I love photos of two guys sharing a bed and getting close, even when they’re not exactly aware of how close things have become. In the case of so-called straight guys, this usually occurs after a binge-drinking session. (“Dude, I got trashed last night. I ended up sleeping with Matt. How’d that happen?”)
I’m up relatively early, but I skipped my walk on the beach, as the wind is blowing really hard today. This has been going on for about two months now, with nary a lull. I don’t like wind, it ruins most outdoor activities: walking, cycling, surfing, golf, you name it. We only get these windy spells every other year or so, and when they arrive, I just stay indoors.
Here’s another “guys sleeping together” photo. In this one, they clearly intended to snuggle as closely as possible. I find the photo both sexy and beautiful. The guys look so natural together, and so very much in love. I always cherish the time I get to snuggle with my boyfriend, especially when we have our entire morning to our-selves. It’s fun to lie with my head on his chest, and then listen to his heart beat.
Okay, I have much to do in the writing department, so I will close by wishing everyone a pleasant Thursday. The weekend’s almost here.