Ken's In Vegas.
Jun. 5th, 2008 11:15 amTuesday - Work still busy. Got home, got cleaned up. There was no care package waiting for me, but there was a slip from the USPS, dated 6/2/08, and saying I could pick up my package from the Adams Ave. station starting 6/3/08, or they would try to redeliver it. I thought it was a little odd that they had tried to deliver it on Monday but not left the paper until Tuesday, but figured that they were just trying to make themselves look less late than they actually were. Wait at the post office for about an hour (though I got to see Leilani and congratulate her on the engagement), only to have the guy disappear forever, come back and tell me that the guy made a mistake writing the date, and the package would be available tomorrow. Argh.
Ken had meetings with agents up in Orange, but said he'd be home at the regular time. There was some stuff I had been going to do (shave, pluck, etc.), but since it was already almost 4:30, I decided to wait. At 5:30 or so, Ken finally came home, changed and told me he was going to vote and then having drinks with Justin. He stopped just before he left to make sure I was okay, and I said as gently as I could that I would have liked to have been informed of this stuff (him being an hour late, or the plans for drinks with Justin) at sometime before they were going into effect. I hadn't done my homework, so didn't feel I deserved to vote, and I wanted some time to get ready for going out, so I sent him on his way to vote. Felt a little better afterwards - time alone when I don't know anything = bad. Time alone when I know what the plan is = good. Still wasn't what I would call "happy" when I met the boys at Bourbon, but I was a little better. Justin talked about his times in Palm Springs, the boys had a couple of drinks, and then decided they wanted Greek. Lebanese is close enough, and Ken promised me that the next time he wanted Greek, he'd go to Mama's Bakery instead of Daphne's. I suggested Mama's without mentioning the promise, so we went there. The boys were skeptical, due to the location, but once you get inside it's just lovely. Ken said it was the sort of place you'd find in San Fran. They've raised their prices since last I was there, not that I was planning on getting anything anyway. After the boys got their food, we went back to Justin's and watched the last of Fantastic Four: Rise of the Silver Surfer. I stayed long enough to eat some leftover pita and dolmas, and watch a little bit of Shrek the Third, but decided to tap out after that. Not sure why, but Ken insisted I stay and snuggled longer. We only stayed another...10? 20 minutes? so I'm not really sure why he had me stay, but whatev. Back home, he packed, I clicked on charities. He asked me if I was going to miss him, and I joked about leaving him. He acted crushed. I hate getting cleaned up with him there, but I did it anyway. Laid down together, though it was warm and awkward, and I gave him head for a little while. I kissed him, and he mentioned I tasted like dick. I rode him for a while, but ended up cumming sooner than I would've liked. He was going to keep fucking me, but ended up just jerking off on top of me. He also had a rather embarrassing moment while he was, but I'm too much of a lady to even type it. Not really the Last Fuck I had hoped for beore his trip.
Wednesday - I actually forgot that he was putting in a half day at work before leaving, so it was a little bit of a surprise when I got an e-mail from him. I had hoped to also get a "Okay, I'm leaving, I'll call you around X time" e-mail, but no such luck. Towards the end of the day, I read on Kristina's LJ that she had cancelled for the shoot, so I called Anthony to make sure it was still on. Yep. He seemed to want to talk more, and I would have been perfectly down, but talking on the phone is a no-no, so I just agreed to meet him at Denny's with Aimee and Durwood. It was raining, though not terribly hard, and I missed my turn the first time. Durwood was there, though no A&A. I shaved in the bathroom, a surprisingly painless experience, and chatted with Durwood for a bit while we waited. He seemed upset about something, but I'm terrible with these things, so I didn't press. Aimee and Anthony joined us, and it came out that he and Shannon had broken up. I don't really get why he was sad - when it came up that she wasn't moving out, he mentioned he might possibly have sex with other girls. Breakup. Meh. Shoot went fairly well, though I had to be reminded not to be a screaming Queen. Muppet sketch also took a long time to film, but it's not like I had anywhere to be. I was really hungry, but just kept reminding myself that I had a care package waiting at home for me. Only I got home to find my card from the USPS still sitting on the door. They hadn't even come by. Anthony and his friend were watching SYTYCD, so I watched a little while I made veggies. The dancers were good (Travis Wall is awesome, and so is the guy that dances like him), but it was a little awkward to have Anthony's friend remark about the level of attractiveness of EVERY GUY. Anyway, I ate a couple bowls of veggies, and a couple bowls of dough, and chatted on A4A with some boys. None of the people that've been hounding me to sleep with them were on, and I was undecided if I wanted to anyway. Ken finally called at 11 - his plane had been delayed, and they had just gotten to the hotel bar. Beat off and went to bed after that, but didn't sleep well.
