Hi, friends and readers:
Do you like tonight’s video post as much as I do? I’m a top man, more often than not. I must say, I’ve never tried the “finger-in-the-cheek” move while humping, but it’s kind of sexy in its own way, don’t you think? Check out the bottom guy’s beefy butt. Who could resist?
I’m home alone, as they say, listening to a bit of music while my filet of sole bakes in the oven. I’ve done a load of laundry and lugged my suitcase down from the attic. I’ve already packed–75% anyway–for my trip to South Beach, FL. I’m meeting a former exchange student form Germany down there. He’s returning from a backpacking adventure in Ecuador and Peru, and I can’t wait to see him. He’s like a son to me.
Here’s where I am staying; it’s an art deco hotel on Collins Avenue. I have never been there before. What will it be like? Look, travel’s often a crap shoot, but November’s a great month to visit South Beach, even if the place is trashy as a landfill.
I’ll hang with my old exchange student and his travel companion. (Will the companion be cute?) I’m also meeting up with my best friend from high school and college, for dinner. We have not seen each other in five years, so that should be fun.
I won’t post tomorrow morning;I need to leave here early, before the construction crew closes our bridge to the mainland for the day. I’ll face a five-hour drive, some of it through maniacal traffic, but I will post from the Carlton tomorrow afternoon, that’s a promise.
Have a nice Wednesday night, friends.