Surprises // Saturday night Sunday morning // Chris on the dance floor // My 2nd drunk posting
Oh my. I am drunk ast I type this. So please exucsuse my damn typos. I hate tpos, but I really cant't help them and I just don't have initiative to fucking fix them. So there.
Anyway, my Saturday started out real nice. shaunkun and I did a bit of sunbathing in the sun outside. We both got sunburned, but not that badly. It was strange how quickly I got injured. We both were on the concrete patio for about 20 minutes nd tehn we diceded to walk down to the main entry to the Brittany Trail development. That walk was about 32 mintutes total. It is sttrange how I goit sunburned because it is only present on my shoulders and pectoral regions BUT NOT across my back and chest. It is strange.
Shaun, Terry, and I basically putz aroun the house for a large portin o the day. Because no one made dinner and during the day I heard of some "Bear Dance" at the Chester Street Club. Now, I don't know if he name of the bar is called that, but henceforth I will refer to the club as "C-Sttreet." It is about...2000 hours and finally us four decide to go out to C-street. But fefore we do that we meet at Patric's house for an "ice breaker." We bascially got a bit tipsy at his house befor the real party beagan.
We first went to Boltinis'. I like that place. I ordered a Black & Tan and got surprisingly intoxicated from tht single drink. Ithink itis because I did the sunbathin thing and walked and that probably dehydrated me a bit which made me succeptible to alcohol.
Later, Patric, Shaun, Chris, Terry, and I drive to C-street for this Bear Dance. I walk in and was a bit dissapointed because there is hardly anybody there. Little did I know that there were two decks for this buildign and all of the bears were upstairs. So we are in the chill-out side bar of C-street and then I walked out about 20 mins later and then the place was twice as full. Then I started to get happier because I knew that there would be poeople I could mingle with. I later found out that the bear den was upstairs in c-street and I had prd2bme escort me upstairs. Wow. There were quite a few attractive men up there. It is strange. I was walking around and I saw this fellow in front of a fan trying to cool off. I sort of forgot about him for a few minutes and then met up with Doug and Craig.
We were conversing about notyhin in particular and then the guy who was cooling off in front of the fan turned out to be the guy I've been chatting up for the past six weeks. He saw me first [and recognized me] amd gave me the "come hither" finger. I was like, "There he is! The guy I have been chatting wth for all this time!" I walk over--and Terry gives me a hug and thumbs up--and Thom and I began to talk abou tnothing in particular. NOw, I am nervous because I did not prepare to meet him at this time. But it is strange. I had a feeling that I would actually meet him at this tiem and in this location. But I dismissed my thoughtss as...wishfull thinking. But there he was! Right there! We talked for a short while. During my time before I met Thom I drank tow Heinikans and I was feeling the aclohold in my system. I am traying to act as...unintoxicated as possible. I hope I did not make an ass out of myself because I did trip over a few words more than once. Blah. He lefft the C-street and I bid him a good farewell.
after Thom lest the bar, I looked for everyone I came with. I found Shaun talkingwith a few acquaintences tht he knew. They were Peter [who is fucking hotter than Hell], Nick, and George. I did not know where Terry was,but I found him around somewhere. Now all I had to do was find Chris. He was completely incognito. I could not find him! I was feaking out because I was taught in the Marine Corps that you have accountability of everyone you come with anywhere. I eventually found Chris at a counter, and I escoroted him outside. WE talked about him primarily. I tried to convey to him that if he wants to know what he wants in a partner, he will have to first explore his sexuality and his...limits regarding his own self. I told him that he has so much to offer a man BUT he has not realized his potential because he overanalizis things too much and shields himself with is worldy possessipons. Anyhoo...I take Chris inside the bar because I want him to know what it is like to be carefree. Lo and behold, I found Peter, the hot mutherfucker, and I told Peter that Chris is shy. Peter and I drag Chris's ass out on the dance floor and we began to shake our asses as best as we could....considering we are both white and have absolutely no rhythem. Peter did a good job dancing....he is so fucking hot. Because I have been trying to rehydrate myself with tap water, I left Peter and Chris on the dance floor. And Chris stayed! With Peter! The hot guy! Lucky him!
I soon found Terry after I came vback from the head to fill up my cup with water. Terry was like, "OMG. Chris is on the dance floor! Did he do that on his own??" I was like, "No. Peter and I had to drag him out there." But Chris had a good time with Peter-the-really-good-looking-fellow. Terry and Shaun were flabbergasted. And amazed. And Peter was hot, too.
On the way back to the car, Chris, Terry, and I discussed Chris's social hinderance. Chris did state that he did have a good time dancing! A BREAK THROUGH!
I am so elated right now. And drunk. But feeling pretty good.. I am glad that Chris came decided to come out of his shell just a bit and have a good time. I am glad that I got groped twice by perfect strangers. I am glad that Shaun is hooking up with some dude right now. I am glad that I got to feel-up three random guys...including Peter, the hot mutherfucker. I am glad that I got to meet Thom...and make out with him for a bit.
