It’s no secret I’m a huge fan of the male posterior. A young man with a shapely rear end is about as sexy as you can get, at least in my book. So, I thought I’d share a pair of my favorites with you tonight.
Okay, technically it’s early morning here in Florida. I’ve just arrived home after spending eleven days in the San Francisco Bay area and, yes, I know I did not post the past few days.
My boyfriend and I stayed in an old Victorian inn on Castro Street, just off Market. The owner had to be close to eighty years old, and he did not have Internet service on his property, so I was incommunicado, so to speak. Now I’m back and I promise to be more diligent about posting in the next few days. Did you miss me, guys?
I’m pretty tired after spending all day in airplanes, but I feel great about our trip; I’ll post more about it when I am more rested. Right now, we are sharing a frozen pizza and a few beers before hitting the sack. Our luggage is full of dirty laundry, and there’s a ton of mail to go through. I have a whole lot of correspondence to tend to tomorrow, a lots of little maintenance matters to tend to, but that’s what happens when you leave your home for eleven days.
By the way, don’t you like the way the guy’s jock strap to the left frames his lovely cheeks? Aye-yi-yi, a better rear end I have rarely seen. I wonder what his name is and where he lives. I am guessing Ryan from … Los Angeles. He’s a fashion model, and a while back, in a moment of financial need, he made a couple of gay porno videos he now regrets being a part of. He lives in fear one of his family members or his girlfriend might find out about the video one day. (“Please, God: don’t let it happen.”)
Okay, everyone, I am beat, so I will wish all of you a pleasant Monday evening or Tuesday morning, wherever you might be.