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HaHa, Chaz. I suppose you could adopt both of us, but you'll have to get in line behind Ash and Randy. 
I invited Trevor over to my house Monday for dinner, but he was having burgers and pizza at the White House instead. 
Jay, I can't believe you are as unlovable as you claim.
They are forecasting 2 winter storms here over the next 4 days. Sounds like a mess. Oh well, that is January in PA. Three years ago, we got 31" over a 2-day period.
I don't want to see that again. Sounds like a good weekend to stay in and watch football. About a month ago, I told Ash the Saints will beat the Chiefs in the Super Bowl. He said he would suck my dick if that happened.
He will pay up! My cold is getting worse. Runny nose, coughing, hard to breathe. Ugh. Right now I'm high on Robitussin. I hope this shit works.
72-Jay
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Thanks, but you'll just have to believe me on that it actually is true....flamingo said:Jay, I can't believe you are as unlovable as you claim.
Doesn't happen very often but we've had snow amounts in that range. Pretty much shuts down everythingThey are forecasting 2 winter storms here over the next 4 days. Sounds like a mess. Oh well, that is January in PA. Three years ago, we got 31" over a 2-day period.
One year we got over 3-feet...and it was the heavy wet spring snow, not the light fluffy mid-winter stuff. I had to go up & shovel some of it off the roof, was getting too much weight up there.
LOL hope you get lucky thereSounds like a good weekend to stay in and watch football. About a month ago, I told Ash the Saints will beat the Chiefs in the Super Bowl. He said he would suck my dick if that happened.
Really works best if you take it when you first start feeling a cold coming on, but try some cold-eeze coughdrops (or the generic equivalent)My cold is getting worse. Runny nose, coughing, hard to breathe. Ugh. Right now I'm high on Robitussin. I hope this shit works.
CharmedFan28
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Jay, I can't believe you are as unlovable as you claim.
They are forecasting 2 winter storms here over the next 4 days. Sounds like a mess. Oh well, that is January in PA. Three years ago, we got 31" over a 2-day period.
Sounds like a good weekend to stay in and watch football. About a month ago, I told Ash the Saints will beat the Chiefs in the Super Bowl. He said he would suck my dick if that happened.
My cold is getting worse. Runny nose, coughing, hard to breathe. Ugh. Right now I'm high on Robitussin. I hope this shit works.
I hope you win the bet!
Sorry to hear you have a cold. I hope you feel better soon.
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flamingo
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Mother Nature wasn't as nasty to us as she could have been. We got a total of 5" of snow with a little bit of freezing rain. Clearing the walk and driveway wasn't difficult. Luckily, the snow fell first. Early Monday morning here the temperature bottomed out at 4 degrees F. I guess some of you didn't escape as easily.
The Saints and Chiefs both lost.
There goes my bj. Oh, well. I'm sure something interesting will happen on Super Bowl Sunday. I've always liked the Patriots. I think Tom Brady is still gorgeous at 41.
I'm am feeling better. I got some good advice from a Midwestern medicine man.
This morning, I drove Randy to work because his car wouldn't start. Of course, I had to give him a hard time for having to give an auto mechanic a lift to work because his car wouldn't run. (lol) That's cool. I love to help my big ginger stud whenever I can.
The Saints and Chiefs both lost.
There goes my bj. Oh, well. I'm sure something interesting will happen on Super Bowl Sunday. I've always liked the Patriots. I think Tom Brady is still gorgeous at 41.I'm am feeling better. I got some good advice from a Midwestern medicine man.
This morning, I drove Randy to work because his car wouldn't start. Of course, I had to give him a hard time for having to give an auto mechanic a lift to work because his car wouldn't run. (lol) That's cool. I love to help my big ginger stud whenever I can.
72-Jay
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Pick your new favorite & see if he'll go for another bet on who wins?flamingo said:
Good to hear
LOL on that!
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flamingo
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I hope everyone will be safe out there this week. SIXTY BELOW ZERO WIND CHILLS FOR THE NORTH CENTRAL STATES!
Sunday, Randy and I went out for lunch followed by some grocery shopping. He drove and I sat in the passenger seat of his white Buick. He was wearing a red Make America Great Again hat that his brother had bought for him for Christmas. On the way I leaned over and unzipped his jeans and opened the fly on his blue boxers. He was semi-hard and I wrapped my fingers around him, and he said, "Christ, boy, your hand is cold!"
