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thepnutgalleryWoke up before 4, which is surprising given how late I got to sleep and how little I'd had to drink. Jerked off and tried to sleep again, but it just wasn't happening. Well, today's going to be lovely. Din was out, so there was even more work. It literally wasn't until the end of my day that I figured out why so much mail was date stamped Thursday instead of Friday (the court was closed on Friday). Julian messaged me, asking why I hadn't responded to his messages from the day before, one at 7 and one after 10. The 7 one asked how my day was, but the 10pm one said he really missed me so much. After identifying that he was upset because he thought I was tricking, we had an almost decent conversation about jealousy, but he still thinks his emotions are everyone else's problem. More than that, he's still being dangerously co-dependent. "I don't care about my debts, my job, etc, I just want to be with you!" Asked to call, but I was still at work. Also asked for us to get back together, despite being 1500 miles away.
Scott from SF had asked me to pick him up around 6, so I could probably have hit the gym, but I was basically stumbling to my car at that point, so I laid down at home instead. A couple boys hit me up, and one wanted to come over Right Now. Okay. Julian called me, and we chatted for a few minutes before I had to go, and told him I'd call him later. The trick was a handsome Middle Eastern business gent. Unfortunately, as soon as he got inside, he asked me my HIV status, which is already in my profile. And it's a deal breaker for him. But he still took my pants off and played with my ass a bit, rubbed his dick through his pants. And then left. Okay. Fortunately, another gent had hit me up, so I went over there. It was okay. His skin tasted funny, and he shaves his whole body, which is fine, except it means he has stubble all over his body, too. He topped me a bit, but couldn't stay hard, and then was too tight for even me to get in him without him hurting. I'm pretty easy going on these things, so we might try again at some point. He asked if I wanted some water or a shower, but what I really wanted was to meet the dogs that had been yapping when I got there. He has two elderly Chihuahuas, 15 and 13ish. The 15 y/o is apparently evil, but within 5 min was pressed against my side giving me kisses.
Drove down and picked up Scott - he's been in town for a week for a neuroscience convention, but the timing hasn't worked out to meet up, or even the details of what we'd do. He'd mentioned dinner, and seemed to have a craving for pho, so I took him to Pho on 5th. Briefly panicked when I didn't see anything veg on the menu, but their whole back page is veg. It was good, but upset my stomach. Damn. Dinner conversation was good, if slightly stunted, both of us searching for things to talk about next. Julian messaged me part way through, ranting about me breaking my promise for a trick. I explained I was still out, and he kept ranting. Mitch also messaged me, saying he had a great time with me and Matt and I should text him. But I did text him, and he didn't respond, so....
I showed Scott around the gayborhood after dinner, took him to a record store, and then we stopped in at Mo's for a drink. There was a great remix of So Into You, but my Shazam was insistent that it was the original. Our conversation walking around and at Mo's was much much easier, more flowing than the dinner one. Eventually, I dropped him off at his hotel, and he sort of lingered before asking for a kiss. Well yeah! I'd have loved to do more, but my stomach wasn't cooperating, and he didn't invite me up anyway.
Tim was at my apartment with Pupple when I got back, Julian took another jab at me for a "broken promise." I chatted with Tim very briefly before his dad called, but it was getting to be after 10, so I went to bed and left him talking and Julian ranting.
Scott from SF had asked me to pick him up around 6, so I could probably have hit the gym, but I was basically stumbling to my car at that point, so I laid down at home instead. A couple boys hit me up, and one wanted to come over Right Now. Okay. Julian called me, and we chatted for a few minutes before I had to go, and told him I'd call him later. The trick was a handsome Middle Eastern business gent. Unfortunately, as soon as he got inside, he asked me my HIV status, which is already in my profile. And it's a deal breaker for him. But he still took my pants off and played with my ass a bit, rubbed his dick through his pants. And then left. Okay. Fortunately, another gent had hit me up, so I went over there. It was okay. His skin tasted funny, and he shaves his whole body, which is fine, except it means he has stubble all over his body, too. He topped me a bit, but couldn't stay hard, and then was too tight for even me to get in him without him hurting. I'm pretty easy going on these things, so we might try again at some point. He asked if I wanted some water or a shower, but what I really wanted was to meet the dogs that had been yapping when I got there. He has two elderly Chihuahuas, 15 and 13ish. The 15 y/o is apparently evil, but within 5 min was pressed against my side giving me kisses.
Drove down and picked up Scott - he's been in town for a week for a neuroscience convention, but the timing hasn't worked out to meet up, or even the details of what we'd do. He'd mentioned dinner, and seemed to have a craving for pho, so I took him to Pho on 5th. Briefly panicked when I didn't see anything veg on the menu, but their whole back page is veg. It was good, but upset my stomach. Damn. Dinner conversation was good, if slightly stunted, both of us searching for things to talk about next. Julian messaged me part way through, ranting about me breaking my promise for a trick. I explained I was still out, and he kept ranting. Mitch also messaged me, saying he had a great time with me and Matt and I should text him. But I did text him, and he didn't respond, so....
I showed Scott around the gayborhood after dinner, took him to a record store, and then we stopped in at Mo's for a drink. There was a great remix of So Into You, but my Shazam was insistent that it was the original. Our conversation walking around and at Mo's was much much easier, more flowing than the dinner one. Eventually, I dropped him off at his hotel, and he sort of lingered before asking for a kiss. Well yeah! I'd have loved to do more, but my stomach wasn't cooperating, and he didn't invite me up anyway.
Tim was at my apartment with Pupple when I got back, Julian took another jab at me for a "broken promise." I chatted with Tim very briefly before his dad called, but it was getting to be after 10, so I went to bed and left him talking and Julian ranting.
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