So, like H said we had a pretty good night this Saturday. I thought he was gonna dig into the details, but it seems he's more into digging fine football players that really telling the juicy details of our night off.
Well, perhaps it's not the best day occasion to get into details (shitty day, headache, no sex since 2010, so on... - my life is so miserable, thank you alcohol for letting me forget it), but I'm telling the short story. So, we hit a cool bar (H's suggestion of course), to drink some good shots. We were 4 at the table. Me, H, our friend psychologist student (from now on psych guy) and H's bestfriend S (a very cool girl, very open into the gay scene...). So, as soon as alcohol started pouring through our systems, Truth or Dare started. Obviously, everyone focused on Truth. So we got to know that our good friend H had his best threesome in a car, with a guy named Anthony and that I don't have sex since December, when I fulfilled some guy (God, he was so hot... Now that I think about, maybe I should text him... but well, focus...) fantasy. Psych guy seemed to be rather kinky when he underwent his bachelor phase (or at least, he fooled us well) and S just told how very educational the night was for her. (How to hook up with a guy using just car lights in a Gas station? Check!)
We left the bar and found three guys. First, slut guy ("friend" of H and S), who seems to be hitting on psych guy. Me and H are on red alert and tried a GayIntervention later that night at McDonald's. Second guy, Psych's cousin... Yeah, small world when they found that they had too much in common in that ordinary date... (Thank God there was no incest involved). And third, just an ugly boring guy... Doesn't matter. Yes, Psych guy is in a roll... Me and H? Well, we each got a t-shirt for the prize of most drinking, so not bad. Let's all hope that his boyfriend doesn't find out the t-shirt: H, don't hide it under the mattress, is such a cliché for porn...
And well, I think this is it for now. Next weekend there's more, and this time, I'm trying to bring slut guy former boyfriend (friend of H and S), who I find very interesting (at least in pics)... Am I diving into more drama? Maybe. But let's face it, what's our lives without a bit of drama and adventure? Oh, and headaches. Don't forget headaches.
Well, perhaps it's not the best day occasion to get into details (shitty day, headache, no sex since 2010, so on... - my life is so miserable, thank you alcohol for letting me forget it), but I'm telling the short story. So, we hit a cool bar (H's suggestion of course), to drink some good shots. We were 4 at the table. Me, H, our friend psychologist student (from now on psych guy) and H's bestfriend S (a very cool girl, very open into the gay scene...). So, as soon as alcohol started pouring through our systems, Truth or Dare started. Obviously, everyone focused on Truth. So we got to know that our good friend H had his best threesome in a car, with a guy named Anthony and that I don't have sex since December, when I fulfilled some guy (God, he was so hot... Now that I think about, maybe I should text him... but well, focus...) fantasy. Psych guy seemed to be rather kinky when he underwent his bachelor phase (or at least, he fooled us well) and S just told how very educational the night was for her. (How to hook up with a guy using just car lights in a Gas station? Check!)
We left the bar and found three guys. First, slut guy ("friend" of H and S), who seems to be hitting on psych guy. Me and H are on red alert and tried a GayIntervention later that night at McDonald's. Second guy, Psych's cousin... Yeah, small world when they found that they had too much in common in that ordinary date... (Thank God there was no incest involved). And third, just an ugly boring guy... Doesn't matter. Yes, Psych guy is in a roll... Me and H? Well, we each got a t-shirt for the prize of most drinking, so not bad. Let's all hope that his boyfriend doesn't find out the t-shirt: H, don't hide it under the mattress, is such a cliché for porn...
And well, I think this is it for now. Next weekend there's more, and this time, I'm trying to bring slut guy former boyfriend (friend of H and S), who I find very interesting (at least in pics)... Am I diving into more drama? Maybe. But let's face it, what's our lives without a bit of drama and adventure? Oh, and headaches. Don't forget headaches.
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