The diner we went to is just off Interstate 81 and is a regular stop for truckers. I'd been there before with my Dad a couple of times. A nice place where the servers call everyone "Hon" and no one gets offended. A large Christmas tree inside the door was still lit up as it probably was 2 months ago. When we were seated, a tall blond lady with a cool southern drawl gave us menus and told Randy, "When you're ready to order, Honey, let me know." When she came back, I had to ask. "Aww, Lovebug, I'm originally from South Carolina." I knew it.
I had a Shepherd's pie with a side of lettuce covered in a warm bacon dressing. Randy ordered a hot chicken sandwich with fries and cole slaw. After we got our food, I heard Randy say thank you and noticed he was responding to a man at a nearby table. I looked over at the portly man who was getting up to leave, and he said to me, "I like your dad's hat." When he walked away I joked to Randy, "Nice hat, DAD." He giggled and said, "Fuck you, Lovebug." Everybody thinks I look 14. 
Randy stood up, took off his MAGA hat and put it on my head with the brim pointing out to the right side. I must have looked like a total dork.
After we got groceries and headed home, I made another attempt at Randy's cock. I exposed him again and he didn't complain this time until I started sliding my tongue under his shaft. He grabbed me by the hair and lifted me off his lap and said, "Damn, Anthony, you're going to make drive into a ditch!" I apologized and he said, "Wait til we get home!" We got home within a couple of minutes and got the groceries inside, and he pulled down his clothes right in the middle of his kitchen, saying "Okay, Lovebug, you still hungry?" I got on my knees and began licking all around that hard, pink, man meat and kissing the head. Randy unloaded on my face. By the time he finished, I had cum in my mouth, on my cheeks and nose, dripping off my chin, onto my shirt. He cleaned it off with his fingers and I licked it all off his fingers. Randy gave me a sweet kiss and said, "Satisfied, my young Lovebug?"
Lovebug. I'll never hear the end of that!
Sunday, Randy and I went out for lunch followed by some grocery shopping. He drove and I sat in the passenger seat of his white Buick. He was wearing a red Make America Great Again hat that his brother had bought for him for Christmas. On the way I leaned over and unzipped his jeans and opened the fly on his blue boxers. He was semi-hard and I wrapped my fingers around him, and he said, "Christ, boy, your hand is cold!"
The diner we went to is just off Interstate 81 and is a regular stop for truckers. I'd been there before with my Dad a couple of times. A nice place where the servers call everyone "Hon" and no one gets offended. A large Christmas tree inside the door was still lit up as it probably was 2 months ago. When we were seated, a tall blond lady with a cool southern drawl gave us menus and told Randy, "When you're ready to order, Honey, let me know." When she came back, I had to ask. "Aww, Lovebug, I'm originally from South Carolina." I knew it.
I had a Shepherd's pie with a side of lettuce covered in a warm bacon dressing. Randy ordered a hot chicken sandwich with fries and cole slaw. After we got our food, I heard Randy say thank you and noticed he was responding to a man at a nearby table. I looked over at the portly man who was getting up to leave, and he said to me, "I like your dad's hat."
When he walked away I joked to Randy, "Nice hat, DAD." He giggled and said, "Fuck you, Lovebug." Everybody thinks I look 14. Randy stood up, took off his MAGA hat and put it on my head with the brim pointing out to the right side. I must have looked like a total dork. After we got groceries and headed home, I made another attempt at Randy's cock. I exposed him again and he didn't complain this time until I started sliding my tongue under his shaft. He grabbed me by the hair and lifted me off his lap and said, "Damn, Anthony, you're going to make drive into a ditch!" I apologized and he said, "Wait til we get home!" We got home within a couple of minutes and got the groceries inside, and he pulled down his clothes right in the middle of his kitchen, saying "Okay, Lovebug, you still hungry?" I got on my knees and began licking all around that hard, pink, man meat and kissing the head. Randy unloaded on my face. By the time he finished, I had cum in my mouth, on my cheeks and nose, dripping off my chin, onto my shirt. He cleaned it off with his fingers and I licked it all off his fingers. Randy gave me a sweet kiss and said, "Satisfied, my young Lovebug?"
Lovebug. I'll never hear the end of that!
