Was talking to a buddy the other day about some of the fun things we each did. He's into bikes (Harleys), and told me about riding from LA to this big ralley in North Dakota ("Sturgis"?). Had some amazing stories about the biker sluts he saw, hit on, and supposedly banged.
While we were talking, I was thinking to myself if only I could talk about the time I got together with this smoking hot tall latin tg with straight black hair down to her ass (looked like the 70's Cher, back when Cher was hot), and how, in the middle of blowing me, she called in her hot roommate who started f'ing my "date".
Of course, I chose to keep that story to myself. God, if only I could share some of these crazy adventures I've had.
Seems like my life has developed into two independent worlds. I have my "normal friends", and then there are the guy's I know who hang out at Peanuts and are into TG's. Two independent worlds. And like the famous Seinfeld episode, I keep those worlds separate. God help me if they ever collide.
Sometimes, it's nice to have a "secret life". Other times, it's kind of depressing. Would be nice if I could talk to my "regular" buddies about this tg stuff, because I've seen n done some amazing shit. But I guess that will never happen (probably a good thing too).
Just something I've been thinking about.
While we were talking, I was thinking to myself if only I could talk about the time I got together with this smoking hot tall latin tg with straight black hair down to her ass (looked like the 70's Cher, back when Cher was hot), and how, in the middle of blowing me, she called in her hot roommate who started f'ing my "date".
Of course, I chose to keep that story to myself. God, if only I could share some of these crazy adventures I've had.
Seems like my life has developed into two independent worlds. I have my "normal friends", and then there are the guy's I know who hang out at Peanuts and are into TG's. Two independent worlds. And like the famous Seinfeld episode, I keep those worlds separate. God help me if they ever collide.
Sometimes, it's nice to have a "secret life". Other times, it's kind of depressing. Would be nice if I could talk to my "regular" buddies about this tg stuff, because I've seen n done some amazing shit. But I guess that will never happen (probably a good thing too).
Just something I've been thinking about.
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