This guy at work is from Texas, dresses with the boots, jeans and drawl, and is sexy as all hell.
I wrote about him before in a post here... when he was hyper-horny early this year while his wife was pregnant. Managed to blow him twice, but now it's Sept and he's kept it in his pants for months.
We both sort of act like it never happened, but he won't let me massage his neck. However, when he's horny, he sits on my desk and lies back to show me that he's hard. Yesterday,
An actor friend came over for dinner - ramen noodles, strategically placed meatballs, mushrooms and veggies. Not a bad giant steaming noodle bowl actually. For dessert, I had picked up a box of something called Soya Cake from Mitsuwa, the Japanese supermarket down the street.
Over-packaged, little pack of chemical moisture absorbent, the cake was very artificial. Must be like what they make the astronauts eat. Very spongy with artificial strawberry flavor. We weren't eating food, we
Could not sleep well last nite. it's been HOT here. Humid. No one has a/c and my dogs were on the war path. They didn't want to go out in the rain, but they had to pee, so I dragged them to the alley and they finally gave it up.
I prayed for the first time in years last nite. Just prayed for a little help, a little of this and that (The Big Guy knows what I prayed for). I guess it felt appropriate, and I felt better after praying.
Never been so active on JUB before but
Sunday morning and I make my special breakfast -- Silk and cereal, coffee, oranges. I had a guest over last nite. Another up & coming actor who wanted a place to crash, take a shower and.... as far as I'm concerned, tease the shit out of me.
Sure, I'll just sit on your couch in my towel and watch TV.
He was up until 4am watching crap on sci-fi channel before he wakes me up and asks if I have an extra blanket for him to use on the couch.
None, I say. So
Damn dogs woke me up this morning. I have to go see my eye doctor for contacts and I might have lunch with this friend from work who is an LA wannbe. She knows the brands and always tells her kid, "Don't touch mommy's Prada!"
I want to buy a new car but I have no logical reason to get one. Mine runs fine. But I'd love to get something nicer. everyone else I know has a nicer car than I do. I arrive at a restaurant and line up behind BMWs and Lexus, but me and my little Mazda