Snow Princess

To all my fellow bloggers and avid readers of blogs ….it’s Friday…the weekend is upon us yet again…I’m traveling after work to the second city…getting out to see my son play b-ball and participate in track and field at an Anglican triangular schools annual gathering…the pre-dawn is shaping up quite fine…there’s something to be said about the stillness of nature in the dark of night…so I’m sitting here at the computer…listening to Praise is What I Do…smiling…feeling soooo good…sipping yet another change…in tea selections…Twinings “Fruit & Herbal Infusions”…you should try it one day…it’s so damn good I’m making me --- another helping after this…mmmm…Lexus Decatur called late into the night…they certainly know how to surprise me…it was special…they’re special and they know it…

As usual on Fridays…I leave you with a short story…so when you’re bored on the weekend and have nothing else to do…hit blogsphere…it’s certainly entertaining…

He was sitting at the bar at the usual hangout for g-boys …it was Saturday…co-ed night at the Species and the place was jumping and the music pumping…one could sense a sexual tension and excitement in the air as the boys continue to pile in taking up every square footage…with anticipation of seeing porn stars Bobby Blake and Flex perform for the first time in this island spot. Cousin and me walked into the joint and as we did…he caught my eyes with his …and gestured for me to come over…my best friend Garfi…didn’t miss that exchange and as I paid my respects to him…he whispered that my hands would be full tonight…with a sly grin.

I obliged his invitation and walked over to him at the bar stopping just twice along the way to say hello to some friends out for tonight festivities…not often do we get to see naked men…let alone porn stars…strut their stuff in front of us…it’s like a holiday for the g-boys…instead of going away to see big dicks swing in your face…men are here this time…right at home…and it was not even a holiday…

Sitting in the corner of the dimly lit bar…we chatted a bit about ex lovers…the whole nine yards and then some…fact was we haven’t seen each other for five years…since we initially met…it was at a dinner party and both of us were happily hitched…it was one of those fatal yet off limits electricity type attractions that individually blossomed over the years unknown to either of us…he thought about me…I thought about him…that kind of unknown delayed karma…so us meeting for the first time tonight since the dinner party set off some electrical sparks…the kind that charges your whole being and you find the hair on your arms standing to attention…

He was ever the consummate gentleman, polish in manners, intelligent in thought and polite in conversation…a man of his experience and means knows how and when to flirt and be respectful…but caution was thrown to the wind…for he knew what he wanted and it was just a matter of when…and he didn’t hesitate to say so. He opened a tab…and I ordered my flirting drink…Tang query and tonic with two cubes of ice with a lemon wedge…Garfi and Cousin looked over and shook their heads for they knew I was getting into my element of the “game”….and he would be putty in my hands….before the night is out…little did they know…it was the complete opposite…

Many g-boys fantasies consists of being with this type man…and then again…it’s taboo for some others…and some find it absolutely repugnant-- but me…no…I embrace people…I’m one of those testimonies with tests kind of person…there’s knowledge in experience…no matter how much it may say or not say to the naysayers…he’s a great guy with a adequate measure of humor, cute but a bit short…but his pockets were heavy and that made up for his shortcomings…change is good sometimes…

Just as the hunks of flesh show was about to begin…he said lets get out of here…it was fine with me…as I had seen Bobby Blake in Brooklyn this past summer in New York…at Pride…he stayed at the same hotel and on the same floor as Cousin and I….so I had had my up close and personal…besides that… all I had to do was push in a tape…

We left…drove to Orange Hill beach...parked…talked…and watch the moonlight cast its shadow on the stillness of the ocean …talked some more…flirted some more and at the break of dawn he kissed me…it was tender…wanting…and riveting as this closeness between he and me was special…

It would be more than just one night….

Part II...the next installment coming soon...to blogsphere...

Have a great weekend!