Brett

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Todd messaged me about how hot one of my vids from the play group was, but turned out to be really asking the identity of the bottom. I'm not your pimp.

Towards the end of the day, Michele forwarded an email from one of the panel attorneys - her cat had hitched a ride to San Diego in a moving truck and was in a downtown storage facility. I prepared to give up all my evening plans, but she just said she'd contact me if she needed the help.

I finally agreed to drive all the way out to El Cajon, pick up the Iraqi gent, take him home and fuck him, then give him a ride home. But I wasn't going to get him until 7, so I had a bit of time after work, and when a guy hit me up on Grindr, I accepted. He was really into me to begin with, but got less interested once I got home. Which was...weird. He was staying at one of the smaller places near work, but there's no shower at work, so I'm always going to have to get home first.

He was stunning. Great body, killer blue eyes, handsome face. In town for an infectious disease conference, has been to med school, though I don't know if he's a doctor. He hadn't sent any dick pics, so I assumed he was a bottom, and fucked him accordingly. We took a break from that and I rode his dick, which was also big and beautiful. Thicker at the base, balls that pulled up next to it but not inside him. I topped him again, he came. We stayed chatting for a few hours later. Unfortunately, he seems like a bit of a Mean Gay. Not just in his attitude, but also in his speech pattern and accent. I had great chemistry with him, I'm just not sure how he'd treat a waiter on a date.

I was late to get Zaid..like, very late. But also too tired to now drive out there twice. I begged off due to the cat issue. I also texted Chris, who was also supposed to come over, but didn't get a response and wasn't sad about it at all.