This is an unusual post. But I think it’s consistent with my..

This is an unusual post. But I think it’s consistent with my authenticity like the intimate stories i share for flex & tell. Y’all I’m still getting butterflies over the encounter with the muscle boy on Halloween night. Like it was a movie the way we met. It was after 2am. Like 2:30am. Hundreds of people still walking Santa Monica Blvd in West Hollywood. This was my second night in WeHo since I moved here in May. And I can honestly count on my fingers how many nights in West Hollywood I’ve spent since I’ve been gay. A total of 5 nights since 2019.

When I saw the prior and his incredible body in nothing but a speedo…I instinctively said out loud “What the fuck!” directed at him and how outrageously beautiful his body is. He didn’t say a word. Just walked up to me and put his hand on my chest. He didnt ask permission (but he did ask permission later if he can stick his hand on my booty shorts to feel my cock lol)

I didn’t say a word and just went in for a kiss. Which lasted for at least 10 minutes.

To show you how filmic our encounter was I’m attaching a few of our text messages from a few days after Halloween. We relive the night. I ask him questions if he remembers what happened and what I said. He’s not only the hottest muscle boy I’ve ever met, kissed, spit in his mouth per his request…but he’s sweet and romantic.

These are personal. But I thought in addition to telling you what happened in a video it would be hot sexy & fun to share with you our personal exchange via text. When you read I think you get what I mean that it was filmic

I’m gonna see him after the holidays. I’m not sharing all our messages. But i showed him my bondage pics. Which y’all know. And he wants to do that with me someday. Who knows….you may see them here someday. His body is insayyyyyyyyyyyyynnnnnne.🥵

Btw this Thanksgiving….im thankful for…you❤️