, and then took a shine to basically everything else about me. Chatted with Amy and Trep about helping vs enabling, and about the nonprofit, and other stuff. Matt Harris was also there, and wanted to come home with us for a 3 way, which Matt was super into. Unfortunately, we already had plans to hit Bear Night with Ben, and we were running as late as he was early.
It turns out I was parked all of .2 miles from the place, I'd just taken a very very long way 'round when I started. Ah, well. Had a drink at home, Ben came over, and off we went! I paid our cover, Ben got our first round. I introduced Matt to I Feel Love, which was probably the start of my getting into Music Mode, then sang with Brion to It's Not Right, But It's Okay.
We had a great time, chatted with a million people, including Todd and Bruno, and then suddenly the lights went on. Bummer. Ben went home, but Matt and I stayed up listening to music for another 2 hours. No, I have no idea why people think I'm a tweeker, why do you ask?
He packed up his stuff, I managed to get it all into my car, and we were on our way. He cooed to his cat the whole time, who was not having the car ride, going on and on about how much he hated her being upset. Then he asked to stop at Baras, then Goodwill, or maybe Wal-Mart. I understand he needs these things, but I had things I needed to do as well. Things named Matt. Got him moved into his new place on 54th, laid down with Matt. I thought we were going to nap, but instead we fucked again. Finally got on our way to the 24 Hour Imperial and swam laps.
Matt apparently hasn't swam in many years, but he not only kept up with me, he nearly got ahead. And the only goggles I had for him apparently weren't sealed right, so he was dealing with very chlorinated water, too. I did offer to swap goggles and he declined. I only made it 25 laps this time, which is not heartening as far as a return to form for me. Boo. There was a wait for showers, so I serenaded him with a short selection from Avenue Q, starting with Schadenfreude. And because only one was available, of course we shared one and nearly fucked in the shower. But I don't particularly want to get in trouble with 24, didn't have lube, and didn't want to use soap.
Matt also suggested that I put Dusty William's card in the business card drop box. Hopefully whoever finds it will be a good sport. Fucked again when we got home (mmmm, chlorine skin!), I made us some lunch, and we started playing the Nostalgia Machine. He started with Crono Trigger, and we moved on to TMNT: Turtles In Time.
We hadn't played for very long when Ben showed up, and Tim shortly after that, then off to Plumeria. I gave Ben my rice, but still wolfed down the crispy "duck" in tangerine sauce. Poor Matt didn't eat much of his crispy "chicken" at all. I think they've changed how they do it, more breading and oil now than previously. Normally that's a great thing, but it's a bit greasy at this point.
Ben went back to his hotel room, Matt and I took off for Leeper's housewarming. Mission Valley is incredibly unfriendly to guests. There is a single street where guests/additional cars can park for the entirety of four giant hives of people. Finally risked it and parked at the Ralph's shopping center, then walked what I thought was going to be the most direct route to the where Matt was waiting inside the gate to let me in.
The party itself was great, even if Justin kept commenting about how we had too much vodka and not enough....whatever he was looking for. Vick was there with an older Dr friend of his who took a shine to my "Can I Pet Your Dog?" shirt, and then took a shine to basically everything else about me. Chatted with Amy and Trep about helping vs enabling, and about the nonprofit, and other stuff. Matt Harris was also there, and wanted to come home with us for a 3 way, which Matt was super into. Unfortunately, we already had plans to hit Bear Night with Ben, and we were running as late as he was early.
It turns out I was parked all of .2 miles from the place, I'd just taken a very very long way 'round when I started. Ah, well. Had a drink at home, Ben came over, and off we went! I paid our cover, Ben got our first round. I introduced Matt to I Feel Love, which was probably the start of my getting into Music Mode, then sang with Brion to It's Not Right, But It's Okay.
We had a great time, chatted with a million people, including Todd and Bruno, and then suddenly the lights went on. Bummer. Ben went home, but Matt and I stayed up listening to music for another 2 hours. No, I have no idea why people think I'm a tweeker, why do you ask?
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