I’ll never forget the evening I first kissed another guy as a prelude to sex. It was such a thrilling and liberating experience, especially because sex between men was still a societal taboo at the time.
Anyway, I find kissing one of the most romantic things I can do with another guy, especially if he has a pair of plump and curvy lips I can spend a half-hour focusing my attentions on, like our friend to the left here. Isn’t he a cutie? I’ll bet his boyfriend loves kissing his pretty lips into next week.
I built a blaze in my fire pit around 5:30 PM yesterday. The weather was beautiful–cool and still–and my patio looks so nice with the new mulch job I performed last week out there. My neighbor came over and we shared a bottle of white wine.
I stayed home last night, dining on leftovers and watching the Iowa caucuses, which turned out to be a mess, but I’m sure they will get everything straightened out eventually. I went to bed around eleven and read for a while before slipping into dreamland.
BTW, how’s you like to spend an hour smooching with Mr. Gorgeous to the left here. What a pair of lips. 🙂
I don’t have a lot on my plate today, just errands to run–supermarket and drug store. I need to finish weeding my parkway out front, and begin the process of mulching out there. Since the weather is perfect again today–sunny, cool and still–weeding and mulching won’t even seem like work. No plans for tonight, other than dining on fresh salmon.
Have a great Tuesday, everyone. 🙂