Hi, friends and readers:
Many gay men worship beefcake; they like plenty of muscle and swagger. But not me. Nothing is sexier than a tall and slender guy, especially one with a nice voice and personality. I mean, have a look at Mr. Slender to the left here. Check out that treasure trail dribbling from his navel. If he asked you to spend a weekend with him, would you refuse?
Of course you wouldn’t ….
I had a great workout and lap-swimming session that the YMCA, made only better by the presence of my lovely boyfriend. After we showered I felt like a million bucks when we walked into the parking lot together. We ran all our errands, and then we came home.
See the guy to the left? He reminds me very much of a fellow student who lived on my floor of the dormitory I lived in at the university, my freshman year. I always made sure I showered at the same time he did, just down the hall from my dorm room. God, he was pretty.
It’s a beautiful night, here on the island. The air is cool and dry, and there’s a nice little breeze stirring the fronds of our coconut palms. My boyfriend is studying, and right after I finish this post I’ll get dinner going, just a simple meal of stir-friend chicken and veggies over pasta. I’ll make a salad to go with it, and the meal will be tasty.
The rest of our evening? I don’t think there’s much in store. I’m good with staying put and getting into bed at a reasonable hour. I don’t know why but I can;t stay awake past ten PM these days. Have a nice Wednesday night, friends.