Bald Jason's Musings
Saturday, November 22, 2008
Trevor arrived around 5:20pm. He looked just as cute in person as he did online; cuter when he was naked. But I'm getting ahead of myself. I gave him the tour of the condo. He took the normal amount of time to get used to my bedroom collage. He liked my music. He asked me to massage his neck, which I did to the strains of Cibbo Matto's "Sugar Water" and Counting Crows' "Colorblind". It was perfect. There was a bit of cuddling...and soon we were going at it hardcore. It was hot. Rough around the edges. But hot. Like you expect a first time to be. There's room for improvement, but we both got off and it was fun.
We took a shower and went to Pizza House. We were both tired. He told me about his fathers and how they died. He told me about his odd sense of smell. He ate with gusto; he really digs food, and it was fun to watch him eat. We both paid for the bill, though I insisted on paying more than my share as he'd driven out to see me. He drove me home and said goodnight with a hug and a kiss.
It was a nice date. Mark was bummed that he didn't get to meet him. Trevor said there would be a next time. I hope there will be. I'm tired...but I'm not. Not sure what I'm going to do now.
posted by Bald Jason at 08:45 PM
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