2003-08-12 - 7:24 p.m.
I got home very late from the Las Vegas airport so I did not write last night. I slept all day today and woke up once at like 12:00 noon, then again at 5:00pm. At the 5:00 wake-up, I got up and started today.
But what about yesterday. Of course, I met this FABULOUS lady on the flight home, she was so cool. She was a mom and after I told her the whole deal, she luaghed, told me the normal, be careful and we enjoyed talk.
I love going to international terminals, I like international boys. Yesterday I was at the British Airways terminal at JFK in New York. I stood in line at McDonalds and listened to the hot accents and got hard. Then I decided to pass up McDonalds and went to get a turkey sandwich and coffee. Then I realized those probably had more fat. :) ARGH!
I liked seeing all the London Lads and I saw these two cute teenagers in Versache tops and these short running-type shorts and thought how much I wanted them to run into me and see the Versache tops next to my bed. I like boys with tank tops too, so Ic an see thier smooth arms and hot mucsles.
So yesterday. Yeah. We (Gary, Sally, the girls and I) went to Planet Hollywood in Times Square for lunch. It was good. I had a HUGE hamburger.
Then Gary put all his pictures on a CD so I can "doctor" some. You will love these, soon you can see that boy we sat next to at the Yankee's game and how fucking hot he was. YUM! I still want to see him masturbate.
I read on my PocketPC www.GayWired.com news that Brittney Spears will be playing Daisy Duke in a Dukes of Hazzard movie. Guess who should be oe of the Duke Boys? Ashton Kutcher. YUM! That would be HOT! My brother and I used to play Dukes of Hazzard. When my brother and I played Matchbox cars I used to line my cars up with each other and make it a dealership and want more red cars to make it pretty. He was busy throwing his in the fireplace and crashing them up. Now he does it for a living. hehehe...
I got these cute little short shorts that say NYPD. They are so cute, I'll take a pic soon and put it up. I like them, I think they are my favorite new shorts. Along with the new underwear.
Twice today, I wanted to pull my cock out and stroke it off to a bog cum glob I could quickly clean up. But alas, I have an meeting tonight that I am looking forward to and sure will be good.
I had a lot of voicemails today.
My friend Lewis called and said he is moving to San Francisco. I do not know, that is a BIG thing for him and do not see it working, but I dunno.I hope he succeeds in WHEREVER he decides to be. He and I used to be real good friends, then we drifted apart and he has called me a few times lately. I know he means well, he is younger. He used to stay with me too at my apartment in New Orleans and then I had to ask him to leave, but I do not think he was the cause of allt he stress, just alot. :) Now I see how silly I was and should have had ALL the boys leave.
I am a bit horny today. If a bit is the correct word. I can not stop thinnking about it all morning. When I was in the bathroom this afternoon rubbing in my tan, I had a lot of pre-cum drip out of my cock. As I spread it around my cock I got hard. I thought of that hot escort I saw in the Las Vegas Bugle. (partly because I cleaned out my bag today from the trip and found the pic of him.) I want to have him naked in my room and his face in my crotch with his mouth bobbing around my cock. Is that too much to ask? I also looked at the pictures Gary took from New York. We had this standing "thing" where when we saw a hot guy (Me or the girls) we would let Gary know and he would discretely take a photo of them. He got soem of this REALLY PRETTY and HOT Spanish guy at H&M looking on the racks. Why could he not be looking a Baker's Rack! (Gosh, I am witty sometimes.) He was just beautiful. (I HAVE TO figure out to resize photos to put in here.) (BB: Insert Spanish Guy photo here)
I got an e-mail from one of my favorite clients and he is talking about scuba diving in Key West in October on a trip. I am so excited. I know things could ot work out and stuff, but he is so cool and I want to learn to scuba dive. I will let you know more as it progresses. I hear my brother talk about "muff diving" (going down on a girl.) so I am gload he is not talking about that kind of diving. Blachhh... I like to have a cock in my face anyday.