CharmedFan28
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I hope you are keeping warm! Sounds like you had a great time with Randy.
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Well SON, as for the Lovebug moniker, maybe that's a hint it's time for DAD to get you a Volkswagen?
Loved the way you described the diner experience, the waitress, and the food.
Yep! It's getting a bit chilly here. Right now we're at a balmy 3°, with a windchill of -18°, and descending. Tomorrow's HIGH is forecast at -8°, and Thursday's -2°! 
Luckily our SUVs are new, are great snow cars, and our old furnace is still working, and not yet having to run constantly. We'll see about later ...
As much as I love The Great Lakes, why do I live here?
Stay Warm! Take Good Care!! 
Chaz
Loved the way you described the diner experience, the waitress, and the food.
Yep! It's getting a bit chilly here. Right now we're at a balmy 3°, with a windchill of -18°, and descending. Tomorrow's HIGH is forecast at -8°, and Thursday's -2°!
Luckily our SUVs are new, are great snow cars, and our old furnace is still working, and not yet having to run constantly. We'll see about later ...
As much as I love The Great Lakes, why do I live here?
Stay Warm! Take Good Care!!
Chaz
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It's been quiet around here. It was odd that none of us got together on Super Bowl Sunday. I wound up watching the game by myself. Go Patriots!! Which was worse, the Rams, or the halftime show?
Saturday, February 9, was a cold, brisk, bundle-your-ass-up day. The nearby town of Carlisle was having a 3 day ice festival, and Randy and I decided to go. Many of the downtown businesses had beautiful ice sculptures in front of them with a carving of something having to do with their type of business. Crystal clear works of art included dogs, a guitar, a dragon, a church, an eagle, a Corvette, a beer mug, even a toilet among the nearly 80 on display. There was a walkup bar along the sidewalk where you could buy beer or whiskey. The bar was made totally of ice with the use of chainsaws.
The only drawbacks were some of the rude people on the narrow sidewalks. You know the ones. The mostly college-age females who have to drape themselves over the displays while their friends take umpteen pictures. And, of course, the ones who have to take a selfie of themselves standing next to . . . everything. Ugh.
There was a chili cookoff. Several contestants competed for prizes and gave samples to the public. I didn't take part because I knew it would be too hot for my tongue. The poster with the smiling hot pepper on it told me a lot. I had gotten myself a cheesesteak sub and a cup of hot chocolate from nearby vendors and sat down at a table while Randy went for some cups of chili and a cup of beer. He offered me chili and I declined. He nudged me and said, "Don't be a wuss." About 15 minutes later, Randy gasps and his eyes were watery. I smiled when he came back with another cup of beer. I said, "Don't be a wuss." "Shut up."
We seated ourselves in an old, open, white carriage pulled by 2 beautiful brown horses and took a ride through the downtown. Fun day in the dead of winter.
It is currently snowing. 4-8 inches by Tuesday with sleet mixing in. Here we go again!
Saturday, February 9, was a cold, brisk, bundle-your-ass-up day. The nearby town of Carlisle was having a 3 day ice festival, and Randy and I decided to go. Many of the downtown businesses had beautiful ice sculptures in front of them with a carving of something having to do with their type of business. Crystal clear works of art included dogs, a guitar, a dragon, a church, an eagle, a Corvette, a beer mug, even a toilet among the nearly 80 on display. There was a walkup bar along the sidewalk where you could buy beer or whiskey. The bar was made totally of ice with the use of chainsaws.
The only drawbacks were some of the rude people on the narrow sidewalks. You know the ones. The mostly college-age females who have to drape themselves over the displays while their friends take umpteen pictures. And, of course, the ones who have to take a selfie of themselves standing next to . . . everything. Ugh.
There was a chili cookoff. Several contestants competed for prizes and gave samples to the public. I didn't take part because I knew it would be too hot for my tongue. The poster with the smiling hot pepper on it told me a lot. I had gotten myself a cheesesteak sub and a cup of hot chocolate from nearby vendors and sat down at a table while Randy went for some cups of chili and a cup of beer. He offered me chili and I declined. He nudged me and said, "Don't be a wuss." About 15 minutes later, Randy gasps and his eyes were watery. I smiled when he came back with another cup of beer. I said, "Don't be a wuss." "Shut up."