Ken had meetings with agents up in Orange, but said he'd be home at the regular time. There was some stuff I had been going to do (shave, pluck, etc.), but since it was already almost 4:30, I decided to wait. At 5:30 or so, Ken finally came home, changed and told me he was going to vote and then having drinks with Justin. He stopped just before he left to make sure I was okay, and I said as gently as I could that I would have liked to have been informed of this stuff (him being an hour late, or the plans for drinks with Justin) at sometime before they were going into effect. I hadn't done my homework, so didn't feel I deserved to vote, and I wanted some time to get ready for going out, so I sent him on his way to vote. Felt a little better afterwards - time alone when I don't know anything = bad. Time alone when I know what the plan is = good. Still wasn't what I would call "happy" when I met the boys at Bourbon, but I was a little better. Justin talked about his times in Palm Springs, the boys had a couple of drinks, and then decided they wanted Greek. Lebanese is close enough, and Ken promised me that the next time he wanted Greek, he'd go to Mama's Bakery instead of Daphne's. I suggested Mama's without mentioning the promise, so we went there. The boys were skeptical, due to the location, but once you get inside it's just lovely. Ken said it was the sort of place you'd find in San Fran. They've raised their prices since last I was there, not that I was planning on getting anything anyway. After the boys got their food, we went back to Justin's and watched the last of Fantastic Four: Rise of the Silver Surfer. I stayed long enough to eat some leftover pita and dolmas, and watch a little bit of Shrek the Third, but decided to tap out after that. Not sure why, but Ken insisted I stay and snuggled longer. We only stayed another...10? 20 minutes? so I'm not really sure why he had me stay, but whatev. Back home, he packed, I clicked on charities. He asked me if I was going to miss him, and I joked about leaving him. He acted crushed. I hate getting cleaned up with him there, but I did it anyway. Laid down together, though it was warm and awkward, and I gave him head for a little while. I kissed him, and he mentioned I tasted like dick. I rode him for a while, but ended up cumming sooner than I would've liked. He was going to keep fucking me, but ended up just jerking off on top of me. He also had a rather embarrassing moment while he was, but I'm too much of a lady to even type it. Not really the Last Fuck I had hoped for beore his trip.
Wednesday - I actually forgot that he was putting in a half day at work before leaving, so it was a little bit of a surprise when I got an e-mail from him. I had hoped to also get a "Okay, I'm leaving, I'll call you around X time" e-mail, but no such luck. Towards the end of the day, I read on Kristina's LJ that she had cancelled for the shoot, so I called Anthony to make sure it was still on. Yep. He seemed to want to talk more, and I would have been perfectly down, but talking on the phone is a no-no, so I just agreed to meet him at Denny's with Aimee and Durwood. It was raining, though not terribly hard, and I missed my turn the first time. Durwood was there, though no A&A. I shaved in the bathroom, a surprisingly painless experience, and chatted with Durwood for a bit while we waited. He seemed upset about something, but I'm terrible with these things, so I didn't press. Aimee and Anthony joined us, and it came out that he and Shannon had broken up. I don't really get why he was sad - when it came up that she wasn't moving out, he mentioned he might possibly have sex with other girls. Breakup. Meh. Shoot went fairly well, though I had to be reminded not to be a screaming Queen. Muppet sketch also took a long time to film, but it's not like I had anywhere to be. I was really hungry, but just kept reminding myself that I had a care package waiting at home for me. Only I got home to find my card from the USPS still sitting on the door. They hadn't even come by. Anthony and his friend were watching SYTYCD, so I watched a little while I made veggies. The dancers were good (Travis Wall is awesome, and so is the guy that dances like him), but it was a little awkward to have Anthony's friend remark about the level of attractiveness of EVERY GUY. Anyway, I ate a couple bowls of veggies, and a couple bowls of dough, and chatted on A4A with some boys. None of the people that've been hounding me to sleep with them were on, and I was undecided if I wanted to anyway. Ken finally called at 11 - his plane had been delayed, and they had just gotten to the hotel bar. Beat off and went to bed after that, but didn't sleep well.