Pool "Party"

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Almost as if to rescue me, Humberto decided to have a small party. Perfect! But then Warren got weird, telling me he wasn't sure he wanted to go, but I should go whether he does or not. The party started at 1, he got in at 4, and I had to drive him back to National City. Setting aside that I want to do things *with him,* that would make for a huge runaround. I waited at home instead of going to the party early, picked him up. Since I hadn't gotten a firm "yes" from him, I assumed I would drop him off at home then go to the party myself, but he apparently had a change of heart.

The party was sparsely attended - just a few friends who were visiting from Vegas. We had a good time, though. I'd been worried the party wasn't going to be big enough for him, but Warren was apparently worried the party was going to be too big, so it was perfect. Humberto tried to get me to wear one of his thongs, but I don't have the massive massive junk he does, so I kept my suit on.

I'd hoped to fuck, but Warren was tired, so I dropped him off at home. He said he had a present for me, but it turned out to be the snacks from the plane. I wasn't done with my night, so I thought about going to PECS, but no one else was down to go.