The stars really aligned themselves for this night. It was really good. Time for sleepyland. I won't even bother with the spell check.
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Anyway, my Saturday started out real nice. shaunkun and I did a bit of sunbathing in the sun outside. We both got sunburned, but not that badly. It was strange how quickly I got injured. We both were on the concrete patio for about 20 minutes nd tehn we diceded to walk down to the main entry to the Brittany Trail development. That walk was about 32 mintutes total. It is sttrange how I goit sunburned because it is only present on my shoulders and pectoral regions BUT NOT across my back and chest. It is strange.
Shaun, Terry, and I basically putz aroun the house for a large portin o the day. Because no one made dinner and during the day I heard of some "Bear Dance" at the Chester Street Club. Now, I don't know if he name of the bar is called that, but henceforth I will refer to the club as "C-Sttreet." It is about...2000 hours and finally us four decide to go out to C-street. But fefore we do that we meet at Patric's house for an "ice breaker." We bascially got a bit tipsy at his house befor the real party beagan.
We first went to Boltinis'. I like that place. I ordered a Black & Tan and got surprisingly intoxicated from tht single drink. Ithink itis because I did the sunbathin thing and walked and that probably dehydrated me a bit which made me succeptible to alcohol.
Later, Patric, Shaun, Chris, Terry, and I drive to C-street for this Bear Dance. I walk in and was a bit dissapointed because there is hardly anybody there. Little did I know that there were two decks for this buildign and all of the bears were upstairs. So we are in the chill-out side bar of C-street and then I walked out about 20 mins later and then the place was twice as full. Then I started to get happier because I knew that there would be poeople I could mingle with. I later found out that the bear den was upstairs in c-street and I had prd2bme escort me upstairs. Wow. There were quite a few attractive men up there. It is strange. I was walking around and I saw this fellow in front of a fan trying to cool off. I sort of forgot about him for a few minutes and then met up with Doug and Craig.
We were conversing about notyhin in particular and then the guy who was cooling off in front of the fan turned out to be the guy I've been chatting up for the past six weeks. He saw me first [and recognized me] amd gave me the "come hither" finger. I was like, "There he is! The guy I have been chatting wth for all this time!" I walk over--and Terry gives me a hug and thumbs up--and Thom and I began to talk abou tnothing in particular. NOw, I am nervous because I did not prepare to meet him at this time. But it is strange. I had a feeling that I would actually meet him at this tiem and in this location. But I dismissed my thoughtss as...wishfull thinking. But there he was! Right there! We talked for a short while. During my time before I met Thom I drank tow Heinikans and I was feeling the aclohold in my system. I am traying to act as...unintoxicated as possible. I hope I did not make an ass out of myself because I did trip over a few words more than once. Blah. He lefft the C-street and I bid him a good farewell.
after Thom lest the bar, I looked for everyone I came with. I found Shaun talkingwith a few acquaintences tht he knew. They were Peter [who is fucking hotter than Hell], Nick, and George. I did not know where Terry was,but I found him around somewhere. Now all I had to do was find Chris. He was completely incognito. I could not find him! I was feaking out because I was taught in the Marine Corps that you have accountability of everyone you come with anywhere. I eventually found Chris at a counter, and I escoroted him outside. WE talked about him primarily. I tried to convey to him that if he wants to know what he wants in a partner, he will have to first explore his sexuality and his...limits regarding his own self. I told him that he has so much to offer a man BUT he has not realized his potential because he overanalizis things too much and shields himself with is worldy possessipons. Anyhoo...I take Chris inside the bar because I want him to know what it is like to be carefree. Lo and behold, I found Peter, the hot mutherfucker, and I told Peter that Chris is shy. Peter and I drag Chris's ass out on the dance floor and we began to shake our asses as best as we could....considering we are both white and have absolutely no rhythem. Peter did a good job dancing....he is so fucking hot. Because I have been trying to rehydrate myself with tap water, I left Peter and Chris on the dance floor. And Chris stayed! With Peter! The hot guy! Lucky him!
I soon found Terry after I came vback from the head to fill up my cup with water. Terry was like, "OMG. Chris is on the dance floor! Did he do that on his own??" I was like, "No. Peter and I had to drag him out there." But Chris had a good time with Peter-the-really-good-looking-fellow. Terry and Shaun were flabbergasted. And amazed. And Peter was hot, too.
On the way back to the car, Chris, Terry, and I discussed Chris's social hinderance. Chris did state that he did have a good time dancing! A BREAK THROUGH!
I am so elated right now. And drunk. But feeling pretty good.. I am glad that Chris came decided to come out of his shell just a bit and have a good time. I am glad that I got groped twice by perfect strangers. I am glad that Shaun is hooking up with some dude right now. I am glad that I got to feel-up three random guys...including Peter, the hot mutherfucker. I am glad that I got to meet Thom...and make out with him for a bit.
The stars really aligned themselves for this night. It was really good. Time for sleepyland. I won't even bother with the spell check.
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