Copping a Feel

Off to the dentist at 8am. I had to drive, I couldn’t get it together to leave with enough time to walk. Weird though, I walked around the house several times wondering how I was going to get there if I didn’t walk. I didn’t think to drive straight away. Is that 21st Century thinking, or what?

Morning

I’ve been to the dentist and because I haven’t looked after my teeth well enough, I now have to go to the perio… periodont… p… p… the nasty mean dentist. Oooo! Bad Christian!

You left your bag of goodies here. Cleaning stuff. Silly yous.

Christian

It’s the combo of smoking and speed dear Chriso

I know……I’ve been there.

It’s wewy wewy uncuntable at the periodontilus…hmmmm..

I know cos I hab been….hmmmmm …hurts eben…hmmm..

Pore Chriso…hmmm paw chriso…..poor….hmmmm

Mark

SMS. 11.39. Any linen news Christian? And what of you? xx – Tom

SMS. 11.45. I bought myself lovely new linen, but alas, nothing in blue. The lovely Sebastian went with me. I pretended he was my B/f, just for a minute – Christian

SMS. 11.45. U Sik Bitch Miss – Tom

SMS. 11.51. Big smile! Especially when he hugged me, which he did often Tactile Italians…u gotto just hate that! – Christian

SMS. 13.38. Pervert!!! Copping feels of unsuspecting tourist! So very Japanese of you miss! – Tom

I wasn’t at all sure that the Japanese had the market cornered on copping a feel. I was a little perplexed.

I went to mum’s for dinner, leaving early so I could return home early for Big Brother. I was home just in time for The Logan’s eviction special. David was evicted.

11pm.

I haven’t been on gaydar much, consequently, I’ve been missing any messages sent to me.

From Simon – hey buddy, how r ya? I like yr CK shot, wanna suck yr dick?

From Simon – u look like a guy i gave head to once called Christian, is that you? if so i need more.

From Fletch – Yes, I'm Christian. And my cock needs sucking.

Simon is a filthy little boy. I mean, little in stature. Short. Just the right size to bundle up into a ball in my arms and give it to him good.

I messaged him after midnight.

He came over late in a puffer jacket and shorts. I took him by the hand upstairs to my room. He pushed me back on the bed and sucked my dick. He pulled his hard cock out the leg of his shirts and whacked off while he sucked me off. When I was pumping jizz down his throat, which he swallowed, he was unloading his jizz onto the rug next to my bed. Then he slid his semi hard cock back into his shorts, wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and said,

“You know how to contact me if you want to go again.” He kind of pointed at me with his chin. He took hold of my bedroom door handle, and said, “I can see myself out.” Seconds later I heard the front door click shut.