Johns, Jims, a J and a hunky R
Jul. 21st, 2003 09:10 amIt's Monday, so weekend update time.
Saturday: Cove for lunch, then Starbucks. There were a few bears avoiding Lazy Bear. Loren Macias was there. Sexy as ever.
Steve would be spending the evening with his out-of-town buddy, Stu. I left around 5pm for the Lone Star. It was dead. At 7pm, I counted 13 people inside, including staff and some straight people. There were about a dozen out back. I stayed too long and drank too much. Enjoyed myself. So did others. ;-) Got home after 2am. Grrrrrr.
Sunday: Stu stopped by in the morning to join us for church. Church was packed. Penny preached. Service was ok. No choir, and there was one baby baptism. Junior was there in some Garanimal outfit. A grown man wearing a top that matches the pants is bizarre.
Picked up John Bauder at Castro Station at 1pm, then headed down the peninsula. Stopped at Steve's for a bit so he could water the plants. I was wearing my Seussical shirt, and John & I talked theatre for awhile. Apparently Chip had sub'd as keyboardist for Seussical. Cool. John was humming some tune that I had just played on the piano that morning.
Got to Cupertino around 2:30pm. Shed my clothes and headed to the pool. It was hot outside, and the water was about air temperature. R was already there. He had been emailing me during the week. He was even sexier than his picture. He was the sexiest guy there. (Aside from you, honey!) He introduced himself, but I was totally intimidated. I enjoyed the pool for awhile, then Steve cooked a hamburger for me. Folks were inside playing already, but I still needed some pool time. Frolicked with Bennett for a bit. Then Steve's turn. I love frolicking with him in the pool. I got out, dried off, then headed inside. Lots of action. J gave me some head. He's shown interest, but he's not my type. His mouth is, though. Later, R came inside and felt me up. We kissed for awhile. Wow, the sexiest guy there is also a great kisser. The small room was too hot, so we took a breather in the hallway. We then moved to the other room. Steve stopped and watched as I had R's cock in my mouth. Took a break, then back to the smaller room, where assorted mens' mouths made my cock happy. I eventually came on J's chest. Good sexual energy yesterday.
We left shortly thereafter and got to the Lone Star a bit after 6pm. A decent-sized crowd. Bears were slowly migrating back from Guerneville. Gene was there and looked exhausted. He's always so ebullient, it was interesting to see him so quiet. Guess he and Walter had spent lots of quality time together over the past several days. Interesting.
I spent most of my time chatting with John Musselman (woof) and Jim Graham. I've been chatting a bit more with Jim lately. Smart, sexy bugger. Lucky polar bear daddies who get him. John left, then Jim, Steve, John Bauder and I went to Max's on 3rd for dinner. All the sun and fun had made me tired. I was glad to spend more time on Sunday with John B. I find him refreshingly fun. And I've got a not-so-secret little crush on his bf.
Got home and read email. One from Jim Battiscombe was moving. He's having to go back to Australia. Jesus. Bad economy here and worse immigration policies. I can't fathom him having to leave Michael here. I can't even imagine what they're going through. I don't know Jim too well, but I'm gonna miss 'em a lot. He's always been so encouraging to me.
Saturday: Cove for lunch, then Starbucks. There were a few bears avoiding Lazy Bear. Loren Macias was there. Sexy as ever.
Steve would be spending the evening with his out-of-town buddy, Stu. I left around 5pm for the Lone Star. It was dead. At 7pm, I counted 13 people inside, including staff and some straight people. There were about a dozen out back. I stayed too long and drank too much. Enjoyed myself. So did others. ;-) Got home after 2am. Grrrrrr.
Sunday: Stu stopped by in the morning to join us for church. Church was packed. Penny preached. Service was ok. No choir, and there was one baby baptism. Junior was there in some Garanimal outfit. A grown man wearing a top that matches the pants is bizarre.
Picked up John Bauder at Castro Station at 1pm, then headed down the peninsula. Stopped at Steve's for a bit so he could water the plants. I was wearing my Seussical shirt, and John & I talked theatre for awhile. Apparently Chip had sub'd as keyboardist for Seussical. Cool. John was humming some tune that I had just played on the piano that morning.
Got to Cupertino around 2:30pm. Shed my clothes and headed to the pool. It was hot outside, and the water was about air temperature. R was already there. He had been emailing me during the week. He was even sexier than his picture. He was the sexiest guy there. (Aside from you, honey!) He introduced himself, but I was totally intimidated. I enjoyed the pool for awhile, then Steve cooked a hamburger for me. Folks were inside playing already, but I still needed some pool time. Frolicked with Bennett for a bit. Then Steve's turn. I love frolicking with him in the pool. I got out, dried off, then headed inside. Lots of action. J gave me some head. He's shown interest, but he's not my type. His mouth is, though. Later, R came inside and felt me up. We kissed for awhile. Wow, the sexiest guy there is also a great kisser. The small room was too hot, so we took a breather in the hallway. We then moved to the other room. Steve stopped and watched as I had R's cock in my mouth. Took a break, then back to the smaller room, where assorted mens' mouths made my cock happy. I eventually came on J's chest. Good sexual energy yesterday.
We left shortly thereafter and got to the Lone Star a bit after 6pm. A decent-sized crowd. Bears were slowly migrating back from Guerneville. Gene was there and looked exhausted. He's always so ebullient, it was interesting to see him so quiet. Guess he and Walter had spent lots of quality time together over the past several days. Interesting.
I spent most of my time chatting with John Musselman (woof) and Jim Graham. I've been chatting a bit more with Jim lately. Smart, sexy bugger. Lucky polar bear daddies who get him. John left, then Jim, Steve, John Bauder and I went to Max's on 3rd for dinner. All the sun and fun had made me tired. I was glad to spend more time on Sunday with John B. I find him refreshingly fun. And I've got a not-so-secret little crush on his bf.
Got home and read email. One from Jim Battiscombe was moving. He's having to go back to Australia. Jesus. Bad economy here and worse immigration policies. I can't fathom him having to leave Michael here. I can't even imagine what they're going through. I don't know Jim too well, but I'm gonna miss 'em a lot. He's always been so encouraging to me.