Cute twinks; quiet Monday for Martin ….

Hi, friends and readers:

Ah, twinks. They are often cute and fun to admire, but alas they can’t be touched until they are eighteen. So, we just have to enjoy their beauty from a distance.

The boy to the left here is an Australian lad named Alex Ruygrok. He’s already working as a model at age sixteen, and you can see why. πŸ˜‰

I slept in late this morning, and this afternoon I tried to assemble a porch loveseat for my vacation rental, but I didn’t have much success. I am not a mechanical person and I guess I’ll have my neighbor help me tomorrow.

Here’s another twink I find terribly attractive. I don’t know his name or how old he is but I would guess 15. You can tell he’ll be a knockout when he matures, and then some lucky guy will have himself an amazing boyfriend.

I am not feeling well and haven’t for two weeks now. I see my doctor Wednesday and we’ll go over my lab tests together. Something is clearly wrong with me, but I have no idea what it is. I sure hope we get to the bottom of it, so I can start feeling normal again.

All right, everyone, have a nice Monday evening. πŸ™‚

Hot boys on boats; lazy day for Martin ….

Hi, friends and readers:

I live on an island so I am surrounded by water, and I’m often aboard a boat. Sometimes, a young man or two are also aboard, and it’s not long before the boys shed most if not all of their clothing, which makes for an interesting afternoon. Take a look at our friend to the left here. Who wouldn’t enjoy watching him scoot around the deck in his swimsuit?

Yesterday, I think I overdid it. I performed an entire list of household chores, and I guess I wore myself out because I slept about 13 hours last night. When you’ve been sick like I was, you can’t push yourself too hard.

Anyway, I’m finally up and about and ready for a lazy Sunday. I won’t do much, justΒ  hanging around the house and watching football. My neighbor will come over for a drink around 6 PM, and I have leftovers and salad materials for my dinner.

A cold front is coming to central Florida tomorrow, which is welcome relief after six months of hot weather. I will finally be able to build blazes in my fire pit, and maybe wear a sweater.

Have a nice Sunday, friends.

More lover boys; quiet Saturday night in store for Martin ….

Hi, friends and readers:

Do you find the photo to the left here as sexy and erotic as I do? There is something about seeing two cute guys kissing that gets me excited. I’m guessing the photo was taken in Florida because of the Sabal palm in the background. (The Sabal palm is our state tree, you see.) Anyway, I wonder if they were kissing in plain view of others? I sure hope so. People need to get used to seeing two boys kissing.

I am definitely feeling better this afternoon. My energy level is rising and I actually got some work done today, watering house and patio plants, using a leaf blower on my patio, and laundering the linens used by my guests in my vacation rental next door. Now, I have just showered and I’ve opened a cold beer to start my evening. I sure wish I had a boyfriend to kiss tonight. πŸ˜‰

Have a great Saturday evening, friends. πŸ™‚

Lover boys in heat; Martin’s recovering slowly ….

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I adore photos of two gay men showing affection to each other, especially in a public place. I don’t know about you, but I find the photo to the left highly erotic. They look like they are enjoying themselves, don’t they? I wonder if they’d mine if I joined in?Β  πŸ˜‰

I slept until noon today, which is an improvement over yesterday, when I essentially spent the entire day in bed, trying to recover from whatever this strange illness is I have endured for the past 12 days. I felt well enough to walk down the street for lunch at a cafe. πŸ™‚

Now it is close to two PM and there are plenty of things I need to do, but I am going to take things easy and not tax myself today. Thanksgiving wore me out and I need to be careful.

Have a nice Saturday, friends.

Sexy guys with long hair; quiet Friday in store for Martin ….

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When I was in college and law school, about 100 years ago, most all the guys wore their hair long, including me. And it was nice making love with a cute guy and raking my fingers through his shaggy locks. Now it seems long hair is making a small comeback. When I walk down the beach near my house, I’d say about 25% of the young men I encounter have grown out their hair, and I like it. I mean, who wouldn’t want to pet the boy’s hair to the left here? He’s sexy as hell. πŸ˜‰

Well, the Thanksgiving meal I produced along with my best friend was a great success. The wine was tasty and so was all the food. But by the end of the meal I was tired, so I drove home.

When I got back to my house, I made myself a drink and actually did a little work on edits for my upcoming novel. I went to bed around eleven and slept for 13 hours, no joke. Whatever germ I picked up last week has sapped my energy and left me tired and listless. All I know to do is get plenty of rest and drink lots of fluids to get rid of whatever has infected me.

I won’t do much today, other than visiting the wine market. There are yard and household chores needing done but I don’t have the energy to get tackle them. I’ll do more editing and maybe solve a crossword puzzle. I’ll watch a movie and that’s about it.

Have a nice Friday, everyone. πŸ™‚

In praise of slender guys; Happy Thanksgiving from Martin ….