I wanted to just throw in a fantasy today since I do not have any story to say. My life is sexual enough and I have been sleeping all day so since we saw that boy at the game and in the store. I wanted to throw two quick thoughts of those boys in.
The boy at the Yankee's game was a bit drunk, as he drank more and more beer he had to go to the bathroom, he got up and made eye contact with Gary and I and motioned with his beautiful face to follow him. We both figured out that his girlfriend was with him so we had to wait a few minutes. We went down the ramp to the public bathroom in the middle of the inning so it was not too crowded. He went into the end stall and we heard his pissing. Even that was hot coming from him. I had thought about what his body looked like under that red shirt. We saw his big hands as he kept adjusting his crotch at the seat. We both cautiously went to that stall and pushed on the door like it was a mistake. He grabbed Gary and pulled him in there quick and in turn pulled me in as he jumped up on the seat with both legs and pushed his cock in my face. He quietly said "SUCK IT". He leaned down and kissed Gary and pushed the back of my head on his thick dick. He was a quick cummer and shot his load within seconds as he pushed me back and his load went all down my shirt. Fucking great, how I as I going to explain that? When he left the stall smiling and seeming more drunk, I was worried about the splooge on my shirt. I tried to get it off and rubbed the extra on the inside of my underwear and then headed out like nothing happened as well. When I got back I just told the girls "frosting", from some cake?
Now the one for the guy from the store. As he was shopping he kept looking up and making eye contact with Gary and I who were shopping in the same isle. He pushed me in the rack with one shove and pushed me under the back rack of clothes. It was kinda deep, it must have been some place they use for storage. He covered my mouth and unzipped his pants. He straddled my mouth and uncovered it only to put his fat cock in it. He had a beautiful smell and he had hair on his balls that tickled my chin. He calmly slammed his cock far into my mouth. His pubic hair was hot while it was all over my face and nose. He was ready to cum and he pulled it out of my mouth and came on a shirt that hanging on the rack we were under. He took it down and rubbed his cum on my cheek, looked out from the rack until no feet were visable and crawled out, straightened his shirt, and I saw his feet walk away. How was I going to explain this one? I told the girls, "I found one my size, had to try it on." (wink)
Enough fantasy right? Back to reality - Lisa and I are heading to the other apartment to try and clean up more. It is never ending.
I got tons of e-mails, I likes e-mail. :) Mark Adams sent me one that CRACKS me up and said something like, haven't heard form you, hope you are okay, do you need bail money? He is funny.
I called Timo too but I can not seem to connect with him, he said I got my message but I talked to fast and he could not understand me, when I get excited (I always do around him.) I do that. ARGH! *types faster and mumbles*
How does this happen? I always sit down to type my dairy and somehow Buffy comes on. This episode is interesting, this is the end of the fourth season, (called Restless) they are living thier owm nightmares. Like Willow thinks everyone knows about here being a lesbian, she can not act in a play and... Xander has people watching him in the bathroom, he can't "perform", he is second to everyone... Giles does not know what to do, people make fun of him... (I have not watched the rest yet, it plays it the background.) But you know what gets me. They are all having thier fears happen. Buffy is a how, but you know what? Buffy has lessons that apply to everything. If we do not know what we are fighting, we don't stand a chance. We may be not fighting in life with weapons and stuff. But we are battling our own fears and even though they are apparent sometimes and confusing, we have every opportunity to see them and deal with them. For every nightmare I have, I have more dreams. Sometimes I get drowned in the scary stuff and overlook the shiny stuff. The stuff dreams are made of. They are made of daily stuff I see and touch and feel. Daily I see friends, I see bright lights, I feel love and a sometimes a gentle touch on my body. Daily I see boys and glitter and good food. Daily I feel lucky. The scary things come and go and change, but that daily stuff and that good stuff stays fairly constant is always there when I get over the scary things huh? This episode is really good. I think it is my favorite.
I am getting "Restless" myself so I have to be productive.
Take care.
Brandon "Sandals or Shoes?" Baker
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