With Every Action...
They say that for every action, there is an equal, yet opposite reaction. Though, in some cases, you never learn the reaction until after the facts. After last nights talk with Cheat, I decided that I was going to make my actions do the talking. After work, I had been invited to a party of Greenfield Rd's friends, and decided to go and have fun. I dragged MA with me, and decided that we would venture to Necto after the party. When we arrived at party central, I did not realize that I was walking into a mansion. Greenfield Rd's friends house was pretty big compared to what I am use to. Greenfield Rd had I guess gone out to get some ice, so he was not present just yet. There we stood, just me and the Fuzz. All alone, surrounded by people neither of us knew. By the talk that went on, it was clear that we were in a room of diversely mixed sexuality. We tried our best to fit in, but that just was not happening. Luckily, one of the guests had his eye on MA, and just like that brought out our social halfs. His name was Gregory Wolfe, he was originally from battle Creek, and had dated TylAr like a billion years ago. At first I thought his eye was on me, but he was all about the Fuzz. As the night progressed, he and the Fuzz bonded, and Greenfield Rd got more drunk. Two hours, one mixed drink, and one round of slots later, MA and I found ourselves in downtown AA at Necto. We barely got in with our lives after almost getting hit by a car and a biker. My old club was a sad sight. It was dead as a skunk on the side of the road. MA and I walked around and tried to find people. MA certainly found a few friends and I looked around for anyone that looked alone and good enough to talk to. I ran into Joe, as well as Ashley and Jen. As the crowd grew more, I began to realize everyone here was either with friends or on a date. Some people were even in a date of Three! The more I looked, The more threesomes I saw....Were threesomes the new sexual frontier?
No question, guys were infatuated with threesomes. When I thought about it, they were everywhere. After all, our lives are built on threesomes. Fat, low fat, non fat, first, business, economy, Moe, Larry, Curly; Maybe we were never meant to do it with only one person..MAYBE threesomes were the relationship of the future. Meanwhile Cheat was guest staring in a show I like call "Cheat shakes his ass". Over on the other side of town, at the Gay bar of Broken Dreams, Cheat was determined to beat his last summer record of 2nd place, and win first place shaking his ass to the crowd of gayness. He pulled it off, and managed to win himself $67 dollars.
Back at The Necto, I was having trouble winning anything, or anyone for that matter. Tonight seemed like MA's night to shine. Every two seconds, he had hotness all around him. His one friend, Kyle, decided it was not enough to simply please Mark, and also hit a little to close to home in pleasing me as well. I ran into Stirfry, which in turn turned into an EMU reunion! Next thing I knew, we had Stirfry, Robert, Keith, and of course EMU himself! Things got interesting when EMU told me to go hook up with Stirfry, and that he would not be mad. I decided to take him up on his offer, but it turned out Stirfry was there to be a slut and service only the top of the crop. Meanwhile, MA was getting serviced by a guy named Stevie. Stevie was cute, and MA milked it for all it was worth. I tried dancing with Joe, but it turned out his fat and ugly friend in the hat wanted me more then he did. The last sighting of the night was Beckerson. I ended up having a polite interaction with him right before he left the bar. After Necto let out, MA and I found ourselves at NYPD handing out drink special cards for Backstreet and chatting it up more with Stevie. I was pretty bummed because my night had gotten me no where with anyone, and I was determined to move on if that is what Cheat was going to do.....
No question, guys were infatuated with threesomes. When I thought about it, they were everywhere. After all, our lives are built on threesomes. Fat, low fat, non fat, first, business, economy, Moe, Larry, Curly; Maybe we were never meant to do it with only one person..MAYBE threesomes were the relationship of the future. Meanwhile Cheat was guest staring in a show I like call "Cheat shakes his ass". Over on the other side of town, at the Gay bar of Broken Dreams, Cheat was determined to beat his last summer record of 2nd place, and win first place shaking his ass to the crowd of gayness. He pulled it off, and managed to win himself $67 dollars.
Back at The Necto, I was having trouble winning anything, or anyone for that matter. Tonight seemed like MA's night to shine. Every two seconds, he had hotness all around him. His one friend, Kyle, decided it was not enough to simply please Mark, and also hit a little to close to home in pleasing me as well. I ran into Stirfry, which in turn turned into an EMU reunion! Next thing I knew, we had Stirfry, Robert, Keith, and of course EMU himself! Things got interesting when EMU told me to go hook up with Stirfry, and that he would not be mad. I decided to take him up on his offer, but it turned out Stirfry was there to be a slut and service only the top of the crop. Meanwhile, MA was getting serviced by a guy named Stevie. Stevie was cute, and MA milked it for all it was worth. I tried dancing with Joe, but it turned out his fat and ugly friend in the hat wanted me more then he did. The last sighting of the night was Beckerson. I ended up having a polite interaction with him right before he left the bar. After Necto let out, MA and I found ourselves at NYPD handing out drink special cards for Backstreet and chatting it up more with Stevie. I was pretty bummed because my night had gotten me no where with anyone, and I was determined to move on if that is what Cheat was going to do.....