90s pop. pandora.
giving my domicile a spruce, keeps me moving, happy music.

I was so excited and enthralled by the olympic skater's Friday night, Alyssa winning gold, all the exciting celebrations -
I called a friend the following wed night to fuck me. he did.
satisfied by him, I called a different guy the following saturday. he lives further away. he did me good.
then last wed, I called mark again, the first guy. that was fun sequence.
so last wed.
I was struggling in a bakery in sicily using my Spanish version of Italian trying to get a particular sweet roll and cafê.
my timing was excellent as an Italian stallion was right next to me to help.
the sex was wonderful.
one purpose of me being there was to watch Stromboli erupt. I was quiet then, so a couple of days sightseeing with him was a most pleasant surprise.
last night, my house, my bed, my shower.
I wish I could say I enjoyed it, the stuff we've been going thru here has gotten me bummed out.
wasn't his fault, I asked him for a visit. then I was kind of mean, couldn't sleep w him there so I sent him home.
except for me not being nice, it was worth it for him.
way back, coming from Asia they would ask me about any food I might be bring in. racial profiling haha.
the last time, the guy didn't touch my p-port, just said look here - a couple of eyeball cams.
do you want me to take my glasses off? - no you're good go on.
have you ever visited a country where military was common on the streets with their machine guns?
maybe something I don't like. guys will eat me out which is fine, then crawl up to do me w their cock. legs wide open etc. missionary is what it's called, but what I don't like is thaet they squish me now.
have you ever had a friend have you watch them in home movie, sexual or otherwise?