We seated ourselves in an old, open, white carriage pulled by 2 beautiful brown horses and took a ride through the downtown. Fun day in the dead of winter.
It is currently snowing. 4-8 inches by Tuesday with sleet mixing in. Here we go again!
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That sounds like a truly Awesome day! And, yeah, you can't be too careful about good ol', down home, stove bubbled Lava. 
Glad to hear that downtown still has some kick to it, and hasn't completely succumbed to the shopping plazas and big box stores.
We're currently in the high 20s and low 30s, which is close to "normal". Snow is in tomorrow's forecast, too. Luckily, "Punxy Phil" said there should only be a few more weeks of this.
Keep havin' fun, "wuss"!
Chaz
Glad to hear that downtown still has some kick to it, and hasn't completely succumbed to the shopping plazas and big box stores.
We're currently in the high 20s and low 30s, which is close to "normal". Snow is in tomorrow's forecast, too. Luckily, "Punxy Phil" said there should only be a few more weeks of this.
Keep havin' fun, "wuss"!
Chaz
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Monday morning I cleared away 2" of snow easily. Later Monday, the second phase of the storm moved in with another 2", but changed to sleet/rain/fr. rain during the night and continued all day Tuesday past midnight with the temp holding from 30-34 degrees the whole time. This morning everything was covered in a partially frozen crust. I talked to Ash on Monday and he told me he had a plow attached to his Simplicity tractor, so I called him again. While I was working to shovel the mess off our walkway, Ash made the 1/4 mile trek to my house and cleaned off the driveway in short order.
After we were finished he asked me if I'd come over to his house. That was neat because I hadn't been there in months. He drove his tractor home and I decided to walk the distance. On the way a van drove past me. A big chunk of snow/ice slid off the top and smashed onto the pavement just a few feet from me. Holy shit!
When I got back the lane where Ash lives, he was sitting on his tractor at a neighboring house. He told me the elderly woman who lived there had a doctor's appointment in 2 hours and needed her driveway plowed. He got off and told me to get on. After a brief course on the controls I was plowing the driveway. It took me about 20 minutes. The woman came out and thanked me and gave me $25.
When we finally got to Ash's house, he told me I could watch tv and make myself a sandwich while he took a shower. I told him I'd rather watch him take a shower. He said, "Why don't you just get in there with me?" I was making myself an olive loaf sandwich when I heard the shower running. He yelled, "WELL, WHERE ARE YOU?" I quickly stripped down and went to the shower and pulled back the door and saw the water hitting his muscular chest. He turned and the spray was hitting the back of his neck and pouring down his back and soaking his dark, shaggy hair. OMG! I've dreamed of this moment. I stepped in, closed the door, got on my knees and put my mouth over his half-hard cock. Ash placed his hands on each side of my head. He quickly hardened as I started getting wet. Several minutes passed, and he turned his body so that the shower was streaming directly into my face. It wasn't comfortable, but he held me so I couldn't come off his cock. He began spurting cum into my mouth. He took his hands away and I couldn't hold on. I was gagging and spitting it out. Ash finished cumming onto my face which got washed away by the warm shower water.
I stood up and he turned me so that I was facing away from him. He got a bar of soap and lathered my chest, belly, crotch, ass crack, and even my hole. He leaned me forward so that the warm water was hitting my back. It all felt soooooooo good. I didn't want it to stop. I turned around and saw that his cock was still half-hard with cum still leaking out. I bent down and grabbed his shaft and sucked some more, still upset that I wasted him earlier. He raised me up and turned me around so all the soap got washed away. Ash shut off the shower and I told him I loved him so much. He gave me the sweetest kiss as we were standing there naked and drenched.
When we were toweled off and dressed, I ate my sandwich and Ash cut me a slice of cherry cheesecake that he had baked. Delicious. During that time, Bryce came home. He got himself a snow removal job recently and he has been busy plowing parking lots and driveways, making himself some decent money with all these storms. He sat down and had some pie with us and asked what we were up to. Ash and I started laughing. Bryce noticed our wet hair and said, "You guys showered together, didn't you?"
We gabbed into the early afternoon when I decided to head home. I had dishes to wash and laundry to fold and put away. The winds had picked up and that quarter mile walk wasn't as pleasant. But it was a good day.
Happy Valentine's Day!
