Are We Sluts?
When I got off work, I was determind to somehow have communication with Nate. I had remembered that he said he didnt really have a Myspace, but Keith had told me he and his boyfriend met on Manhunt. As trashy as I knew that hook up site was, I went to in in search of Nate. I ended up having to make a profile, and put a picture up. Within two seconds, I had old men unlocking "private pictures". As I browsed I saw more lower heads then upper ones. I could not believe these old men and some young men, on this site, would post such ranky pictures of themself on the net, and from them get instant sex. It was a concept unreal to me. Page after page, the more cock I saw. This site gave the phrase "cock-a doodle- doo" a whole new meaning. When I finally found Nate's profile, I decided to message him to see if he remembered me. Of course I freaked out to MA as well because I was so nervous. MA and I agreed that tonight we would make a trip to Necto in the A 3. Nate and I started messaging, but after a few messages, he started to shoot me down. I was a tad pissed, but I got over it. I started talking to this one guy in Bloomfield Hills, he didnt seem like he was interested in a hook up, so I actually gave him my # and then invited him to Necto tonight.
Necto, as always loud, and full of life. As MA and I walked around, we saw very little intelligent life as always, and very little that we knew on a personal level. We walked down to the lower level where MA said Hi to the DJ, and I saw my old friend Bruce dancing the night away. We also saw some really funcky looking drag queens. They looked like they had come right out of a 50's Ralph Lauren cattalog. MA and I had no idea what was going on here at our club tonight, only that something strange was happening. Between the drag queens from the 50's and the lack of people we knew, we were for sure lost. We went out onto the patio and I saw and said Hi to Keith. Too bad Nate was not with him. MA saw this cute boy with a hat, and insisted on trying to get him, even though he was more interested in this fat guy. MA got a phone call. Appearently it was his friend Derek who was meeting us. In no time, Derek was out on the patio with us. MA kept saying that he had a boyfriend, but Derek said he didn't. I got in on the conversation by backing up Derek. After that, MA stood and continued to try and get the boy in the hat. Derek took me up to the main floor to dance my shoes off. Dance we did, and a little more. Derek was actually a very good kisser and dancer as I found out. In the backround I could hear people cheering, I wondered if they were chearing for us. Derek was short, probably about Cheat's height, and looked like a Mini Robbi. Was it wrong that I was enjoying getting close with Robbi's twin? I started to think about how this boy had a somewhat boyfriend, according to MA, and how MA would kill me if he saw what I was doing. I also began to think about all the old men I had seen or not seen on Manhunt earilier that day. I couldnt help but wonder, if your a 20 something guy, living in Detorit, and you refuse to settle and your sexually active, its clear you will wrack up a certain # of partners. But how many men is too many men? Are we simply romantically challanged or are we sluts?
For the rest of the night, Derek would not let go of me. At one point, Joe saw me and tried pulling me away, but I wouldn't let him! Derek finally pulled me up on stage, which was rare that I ever got on a stage at a bar to stand out! I met his friends, who all seemed very cool. At one point, we stopped dancing and he actually told me how he was kinda with someone who I guess lives in FL, and how he goes to school in Chicago, so he isnt here long. I told him it was okay, and that it would be fine. We made our way back to the patio where I tried to calm Derek down. I held him in my arms as his guilt set in. I was about to give him my # when MA walked up with none other then Brian Jorg. I had not seen Brian Jorg in years and was shocked at how different he looked! Mark instantly sat down in between Derek and I and started to scold me for what had just happened. Derek was going to leave with his friends, but MA pulled him aside and had a "talk". Brian was left to tell me that I was drunk, when I really was not at all. I guessed that MA had told him that lie. I went and found MA and Derek. The second I saw them, MA told Derek to run off with his friends, and so he did. Not even a good bye to me. MA began to tell me how Derek just spent the last 10 minuets telling feeling bad about what he did. He also told me he let Derek go with me because he thought I would "take care of him", right, we all know Mark wanted to sleep with him! So I was a bit pissed. MA tried telling me how he was drunk and didnt know what he was doing, which was total BS. After the bar, MA and I decided to walk to Pizza House for old times sake. On the way, we saw Bruce walking, and we stopped and said Hi. I invited him to my party on saturday. At Pizza House, we got cheezy bread sticks and paid with the little money we had. After the bar, Cat called us both and informed us of her drukin night at the bar and how she made out with this girl...lol we had similar night.....Oh those summer nights!
