Hear that noise? Exactly. That deafening silence is the response I’m getting online for some action. I haven’t had sex in months because I’m more in the headspace of romance rather than raunchy action but every now and then a man needs some flesh on flesh contact and today I’m in one of those moods. I wasn’t necessarily looking for a fuck, just some fooling around with a sticky wet ending.
Murphy’s law seems to be that when I’m in the mood no one else is. Sure it was ten in the morning but when I was online, the people I was interested in weren’t responding or weren’t available. So, as usual I’ve just had to send myself blind with one hand. Watch the sexual tumbleweeds on the way out. My bedroom is full of them.
it is absolutely shocking how someone so hot, can have trouble finding sex… god Brenton, only if you knew how many admirers you have in this world…
You’ll go blind AND you’ll grow hair in the palms of your hands. And everyone will know then! Stop being so picky…..I know there’s some raunch to be had.
The tumbleweeds have blowing around my bedroom for a few weeks now so I feel your pain. And like you, I need some flesh to flesh contact every now and then. It’s one of my basic needs.
Brenton,
I read your article on your other blog after reading your comments here. I understand your frustration. But I am thrilled you got a facial. Even if it was by accident!!!! I make sure it isnt an accident.
And get out there and find a man who will love your sexiness.
I sure as hell know the lyrics to THAT song.