The life of a parent, and pervert, in New York City.
When told by my wife that our fifteen-year relationship was over, I found that everything in my life was upended. I took solace when friends and family pointed out I was no longer responsible for her personal happiness, just my own—and that of my four children.
I went into marriage as a bisexual kid, suspicious of monogamy. I was a good husband, and played by the rules. Now I'm single again, and wondering if I didn't have it right back then.
This blog picks up my new life in progress—the life of a parent, and pervert, in New York City.
Photograph by Adrian Buckmaster Photography. New York, NY. July 5, 2015.
(c) 2004-2019. This work is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivs 2.5 License.
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I went into marriage as a bisexual kid, suspicious of monogamy. I was a good husband, and played by the rules. Now I'm single again, and wondering if I didn't have it right back then.
This blog picks up my new life in progress—the life of a parent, and pervert, in New York City.
Photograph by Adrian Buckmaster Photography. New York, NY. July 5, 2015.
(c) 2004-2019. This work is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivs 2.5 License.
Jefferson
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Tuesday, December 05, 2006
Gabriel
This is my boyfriend, Gabriel.
Well, that’s not entirely true. It is Gabriel, but Gabriel is not my boyfriend—except in my dreams. He would be my boyfriend but, unfortunately for Gabriel, he is straight.
So instead of being boyfriends, Gabriel and I tell each other how much we like one another, fuck each other’s girlfriends, and suck each other’s cocks.
You know, guy stuff.
So anyway, today Gabriel sent me this photograph. Even when smoking, the boy is smoking.
He also told me a tale of woe. Yesterday, his heart was broken by a sweet young thing, and now he’s back to chasing skirts—well, in his case, Gabriel just has to allow the skirts to catch him.
I post this photograph, and tell you his tale, just to let you know that a very fine gent is once again on the market.
Act fast, and you may catch him on the rebound.
Just . . . please, be gentle.
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14 comments:
Please deliver him to my hotel immediately. Thank You. Jen
Ahahahaha.
I remember him.
Um, can he be my boyfriend?
Ah yes, the beautiful and musical Gabriel!
Hey there, darlin' ;-D
as an ex smoker i can't handle the ones that smoke... cigarettes.
i don't mind if they're just smokin' hot though :)
g'luck gabriel, i suspect you're only ever on the market as long as you wish to be... *laugh* then again, people say that about me.
Maybe you should send him up to Canada. He can be my Christmas gift!
how's his aim?
I do love that shaved short hair. ;)
so how do we get in touch with him? those hairy thighs are driving me crazy...
I can't see his nipple ring!
That's true, his nipple ring isn't visible in this shot...
He's so cool when he's looking emo.
Like...an ice cube.
You know--cool?!
I know you're laughing.
This makes me wish I lived in New York even more, holy hottness!!!! Makes me wet just to look at that photo.. yummy.
hello, sweethearts.. thank you all so much for your kind words.. I'm overwhelmed.. I don't have a blog, so the best way to get in touch with me would be through Jefferson (who, incidentally, is the sweetest guy i know, and if I WAS gay, he'd definitely be the first guy I'd consider making babies with).. He'll forward your messages to me.. I'm a healthy blend of hopeless romantic and die-hard hedonist.. Women with 'submissive tendencies' move to the front of the line.. I'd love to talk but right now I'm at an orgy chez Jefferson.. can't wait to hear from you!!
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