Young men are curious. In the city, they tend to be modest, and even at the beach they won’t wear Speedo swimsuits. But get them out in a private and natural setting, and the clothes come right off.
I think the boy to the left here has an amazing rear end, and he’s also rather cute, especially since he’s running around in his birthday suit. He seems utterly comfortable with his nudity, and I find myself wondering who took the photos. I wish it had been me. 😉
I slept in late this morning, but once I finally had breakfast and brewed coffee, I spent 90 minutes on my back screened porch reading the Sunday newspaper. It’s so pretty here today–sunny, still and about 78 degrees F. Once I finished the paper, I traded text messages with several friends. Then I got busy with household chores.
It’s close to four PM now, and I have just returned from the supermarket and put away my purchases. It’s so quiet and peaceful in my neighborhood right now, and I have all my doors and windows open to enjoy the serenity
I wonder why the photographer chose to photograph our friend here with his a-shirt on in the photo to the left? Maybe he had to coax him out of it for the upper photo?
I have a very easy evening in store for me. I’ll watch NFL playoff games and dine on leftovers from last night, tasty Greek cuisine. I have a nice bottle of wine to enjoy it with.
Okay, friends, I need to get my football fix, so I will close this post by wishing all of you a wonderful Sunday, wherever you might be. And keep on smiling, it’s important. 🙂