So, Saturday Night there was a Stripper

I went Saturday night to Crossings with a friend. It was a fundraiser to send a Mr. Sam Clemons to IML, so I hope he made enough. There were scary drag queens and one stripper. I'd seen him before and fell totally in love/lust/whatever the first time. So it was nice to see him again.



What struck me even more (after slipping him a fiver in the back of his jockstrap and kissing his cheek) was how nice he was. I complimented him. Told him he had the body I'd always dreamed of having. And I told him I wanted to feature him on my blog. He told me his name - though it was extremely loud in the bar - and told me he was on Facebook though I've yet to find him.



But here are two of the pictures I took of him, and I was happy that though blurry, they turned out better than I thought they would.



This picture is from Crossings Facebook page and is from last September. Jeffrey (name?) is the guy on the right in the yellow High Tech jock.

Comments

victor said…
you have agood taste for men
hes really hot
which cheek dis you kiss him?
becca said…
Yummy you have great taste
Writer said…
victor, I kissed his left rear cheek. :)
Writer said…
Thank you, becca. :)
MAC said…
Lucky you, I spent Saturday night in my PJs watching movies. Not quite as exciting.
Writer said…
I spend most nights in my PJs watching movies. Strippers are difficult for me: I get lust and love and desire so mixed so easily. LOL
tamayn said…
I seem to have the same problem with guys like him as I have with mountains: I want to climb them even though I'm probably ill-equipped.
Writer said…
tamayn, I want him to climb me, so I think all I need to do is hold on the sheer granite face. LOL

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