Kiss and they told you so.
“Careful! He’s going to blog about you,” the friends of my latest carnal acquaintance, Blue, called after him as he led me out of the club last night.
I suppose they’re anticipating something lascivious. A recap so visceral they needn’t envy the gaggle of gays who caught a glimpse – of his lower lip between my teeth, my ass in his lap, my knees parallel with his shoulders – as they strolled past his street level patio.
Or perhaps an even more concise summary will do:
“Big, black, and uncut,” as I texted a few friends after he was kind enough to drive me home this morning.
Expectations – fulfilled.
