LIVE! LIVE! Life is a banquet, and some sorry sons of bitches are starving!
With so much going on this Fourth, I'm sure our picnic will be more somber this year. It's a year I feel torn on rather to even display a flag. So, whether you celebrate or not this year, I hope everyone has a Happy Fourth of July.
Category is.... Firecrackers!
Well, it looks like Pride Month has come to an end. Just had to end the month with a late-night dance party in the memory of our dear Anne Marie who was a staunch supporter and ally...and the fight isn't over...it may just be beginning again. Now get those cha -cha heels on and let's get dancing!!!!!!
I came across Cedric on Instagram when he found me on one of my posts. I, being, helpless, saw South America.... and off I went. I'm complete hopeless. Ove the last year and a half we have DM'D and his messages are so cute...and he is straight which makes it even cooler he mingles with little me. I even got a penis shot but he blurred it!!! See sweet right? He's so demure. But sweet Mary Mother of Pearl is he gorgeous!!!! Sexy hunk of muscles and , with, ahem, enough assets to please the greediest of guys, namely me. This is a whole lot of goodness. While I don't mind some tats, his are all fake!!! Cedric is the one that will make you fall in love while you look at those lips and those big wet eyes. What's his concerns? None, he gets what he wants. Cedric is a tour guide actually and a fitness and lifestyle coach on the side. Well, I have something he can navigate. From my humble experience with South American men, Colombians are just the best. They are talkative and funny, amusing and know how to have fun and know how to trick a gay boy, in a good way...not to mention attentive, romantic and hot in the sheets. In other words, the perfect Latin lovers. If I go to Colombia one day, he promises to show me around. The bedroom, I hope. Never mind it would be the junkyard dog fucking the poodle. Cedric may pop up, err, I mean into the Candy Shop, I said I would feature him.
