I guess I'll start this post by describing Sunday night. After eating dinner at my Dad's place I decided to take a little detour on my way home and check out a gay bar. The place was not surprisingly quiet but I decided to stick around and have a few drinks. There seemed to be an incessant loop of Madonna videos playing on the huge television right about my head and I noticed they were showing NCAA Wrestling (Army vs. Navy, hot haha) on the television in the corner. I wasn't really attracted to the guy sitting over there but I figure it would be better than sitting alone. His eyes kinds of lit up when I sat down next to him and we talked while watching television.
Right about the time the 280 lb weight class was up a cute boy and his friend asked me and the guy I was sitting next to if we wanted to shoot pool. I enjoy shooting pool and after a few drinks I can hit some crazy bank shots. Guy at the Bar hesitated but I convinced him to play since it was just for fun (no money). Well, I wasn't really on my game (although I did made two shots that seemed to wow my opponents) and we lost but it was really fun. It was getting late so I finished my beer and took off.
Once I got home I decided I wasn't tired and made a drink. I was kinda bored and dreading work on Monday morning so I figured fuck it, and logged onto a chat room. Now, I haven't been on there in about 2 months but I ended up chatting with this guy I thought was hot. He lives in the area I used to before I moved to Chicago so it was fun talking about my old stomping grounds and whatnot. Since it was getting late once again, I decided I needed to go to sleep. We did swap digits and briefly chatted about maybe meeting for dinner sometime.
Monday morning. I hate Mondays. I overslept but still pulled myself together and got ready for work. A funny thing happened though before I was about to leave. Something just clicked in my head and decided that I wasn't going to be miserable and decided, fuck it, I'm calling in. Then I went back to bed for a few hours. After waking up around 11AM I decided to hit up the gym. I totally kicked my ass and felt great. Mission accomplished.
I came home and signed on AIM and was chatting with a buddy when the guy from the chatroom logged on. He also had the day off and we discussed meeting up for an early dinner. I figured even if this guy turns out to be lame or unattractive meeting for a bite to eat wouldn't hurt. We both got ready and I waited for him to arrive. Once he called to say he was near (I didn't want to give him my actual address) I got really nervous. I walked downstairs, turned the corner and walked a block down the street. And then...WHOA! At first I didn't think was could be him. This guy was waaaay better looking than he was in his picture but sure enough it was HIM.
We walked over to the little strip in my neighborhood where all the bars and restaurants are. Nervous small was made and I was practically stuttering at one point. I got some cash and we headed to one of my favorite places. I calmed down a bit after our first round of beers and we eased into a nice, casual conversation about work, school, etc. Cute and smart I thought myself. We settled up and decided to go elsewhere for another few drinks. More talking ensued. I finally asked him if we wanted to come back to my place. I knew my rommie and her BF would be there so I wasn't worried about being alone with him.
We walked in and I had the biggest smile when I introduced him to my roomie and her BF. When he turned the other way to take his shoes off (awww, manners too!) I got the thumps up sign and and my roomie silently mouthed (he's cute). I'll elaborate here: he doesn't look exactly like Grady Sizemore but he was similar features, such as his hair, eyes, and lips although his overall frame is considerably smaller. Carmel skin, yum. Dimples too. Fine by me. We went into the other room and talked some more and had a few more drinks (anyone see a pattern here?). I think my roomies curiosity got the better of her and she joined us, along with her BF. The four of us got along great and when he left the room to take a call they both approved him. Roomie's BF even said "he's one good looking cat".
Later they went to bed and left us alone. We went and sat down on my couch and watched some Six Feet Under. He had never seen it and I was trying to explain to him that it's the second best show EVER, (The Wire being #1). And then inevitably we started making out. I love his lips. The whole thing just seemed so natural. I asked him if he wanted to stay the night and we made a mad dash for my bedroom. It's didn't take long before we were both down to our nearly matching pairs of black boxer briefs. I think I'll stop there but needless to say neither of us got much sleep.
