Gotta Move
Dec. 2nd, 2016 08:27 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
thepnutgalleryI was bleeding again in the morning. Boo. Hit the gym after work, and I was supposed to go to Brett's birthday, but I was so tired....one of the traveling gents hit me up again. He had moved from the Gaslamp to the DoubleTree in Mission Valley, which made it much easier. He was fun. Not quite as handsome as his pics, and had onion breath, but he was a decent lay. More importantly, it got me out of the house, so I decided to go to the party anyway. Weirdly, clicking the map link from the invite took me somewhere in South Park, so I was even later.
Once I finally got to the party, I petted their dog, chatted with the hosts, and then spent most of the rest of the evening talking to Jesse. I was going to have a 3 way with him and his partner, but my stomach started gurgling. Asked for a rain check instead and headed home.
Once I finally got to the party, I petted their dog, chatted with the hosts, and then spent most of the rest of the evening talking to Jesse. I was going to have a 3 way with him and his partner, but my stomach started gurgling. Asked for a rain check instead and headed home.
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