You know how it is ….
You take a road trip with your buds — to go surfing or whatever — and the motels are too damned expensive to rent more than one room. You end up sharing a bed with a guy you’ve known since middle school. The two of you get between the sheets in your boxer shorts; it all seems so innocent. Then, in the middle of the night, your pal’s hand slips inside your shorts, or he starts feeling up your butt. Oh-h-h my, what secrets “straight” guys do have ….
It’s been a good day for me. I took care of all the bills and correspondence that stacked up during our absence. I hit the YMCA for a great workout and lap-swimming. Then it was off to the booze store and the supermarket, to stock up for the weekend. My boyfriend works tomorrow, but he’ll be home by three PM and we’ll watch football, I’m sure.
Tonight, our neighbors down the street are throwing their monthly “patio party”, where everyone brings food and drink and we all watch sunset together while dining and catching a little buzz. Not a bad way to spend early Friday evening, eh? Outside, it’s delightful — about 78 degrees, sunny and breezy. It’s a perfect night for an outdoor party.
I had a great time in the Bahamas, but it sure is good to be home. I love our home and our neighbors, and all the little comforts we have here. I’m looking forward to my Friday evening. I hope yours is nice, as well.