Work was brutal this morning but I was still really happy about last night. I would say it was worth it and I think he feels the same. He might come over again tonight and this time, I have the place to myself...
Right about the time the 280 lb weight class was up a cute boy and his friend asked me and the guy I was sitting next to if we wanted to shoot pool. I enjoy shooting pool and after a few drinks I can hit some crazy bank shots. Guy at the Bar hesitated but I convinced him to play since it was just for fun (no money). Well, I wasn't really on my game (although I did made two shots that seemed to wow my opponents) and we lost but it was really fun. It was getting late so I finished my beer and took off.
Once I got home I decided I wasn't tired and made a drink. I was kinda bored and dreading work on Monday morning so I figured fuck it, and logged onto a chat room. Now, I haven't been on there in about 2 months but I ended up chatting with this guy I thought was hot. He lives in the area I used to before I moved to Chicago so it was fun talking about my old stomping grounds and whatnot. Since it was getting late once again, I decided I needed to go to sleep. We did swap digits and briefly chatted about maybe meeting for dinner sometime.
Monday morning. I hate Mondays. I overslept but still pulled myself together and got ready for work. A funny thing happened though before I was about to leave. Something just clicked in my head and decided that I wasn't going to be miserable and decided, fuck it, I'm calling in. Then I went back to bed for a few hours. After waking up around 11AM I decided to hit up the gym. I totally kicked my ass and felt great. Mission accomplished.
I came home and signed on AIM and was chatting with a buddy when the guy from the chatroom logged on. He also had the day off and we discussed meeting up for an early dinner. I figured even if this guy turns out to be lame or unattractive meeting for a bite to eat wouldn't hurt. We both got ready and I waited for him to arrive. Once he called to say he was near (I didn't want to give him my actual address) I got really nervous. I walked downstairs, turned the corner and walked a block down the street. And then...WHOA! At first I didn't think was could be him. This guy was waaaay better looking than he was in his picture but sure enough it was HIM.
We walked over to the little strip in my neighborhood where all the bars and restaurants are. Nervous small was made and I was practically stuttering at one point. I got some cash and we headed to one of my favorite places. I calmed down a bit after our first round of beers and we eased into a nice, casual conversation about work, school, etc. Cute and smart I thought myself. We settled up and decided to go elsewhere for another few drinks. More talking ensued. I finally asked him if we wanted to come back to my place. I knew my rommie and her BF would be there so I wasn't worried about being alone with him.
We walked in and I had the biggest smile when I introduced him to my roomie and her BF. When he turned the other way to take his shoes off (awww, manners too!) I got the thumps up sign and and my roomie silently mouthed (he's cute). I'll elaborate here: he doesn't look exactly like Grady Sizemore but he was similar features, such as his hair, eyes, and lips although his overall frame is considerably smaller. Carmel skin, yum. Dimples too. Fine by me. We went into the other room and talked some more and had a few more drinks (anyone see a pattern here?). I think my roomies curiosity got the better of her and she joined us, along with her BF. The four of us got along great and when he left the room to take a call they both approved him. Roomie's BF even said "he's one good looking cat".
Later they went to bed and left us alone. We went and sat down on my couch and watched some Six Feet Under. He had never seen it and I was trying to explain to him that it's the second best show EVER, (The Wire being #1). And then inevitably we started making out. I love his lips. The whole thing just seemed so natural. I asked him if he wanted to stay the night and we made a mad dash for my bedroom. It's didn't take long before we were both down to our nearly matching pairs of black boxer briefs. I think I'll stop there but needless to say neither of us got much sleep.
Work was brutal this morning but I was still really happy about last night. I would say it was worth it and I think he feels the same. He might come over again tonight and this time, I have the place to myself...
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Sounds hot! Congrats. I hope y'all are having a good time as I type this. Can't wait to hear more in detail.
-Will
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