After we were finished he asked me if I'd come over to his house. That was neat because I hadn't been there in months. He drove his tractor home and I decided to walk the distance. On the way a van drove past me. A big chunk of snow/ice slid off the top and smashed onto the pavement just a few feet from me. Holy shit!
When I got back the lane where Ash lives, he was sitting on his tractor at a neighboring house. He told me the elderly woman who lived there had a doctor's appointment in 2 hours and needed her driveway plowed. He got off and told me to get on. After a brief course on the controls I was plowing the driveway. It took me about 20 minutes. The woman came out and thanked me and gave me $25. When we finally got to Ash's house, he told me I could watch tv and make myself a sandwich while he took a shower. I told him I'd rather watch him take a shower.
He said, "Why don't you just get in there with me?" I was making myself an olive loaf sandwich when I heard the shower running. He yelled, "WELL, WHERE ARE YOU?" I quickly stripped down and went to the shower and pulled back the door and saw the water hitting his muscular chest. He turned and the spray was hitting the back of his neck and pouring down his back and soaking his dark, shaggy hair. OMG! I've dreamed of this moment. I stepped in, closed the door, got on my knees and put my mouth over his half-hard cock. Ash placed his hands on each side of my head. He quickly hardened as I started getting wet. Several minutes passed, and he turned his body so that the shower was streaming directly into my face. It wasn't comfortable, but he held me so I couldn't come off his cock. He began spurting cum into my mouth. He took his hands away and I couldn't hold on. I was gagging and spitting it out. Ash finished cumming onto my face which got washed away by the warm shower water.I stood up and he turned me so that I was facing away from him. He got a bar of soap and lathered my chest, belly, crotch, ass crack, and even my hole. He leaned me forward so that the warm water was hitting my back. It all felt soooooooo good. I didn't want it to stop. I turned around and saw that his cock was still half-hard with cum still leaking out. I bent down and grabbed his shaft and sucked some more, still upset that I wasted him earlier. He raised me up and turned me around so all the soap got washed away. Ash shut off the shower and I told him I loved him so much. He gave me the sweetest kiss as we were standing there naked and drenched.
When we were toweled off and dressed, I ate my sandwich and Ash cut me a slice of cherry cheesecake that he had baked. Delicious. During that time, Bryce came home. He got himself a snow removal job recently and he has been busy plowing parking lots and driveways, making himself some decent money with all these storms. He sat down and had some pie with us and asked what we were up to. Ash and I started laughing. Bryce noticed our wet hair and said, "You guys showered together, didn't you?"
We gabbed into the early afternoon when I decided to head home. I had dishes to wash and laundry to fold and put away. The winds had picked up and that quarter mile walk wasn't as pleasant. But it was a good day.
Happy Valentine's Day!
CharmedFan28
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Happy Valentine's Day to you too and thanks for the hot update!
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Valentine's Day never meant much to me other than my Mom and I exchanging cards and she giving my Dad and I a box of candy. But, yesterday was something special. About 1:30 pm, while Mom was at work, I was on my bed totally naked and pleasuring myself. 
It happens sometimes. I was giving myself a pretty good stroke when . . . the doorbell rang! Shit!! I got up and looked out the window. It was Ash and Bryce!
I did something I'd never done before. I answered the door in my birthday suit. I invited them in as Ash said, "Damn, Anthony, we're happy to see you, too!" He was carrying a clear glass vase filled with water and a dozen roses, six red and six white. "These are for your Mom." He placed them on our kitchen table next to a card Bryce had brought along. Ash smirked, "I see you're ready for another shower together, but we can't stay." I thanked him for the flowers and we gave each other a long, sweet kiss. Bryce flashed me a pearly white smile, gave me a hug, whispered I love you, and reached down and squeezed my dick.
When they left, I went back to my bed and gave myself a hearty gusher. OOOOOOOOOOOOHH YES! I got dressed before my Mom came home and I couldn't resist opening that card. It brought me to tears. The card had a puppy on the front and this hand-written message inside:
'Thank you for raising such a precious son. He is so EASY to love!'
Randy, Ashland, Bryce
Mom loved the roses and also cried when she read the card and gave me a big hug.
It happens sometimes. I was giving myself a pretty good stroke when . . . the doorbell rang! Shit!! I got up and looked out the window. It was Ash and Bryce! I did something I'd never done before. I answered the door in my birthday suit. I invited them in as Ash said, "Damn, Anthony, we're happy to see you, too!"