Hi, friends and readers:

I know many of you out there are big fans of guys with plenty of muscle who look like they could play football or wrestle. And that’s okay, I can appreciate the beauty of beef. But for my money, I’ll take a slender guy any day, like our friend to the left here. Yes, his arms are toothpick skinny, but I think he’s beautiful–great hair and skin, nice freckles on his nose and cheeks, a very kissable lips. He’s definitely boyfriend material in my book. πŸ˜‰

Well, today is Thanksgiving and I hope each of you enjoys the holiday with friends and/or loved ones. But with COVID it just doesn’t seem to be the same. Gatherings are smaller than usual, but we have to stay safe and be vigilant.

Ever since my last partner and I split up, I have spent Thanksgiving dinner with my best friend, who lives in the city in a nice house with a second floor deck overlooking his tree-shaded yard. I prepare a casserole and garlic bread, and he makes a super salad. We drink a few beers and have some laughs, and it’s all I need.

I have family in Florida, but they are 65 miles from me and I don’t like driving on Interstate Four on a holiday, it’s just too congested and dangerous. So, I stay close to home.

I have some work to perform for my publisher before I start cooking, and I need to get busy with it, so I will wish all of you a wonderful Thanksgiving. And if you have a boyfriend, give him and holiday kiss and hug. He’ll love you for it. πŸ™‚

Another sexy boy in a Speedo swimsuit ….

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Most competitive swimmers have terrific bodies–lean and sleek with broad shoulders–that look terrific inΒ  a skimpy Speedo like our friend to the left here. That’s the tiniest Speedo I think I have ever seen, and isn’t it sexy on him? I could watch him walk around like that for hours on end. πŸ˜‰

Well, I am still feeling pretty weak today, and aside from a quick trip to the supermarket and folding laundry, I didn’t do much other than read and solve a few crossword puzzles. I need complete rest until this crap that is plaguing me lets go and I feel normal.

I have all the ingredients I need to make a casserole and garlic bread to share with my best friend on turkey day. We are both single guys living alone, and it’s nice to have someone to share Thanksgiving dinner with tomorrow.

Have a nice Wednesday night, friends. πŸ™‚

Hot boys in Speedo swimsuits; Martin’s still recovering ….

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There is something about a Speedo swimsuit that flatters a young man’s body more than any other garment, except maybe a jockstrap. The suit leaves little to the imagination, and it hugs a boy’s crotch and rear in tantalizing fashion. I mean, look how beautifulΒ  and sexy the boy in the upper photo looks in his suit. I could stare at him all day long. πŸ˜‰

I spent a quiet evening at home yesterday, trying to recover from the cold I contracted last week. It continues to cling to me stubbornly, draining me of energy and making me feel listless. It’s terribly frustrating because there are so many tasks I need to perform, but can’t right now. πŸ™

Now, have a look at the young man in the lower photo. He has the kind f body made for wearing a Speedo–sleek, with just the right amount of muscle on his rangy frame. And those buns …. πŸ˜‰

Since I am preparing half a Thanksgiving dinner for me and my best friend, I need to make one last run to the supermarket today, to grab a few things. I hope the store won’t be too crowded. I need to fold clean laundry and put away the clothes. That’s about all I will have the energy to do.

I am not usually a nap taker, but I just might try taking a short snooze this afternoon, to recharge my batteries, so to speak. I have no plans for this evening, other than preparing a simple dinner for myself. Have a great Wednesday, friends. πŸ™‚

Another sexy guy in black-and-white ….

Hi, friends and readers:

If you liked the two photos I posted earlier today, then I know you’ll enjoy the photo to the left here just as much. The boy is cute as hell and I love the way he is showing off his abdominal muscles for the world to see. Yummy …. πŸ˜‰

After running my errands this morning, I spent a fairly sedentary day, here at the house, resting up and trying to shake off the head cold I came down with last week. I worked on a “cover art” form sent me by my publisher to help create the cover for my new novel that will publish in a few months. It requires a lot of thought and I really tried to concentrate on the form as best I could, as it is important.

Have a nice Tuesday night, friends. πŸ™‚

Beautiful guys in black-and-white; Martin is still mending ….

Hi, friends and readers:

If you follow this site, then you know I am a huge fan of quality black-and-white photography, especially when the subject of a photo is a beautiful young man, like our friend to the left here. He reminds me so much of a fraternity brother I knew in college who I developed a huge crush on. Sadly, I never got to kiss him or tell him of my feelings for him. πŸ™

I had to get up early this morning to visit a medical lab for a blood draw.. I wasn’t allowed to eat or drink anything until after the draw, and by the time I got home, I was famished.

I am still not fully recovered from the head cold I contracted last week, and after lunch, I went to bed for 90 minutes to rest. I am still quite fatigued, and not myself, and it’s frustrating, especially today when the weather is so nice–cool, sunny and dry. But I have to give myself plenty of rest if I am to fully recover.

The boy in the lower photo is Romanian fashion model Cristian Chirac. I think he’s one of the most beautiful men in the world. I wonder if he has a boyfriend.

I don’t have anything planned for the rest of my day, which is just as well, considering my lack of energy. I’ll do some more reading and perhaps solve a crossword puzzle. And I’ll cook an omelet for y dinner tonight.

Have a good Tuesday, everyone. πŸ™‚