Boy, life
take different paths!
Little guy
out on his own.
First Robert
.. now Kerk (Captain's Day)
Oh
so hot bod. Chris'
ideal man, not mine. Although he was very good-looking
and good at pleasing me, Kerk was very much like a lost
little boy.
Such as all
of us."It"
wasn't there. The pizzazz was not complete in some way.
Perhaps I was not as "into" him as he was
towards me. Kerk was just too infatuated with my looks.
He likes
skinny, well-toned, boyish looks. These things are well
matched by him, except that Kerk is a very big man.
His muscles are tight and firm, he is "all-man".
(Exactly Chris' type) And as far as I am concerned,
Chris can have those types, I'll leave 'em alone.
When Chris
and I met Kert, we were having a fun time at the
Stud. Chris and I always seem to have fun when we
go out. That does not mean tat Chris and I have sex
all the time. (Although we have recently been experiencing
"the animals" in us.)
Anyways,
Chris and I were getting our jackets when I spotted
Kerk.
Cute as fuck!
I was drunk,
I looked, and we caught eyes. Instantly I look away
and start talking with Chris. Once Chris started talking
I looked back to the cute guy leaning against the wall,
not four feet from us.
Again, upon
catching his eyes to mine, I changed my focus to Chris.
I felt tempting. Chris was looking the other direction,
or shall I say; all directions that there were men.
He was still talking on, absorbed in the atmosphere.