He was carrying a clear glass vase filled with water and a dozen roses, six red and six white. "These are for your Mom." He placed them on our kitchen table next to a card Bryce had brought along. Ash smirked, "I see you're ready for another shower together, but we can't stay." I thanked him for the flowers and we gave each other a long, sweet kiss. Bryce flashed me a pearly white smile, gave me a hug, whispered I love you, and reached down and squeezed my dick.When they left, I went back to my bed and gave myself a hearty gusher. OOOOOOOOOOOOHH YES! I got dressed before my Mom came home and I couldn't resist opening that card. It brought me to tears. The card had a puppy on the front and this hand-written message inside:
'Thank you for raising such a precious son. He is so EASY to love!'
Randy, Ashland, Bryce
Mom loved the roses and also cried when she read the card and gave me a big hug.
CharmedFan28
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Sounds like you had a great Valentine's Day! Thanks for sharing.
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Aw! That was sweet of the guys to bring your Mom roses.
However, had I been one delivering them, and you answered the door starkers, I wouldn't have left you holding your hose like the cute boy at the gas station you mentioned in another thread.
There's nothing wrong at all about enjoying some "me time", though.
(I know ... I'm evil.
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HUGS!!
Chaz
However, had I been one delivering them, and you answered the door starkers, I wouldn't have left you holding your hose like the cute boy at the gas station you mentioned in another thread.
There's nothing wrong at all about enjoying some "me time", though.
(I know ... I'm evil.
)HUGS!!
Chaz
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Oh, Chaz, you're not evil at all.
On Saturday night, Randy asked me to come over to help him dismantle his Christmas tree. He said he hadn't felt like doing it, but since it was now mid February he figured it was time to get it over with. So I guess Christmas is now officially over. While we were working on his tree, he had to use the bathroom. I asked him if he needed any help. He said, "Boy, I've been hearing stories about you. You little cock hound." I followed him into the bathroom. As he opened his pants in front of the toilet, I put my arms around his shirtless, firm waist. I thanked him for the roses and told him I loved him. I reached around and held his half-hard shaft as he was pissing. He told me he loved me.
We didn't quite get the tree finished. Randy took off my shirt and pushed me down onto the living room sofa and completely undressed me. He got on me and kissed my lips and nose, and licked my lips and tongue and put his fingers in my mouth and I sucked on them. It was so sexy and intimate. He ran his wet fingers down my chest and I started to say something, and he shhhhhhhhhushed me. He licked my throbbing dick and when I moaned a little, he deep-throated me and went up and down fast and furious! He gave me a big smile when I groaned and spurted cum onto my belly and his hand which used to stroke me with some more. OOOHHHH What a feeling!
Randy asked if I could spend the night. I asked if he'd carry me upstairs. He said, "I'm not carrying your ass upstairs!" So, I fell asleep on his sofa with a smile on my face. Next morning we each had a bowl of Cinnamon Life cereal. He stood next to me and turned my face to his hard cock that was protruding from his purple boxers. I slurped on that fat head until the watery pre started leaking out. I got a good taste of that when he pulled it away from me. Why???? He just gave me that goofy grin.
Forecast for southern PA Wednesday: 5-8 inches of snow changing to freezing rain. Punxy Phil is an idiot.
On Saturday night, Randy asked me to come over to help him dismantle his Christmas tree. He said he hadn't felt like doing it, but since it was now mid February he figured it was time to get it over with. So I guess Christmas is now officially over.
While we were working on his tree, he had to use the bathroom. I asked him if he needed any help. He said, "Boy, I've been hearing stories about you. You little cock hound." I followed him into the bathroom. As he opened his pants in front of the toilet, I put my arms around his shirtless, firm waist. I thanked him for the roses and told him I loved him. I reached around and held his half-hard shaft as he was pissing. He told me he loved me. We didn't quite get the tree finished. Randy took off my shirt and pushed me down onto the living room sofa and completely undressed me. He got on me and kissed my lips and nose, and licked my lips and tongue and put his fingers in my mouth and I sucked on them. It was so sexy and intimate. He ran his wet fingers down my chest and I started to say something, and he shhhhhhhhhushed me. He licked my throbbing dick and when I moaned a little, he deep-throated me and went up and down fast and furious! He gave me a big smile when I groaned and spurted cum onto my belly and his hand which used to stroke me with some more. OOOHHHH What a feeling!
