His scent and the warmth of his body next to me has always felt like home. Not the home of my childhood, but the home of my future.
Archive for the ‘Out with Friends’ Category
Parisian Macarons, Hard Cock and Terry Gilliam
Posted in Endings, Films, Food Worth Mentioning, Hmmmm, Ofcourse he's a jew, Out with Friends, Reflection and Insights, Trips, Uncategorized, tagged big dick, bisousciao, bowery, bubble lounge, first time sex, fucking, huge cock, jewish cock, jewish penis, low sex drive, making love, nyc, painful sex, the conran shop, type geek on 01/03/2011 | Leave a Comment »
Internet Skype boy was having a weekend of bad reactions to some new migraine meds which ironically were causing low drive issues. The irony does not sneak past me here. I wanted a weekend of unbridled carefree fucking after 11 months of loving someone who had low sex drive issues and low interest issues. Nonetheless, we did have sex on Friday night, but the first time you fuck anyone is odd, grooves not found, rhythms not synced, and so I extended my trip one more night, to see whether things could line up more.
Is it Generational?
Posted in Out with Friends, Reflection and Insights, tagged generational, type geek, who pays on dates on 02/01/2011 | 2 Comments »
I COULD buy cheap bras and cotton panties that exist for practicality, versus attractiveness, and I could wear cheap jeans and t-shirts, rather than trying on 30 dresses for that one that shows off my figure without showing too much, a wearable wink wink, nudge nudge that promises garters and stockings and sex on the kitchen table later.
