Since my buddy Crazy Larry has forbidden me to say that I'm tired, I would like to say that I'm extremely sleepy today. One of EFU's friends from college (a gay boy, of course) needed a place to stay overnight in the DC area (on his way home to Mississippi, which, I hear is THE place to be if you're a gay teenager), so I agreed to pick him up from the Metro last night. Amtrak was running ninety minutes behind, though. At first, I was glad because that meant that instead of being in the car at 11 last night, I'd be seeing the end of a new Top Chef episode (Bye Andrew! I'll miss you.), but then I realized that I'd be up well past midnight fetching this kid and giving him dinner. I don't mind, though: I always stay up later than I should, and it's good to have a legitimate reason.
I have surrendered in the bedding wars. I gave b&c permission to go out and buy as firm a king-sized bed as he wants, provided that it comes within my budgetary limitations. I will purchase a memory foam topper for my half of the bed. We have agreed to defer final status negotiations on the headboard issue. It will be nice to have the extra space on the bed, especially for bondage scenes. If you're tying anyone over 5'9 or so in a spread eagle position, a queen bed really isn't big enough.
Of course, b&c will be leaving in about 2.5 weeks for a month in Jordan (where the buttsex flows like milk and honey), and then he'll be gone most of the rest of the summer to various places in Central America, South America, and/or Africa, (It's really hard for me to keep track of when he's going where) so the new bed may not materialize until sometime after Inauguration Day.
I have been reading this book, by this guy. I will have more to say about it when I'm finished, but I can already recommend it without reservation. It's awesome. Awesome.
The very first picture in this post is my favorite. I'm sure it's posed, but there is nothing in the world that is as hot as kissing a guy who's asked you to tie him up. The best kisses are always a form of surrender, and nothing makes that more explicit or erotic than bondage.