Perfectly Pink BBQ At Nelsons

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Saturday - Woke up good and early, and should have gotten cleaned up, but didn't. We laid in bed for a bit, then Ken went to take a shower, but stopped for a bj on his way in. That was fun, if unsatisfying on my part. I kind of wanted to top him. Anyway, the gent from AT&T came by after that, but he was fine as long as someone was in the house, and Anthony didn't have his laser appt. until 11:30. Ken wanted a panini, so we went to Claire De Lune - not a panini, but a toasted breakfast sammich, which was close enough. He ate that while the guy finished, and then we went to get his car washed. Occurred to me at some point that the signs are misprinted, but whatever. Kristine W was supposed to be performing at Lei Lounge, and Dallas had gotten free tickets from a friend at work, so we went by there. There was supposed to be a host bar from 12-1, but we got there just after that. Still each got tickets for a free drink, which was nice. Sat around for a while, listened to music and the like, but ended up leaving before she came on. Ken was hungry again, so we went to Mo's, but only he ordered anything. Nelson invited us to a BBQ at his house around 5:30, which took care of our evening plans. It was only about 3:30 when we left Mo's, so we decided to nap for a bit. Napping quickly became sex - I rode him, and he came from that, which is always a little special - before it went back to napping. We overslept a little, showered off and headed over to Nelsons. They had bought boca burgers just for me, and I'm guaranteed to have them any time I head over there, since they bought so many (Costco pack). I did a good job of pacing myself, drink-wise, and didn't eat too much, food-wise. Kept people in the kitchen entertained, though once I heard that we weren't going out anywhere after that, I started to drink a little more. I was outside talking to Nelson, Ken, and Justin, and the topic of my eventual career came up. Nelson is one of those that thinks that all lawyers hate their lives/jobs, and brought up how many hours I would have to work. I'm an ox, and pointed this out, but also mentioned, in my tipsy state, that my only worry would be that I would work all day to pay for a house I didn't actually want, while Ken worked only 8 hours, stayed home and partied/had sex. He mentioned that he would never do that, and I went a little insane. We argued the whole way home, and somehow the topic of him being selfish was the main point of it. He doesn't think he is, and I disagree. He was apparently very loving, and I was just getting madder and madder that he was blatantly denying facts. I only made up my side of the bed, and went to sleep, telling him one last time that yes, he was selfish.