Some guys aren’t meant to wear shirts, except maybe in church or when attending a business meeting. Otherwise, lose the shirt, pal, I want to see your smooth flesh and rippling muscles.
Does everyone like this morning’s photo posts as much as I do? Actually, I have posted both before, but it’s been a long time and I thought newer followers of this site would enjoy them. Both boys are, I’m sure, European. I am betting that the guy in the upper photo took the picture himself, probably at a party on a warm summer night. I love his eyes; they have an almost cruel look to them. He’s probably not someone you should let yourself fall in love with; he’d only hurt you in the end.
This second young man, to the left, is Russian. This is one of a series of photos taken of him at a resort in southern Russia. I know this because someone recognized the area his photos were taken in. Then they wrote me with the information, which I no longer remember. I just remember the young man. His photo posted here, in its original form, is a full-frontal nude, and there are several more where he appears utterly naked. He’s quite well-endowed, I might add. And I think he’s extremely beautiful, definite boyfriend material.
Okay, I could go on and on, but I’l shut up and let you enjoy the photos.
Our meal out last night was some of the best Italian food I have ever dined on. The place was small, a house built in 1855, with a view of sunset and a very sweet server who tended our table lovingly. The Chianti was tasty, too. I love Napa Valley. We’ll spend our day touring wineries and soaking up this wonderful Napa Valley weather.
Have a nice Thursday, everyone.