Necto, as always loud, and full of life. As MA and I walked around, we saw very little intelligent life as always, and very little that we knew on a personal level. We walked down to the lower level where MA said Hi to the DJ, and I saw my old friend Bruce dancing the night away. We also saw some really funcky looking drag queens. They looked like they had come right out of a 50's Ralph Lauren cattalog. MA and I had no idea what was going on here at our club tonight, only that something strange was happening. Between the drag queens from the 50's and the lack of people we knew, we were for sure lost. We went out onto the patio and I saw and said Hi to Keith. Too bad Nate was not with him. MA saw this cute boy with a hat, and insisted on trying to get him, even though he was more interested in this fat guy. MA got a phone call. Appearently it was his friend Derek who was meeting us. In no time, Derek was out on the patio with us. MA kept saying that he had a boyfriend, but Derek said he didn't. I got in on the conversation by backing up Derek. After that, MA stood and continued to try and get the boy in the hat. Derek took me up to the main floor to dance my shoes off. Dance we did, and a little more. Derek was actually a very good kisser and dancer as I found out. In the backround I could hear people cheering, I wondered if they were chearing for us. Derek was short, probably about Cheat's height, and looked like a Mini Robbi. Was it wrong that I was enjoying getting close with Robbi's twin? I started to think about how this boy had a somewhat boyfriend, according to MA, and how MA would kill me if he saw what I was doing. I also began to think about all the old men I had seen or not seen on Manhunt earilier that day. I couldnt help but wonder, if your a 20 something guy, living in Detorit, and you refuse to settle and your sexually active, its clear you will wrack up a certain # of partners. But how many men is too many men? Are we simply romantically challanged or are we sluts?
For the rest of the night, Derek would not let go of me. At one point, Joe saw me and tried pulling me away, but I wouldn't let him! Derek finally pulled me up on stage, which was rare that I ever got on a stage at a bar to stand out! I met his friends, who all seemed very cool. At one point, we stopped dancing and he actually told me how he was kinda with someone who I guess lives in FL, and how he goes to school in Chicago, so he isnt here long. I told him it was okay, and that it would be fine. We made our way back to the patio where I tried to calm Derek down. I held him in my arms as his guilt set in. I was about to give him my # when MA walked up with none other then Brian Jorg. I had not seen Brian Jorg in years and was shocked at how different he looked! Mark instantly sat down in between Derek and I and started to scold me for what had just happened. Derek was going to leave with his friends, but MA pulled him aside and had a "talk". Brian was left to tell me that I was drunk, when I really was not at all. I guessed that MA had told him that lie. I went and found MA and Derek. The second I saw them, MA told Derek to run off with his friends, and so he did. Not even a good bye to me. MA began to tell me how Derek just spent the last 10 minuets telling feeling bad about what he did. He also told me he let Derek go with me because he thought I would "take care of him", right, we all know Mark wanted to sleep with him! So I was a bit pissed. MA tried telling me how he was drunk and didnt know what he was doing, which was total BS. After the bar, MA and I decided to walk to Pizza House for old times sake. On the way, we saw Bruce walking, and we stopped and said Hi. I invited him to my party on saturday. At Pizza House, we got cheezy bread sticks and paid with the little money we had. After the bar, Cat called us both and informed us of her drukin night at the bar and how she made out with this girl...lol we had similar night.....Oh those summer nights!