Let's Find Out
Dec. 26th, 2016 09:08 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
thepnutgalleryWoke up with a little headache, but not nearly as hungover as I should have been. Tim teased me a little, telling me I was on the edge of unacceptable. I was pretty unacceptable at 17, so it sort of fits. He called Tami to pick him up, saying he wanted to be home by 11:30 to work on his boat. But then she got there and they lingered until 3. Not that I really had anything to do, I just didn't have my place to myself all weekend and wanted it. Coleman and Lee offered to have an impromptu get together at their place.
Harris hit me up early in the afternoon, but was going to North County and wouldn't be back until later. I hit up a couple people online, but he wasn't into any of the guys who were interested. Coleman and Lee didn't end up having a thing, and declined to come over, too. I always have a good time with him. I'd been hoping to flip, but I don't think he got prepped for it after all. I know my strong suit.
Mark, a parTy boy from years ago, hit me up to play with him and his friend Ethan. He was taking too long to respond online, as parTy boys often do, so I texted him instead. Happened to find close parking, and happened to see Ethan walking his dog, Daisy in the alley. Daisy is a senior lady. A *very* senior lady - she's missing an eye at this point, and her hearing is gone, too. But she's also incredibly sweet.
The boys slammed, I tried to encourage them to let Daisy stay under the bed, and their friend Greg was supposed to join as well, but his stomach wasn't cooperating. It was a really scattered time, as these things tend to be, but I managed to get fucked, and to do a lot of fucking. Mark and I took turns being Lucky Pierre, Ethan kept thinking he needed to get cleaned up, even though he was fine. They taped part of it, and broadcast another part. Ethan and I had a great connection every time we kissed, and I'd like to play with him when he's a little less high.
I explained why I don't ParTy to Ethan - because I'm super addictive, and have a hard time saying "no" once I've done something once. Which of course led him to offer me G some time in the future. While we were waiting for Ethan to shower, both Mark and I had to piss. I almost offered to let him piss in me, before remembering that can get you *very* high, and I couldn't call in to work the next day. I finally left them just as their other friend was arriving. Bummer, but he seemed pretty high, too, and I needed to get to bed. Had some leftovers when I got home, crashed in the living room.
Harris hit me up early in the afternoon, but was going to North County and wouldn't be back until later. I hit up a couple people online, but he wasn't into any of the guys who were interested. Coleman and Lee didn't end up having a thing, and declined to come over, too. I always have a good time with him. I'd been hoping to flip, but I don't think he got prepped for it after all. I know my strong suit.
Mark, a parTy boy from years ago, hit me up to play with him and his friend Ethan. He was taking too long to respond online, as parTy boys often do, so I texted him instead. Happened to find close parking, and happened to see Ethan walking his dog, Daisy in the alley. Daisy is a senior lady. A *very* senior lady - she's missing an eye at this point, and her hearing is gone, too. But she's also incredibly sweet.
The boys slammed, I tried to encourage them to let Daisy stay under the bed, and their friend Greg was supposed to join as well, but his stomach wasn't cooperating. It was a really scattered time, as these things tend to be, but I managed to get fucked, and to do a lot of fucking. Mark and I took turns being Lucky Pierre, Ethan kept thinking he needed to get cleaned up, even though he was fine. They taped part of it, and broadcast another part. Ethan and I had a great connection every time we kissed, and I'd like to play with him when he's a little less high.
I explained why I don't ParTy to Ethan - because I'm super addictive, and have a hard time saying "no" once I've done something once. Which of course led him to offer me G some time in the future. While we were waiting for Ethan to shower, both Mark and I had to piss. I almost offered to let him piss in me, before remembering that can get you *very* high, and I couldn't call in to work the next day. I finally left them just as their other friend was arriving. Bummer, but he seemed pretty high, too, and I needed to get to bed. Had some leftovers when I got home, crashed in the living room.
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