Randy asked if I could spend the night. I asked if he'd carry me upstairs. He said, "I'm not carrying your ass upstairs!" So, I fell asleep on his sofa with a smile on my face. Next morning we each had a bowl of Cinnamon Life cereal. He stood next to me and turned my face to his hard cock that was protruding from his purple boxers. I slurped on that fat head until the watery pre started leaking out. I got a good taste of that when he pulled it away from me. Why???? He just gave me that goofy grin.
Forecast for southern PA Wednesday: 5-8 inches of snow changing to freezing rain.
Punxy Phil is an idiot.
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Good to hear from you again, Junior. HaHa, You're right, I've slept more hours on his sofa than on his bed. I need to work on that. Of course, last time I was in his bed he pushed me out onto the floor.
Yesterday, we got 5" of snow followed by several hours of freezing drizzle. This morning, everything had a bright shiny coating of ice. A snowplow knocked our mailbox off its post. Again. Ash came with his tractor and plow and cleaned our driveway. I shoveled the mess off our walkway. The temperature quickly warmed into the mid 40s with the sunshine. Ash and I stood and admired the sight and sound of the melting ice pouring through the tree branches and falling onto the encrusted snow, looking and sounding like a steady rain although the sky was clear blue.
Ash declined when my Mom asked him if we owed him anything for clearing our driveway for the second time in a week and a half. She gave him a hug and thanked him for the card and flowers. They talked for a bit, and when she went back inside Ash gave me a kiss on the cheek and said, "You can pay me back in the shower. And why aren't you out here with your dick swingin' like the last time I was here?" "Does Randy's dick taste better than mine? Come on, Anthony, I need to know." Shut up!
We like to talk about music, and Ash enjoys "the blues." He reached into his coat pocket and pulled out a cd and gave it to me. B.B. King "Gold". Two discs containing 34 songs. He told me B.B. King is the king of blues. I'd never heard this music before and this afternoon I played disc 1. I love how he plays 'Lucille' and tells funny stories about his bad relationships with women. Randy and Ash have broadened my musical mind so much.
Late last night I was watching Music Choice. They have a channel called Soundscapes. Very relaxing mood music. On the screen, they show inspirational quotes. Here are 2 that really stood out for me:
"A comfort zone is a beautiful place, but nothing ever grows there."
"One of the most courageous acts is to think for yourself, out loud."
I hope I'll remember these in the years to come.
Of course, last time I was in his bed he pushed me out onto the floor. Yesterday, we got 5" of snow followed by several hours of freezing drizzle. This morning, everything had a bright shiny coating of ice. A snowplow knocked our mailbox off its post. Again.
Ash came with his tractor and plow and cleaned our driveway. I shoveled the mess off our walkway. The temperature quickly warmed into the mid 40s with the sunshine. Ash and I stood and admired the sight and sound of the melting ice pouring through the tree branches and falling onto the encrusted snow, looking and sounding like a steady rain although the sky was clear blue.Ash declined when my Mom asked him if we owed him anything for clearing our driveway for the second time in a week and a half. She gave him a hug and thanked him for the card and flowers. They talked for a bit, and when she went back inside Ash gave me a kiss on the cheek and said, "You can pay me back in the shower. And why aren't you out here with your dick swingin' like the last time I was here?"
"Does Randy's dick taste better than mine? Come on, Anthony, I need to know." Shut up! We like to talk about music, and Ash enjoys "the blues." He reached into his coat pocket and pulled out a cd and gave it to me. B.B. King "Gold". Two discs containing 34 songs. He told me B.B. King is the king of blues. I'd never heard this music before and this afternoon I played disc 1. I love how he plays 'Lucille' and tells funny stories about his bad relationships with women. Randy and Ash have broadened my musical mind so much.
Late last night I was watching Music Choice. They have a channel called Soundscapes. Very relaxing mood music. On the screen, they show inspirational quotes. Here are 2 that really stood out for me:
"A comfort zone is a beautiful place, but nothing ever grows there."
"One of the most courageous acts is to think for yourself, out loud."
I hope I'll remember these in the years to come.