Hey folks!


I gotta keep myself in check! I'm starting to fall behind again on blogging! So yes, the last post was about Timineri. We talked about it and now I'm over it (like always). He actually said, "Sorry." Hemph! Strange isn't it?


Thanksgiving day, after the gym in the morning, I went to spend time with my family. We went to Hoppy Brewing Company for Thanksgiving dinner. It was the most uncomfortable day with them ever. Nobody talked to me besides Sister. After that nightmare was over, I rushed home to shower and I was off to San Francisco.


The freeway was pretty dead and I was flying at like 95 MPH. I made it to Scottie's place right on time. Scottie had lots of food. There was a huge turkey, glazed ham, stuffing, rolls, and mashed garlic potato. We all sat around with lots of laughs and my friends were trying to pawn me off to a guy named Skipp. Skipp was cute I suppose. Skipp and I made a story up about how we were partnered for four years and are in an open relationship. Everybody was raving about how we had chemistry. Looking back, I suppose there was a little chemistry there.


After a glorious dinner, I went to the Mission to spend time with Shaun. He was so hot in his short sleeve button up and tie as I was in my suit. When I walked in there was no time that we wasted. Our lips met and our pants were off. He remembered how I like suit play so we ended up leaving our dress shirt and ties on. He made me so relaxed how he rimmed me forever. It turns me on so much how he spits on my ass then continues to rim me again. After he relaxed me enough, he slowly enters my tight ass with his huge 8 inch thick cock. It hurts so good! He made me melt when he whispered, "Shhh... I got you..." He let me get used to his big dick, then he pounded away. I sat up as I straddled him. He said, "Reach over and feel it..." I reached around and cupped the base of his cock. I couldn't believe all of him was in me. He pounded away until I couldn't take it anymore. We then passionately kissed and jacked off until we shot our loads. He shot his hot load in my mouth. Then I popped a huge load on his cock and sucked it off. We cuddled and we fell asleep in each other's arms. I woke up early the next day to move my car and he threw a fit thinking I was leaving. Then we went to breakfast and I had gross chicken fried steak. I was running late to begin with and it probably wasn't a good idea to have breakfast. I raced all the way from San Francisco and headed straight into work. I didn't shower. I didn't brush my teeth. I was 15 mins. late. Thank Buddha I have a cool boss!


Today, I went and had mimosas with Hinchman and Wynn. It was the first time I met Wynn. After six, seven or eight glasses of mimosas I realized that it wasn't a good pairing with the vicodines I just took. I shrugged it off, drank more alcohol and played pool with Hinchman. The three of us then walked over to Paesano's and had lunch. Hinchman and I continued to drink wine. It was super delicious. I came home and I was trashed. I totally shouldn't have even driven. I was totally knocked out for a couple hours. I woke up, chatted with Vasquez for a long while. We were catching up and it made me cry. I miss the fucker! I'm hoping to fly him out here when I get a new place sometime in February.


Then I met up with Pacheco for sushi at Nashiki. It was so yummy. Pacheco and I talked about boys and everything in between. It feels like every time we hang out or see each other, it's like we always pick up where we left off. So from what I deducted from dinner with him, two things are for sure: 1) We're going to marry each other if we're single by the time we're 30 like Will & Grace (clearly, I'm Will and he's Grace). 2) This upcoming February, we're each other's Valentine. The first date we ever had and met was on Valentine's day when we were 19 years old. We went to see Meet The Fockers. I was his first boyfriend. Now, five years later, ironically we're each other's Valentine again. You know, they say that lightning don't strike the same place twice, but if it does? I think only time will tell. Even after five years, there's still chemistry between us.


When I came home, Vining, Josh and I sat around the fireplace and had hot chocolate with peppermint schnapps. Mmmm! We talked and laughed as we watched embarrasing videos of Vining being drunk. Then Josh and I talked about holistic healing and herbal stuff.


Alrighty kids, that's all for now. I was going to post more photos today, but you guys pay the price for me being drunk. I'll try to do it sometime this week. Night! Night!