11-08-2012, 04:55 PM
Holy shit! What a crazy fucking night....
My neighbor got kicked out of his house last night after getting into a fight with his dad, so he came by to seek refuge from the circumstances. Of course I was more than willing to help out.
We've only hung out, I'd say a hand full of times to chit chat about a bunch of nothing, and maybe share a blunt or some brew, but haven't gone that in depth into getting to know each other. Honestly, I've always been somewhat intimidated by him, to a certain degree.
He's 24 , ethnically mixed (like myself), tatted up (got them all done while lockedup), and had been in prison for four years for assault. I'm assuming the guy on the other end didn't fare to well afterwards. He's been out for about two years, thus far.
So, he's really hot... like REALLY FUCKING HOT! He has this dark and mysterious charm that makes both my heart and stomach weak. His eyes are alluring, and I still can't make out what color they are... a cross between gray, blue, and green. An where do I start on how perfect his body is... holy shit! Toned and firm to the T!
So to the point.. he's sitting on my couch and starts asking me who Max was, since I let him use my phone earlier that night, I guess he decided to take a peek at my text messages. I told him just a friend. Drowning in anxiety that he'd put two and two together, and was equipped to ridicule me, or worse, beat me up in a gay panic, I tried to chance the subject.
Then he tells me something.... this macho "thug" per se who'd once filled me with fear from the distant stare he gave, as if he was looking through my soul and back says, "It's cool, I'm bisexual." WTF?! Not what I was expecting....
He asked me if I found him attractive, and I confessed my truth that indeed he was very good looking. Then, like a scene from a movie, or Lifetime special, he made the first move with a kiss, and the rest was history
I made him breakfast this morning, and he'd since returned home to make amends with his dad, but promised he'd come by later...
My head is still spinning, as his scent lingers on my pillow. Things like this just don't happen, not from the world as I know it....
My neighbor got kicked out of his house last night after getting into a fight with his dad, so he came by to seek refuge from the circumstances. Of course I was more than willing to help out.
We've only hung out, I'd say a hand full of times to chit chat about a bunch of nothing, and maybe share a blunt or some brew, but haven't gone that in depth into getting to know each other. Honestly, I've always been somewhat intimidated by him, to a certain degree.
He's 24 , ethnically mixed (like myself), tatted up (got them all done while lockedup), and had been in prison for four years for assault. I'm assuming the guy on the other end didn't fare to well afterwards. He's been out for about two years, thus far.
So, he's really hot... like REALLY FUCKING HOT! He has this dark and mysterious charm that makes both my heart and stomach weak. His eyes are alluring, and I still can't make out what color they are... a cross between gray, blue, and green. An where do I start on how perfect his body is... holy shit! Toned and firm to the T!
So to the point.. he's sitting on my couch and starts asking me who Max was, since I let him use my phone earlier that night, I guess he decided to take a peek at my text messages. I told him just a friend. Drowning in anxiety that he'd put two and two together, and was equipped to ridicule me, or worse, beat me up in a gay panic, I tried to chance the subject.
Then he tells me something.... this macho "thug" per se who'd once filled me with fear from the distant stare he gave, as if he was looking through my soul and back says, "It's cool, I'm bisexual." WTF?! Not what I was expecting....
He asked me if I found him attractive, and I confessed my truth that indeed he was very good looking. Then, like a scene from a movie, or Lifetime special, he made the first move with a kiss, and the rest was history
I made him breakfast this morning, and he'd since returned home to make amends with his dad, but promised he'd come by later...
My head is still spinning, as his scent lingers on my pillow. Things like this just don't happen, not from the world as I know it....
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mile:
Aquarius
Take it for what it is and don't get disillusioned by your "good" fortune! You sound more mature, experienced and wise so enjoy and be safe! Grats! 
