It has been a couple of days since New Years here in Canada and for those of you in Australia you guys are back to work.
New Years here has been pretty low key – the rest of the house was working through midnight and from what I hear everyone has made a stack of money so nobody is complaining about the sacrifice.
For my New Years I tagged along with a friend of mine who ownes a business in town here. His wife had some of her younger siblings in town – 2 guys, one 24yo and the other 28yo. They are kewl guys but they are a little too snobbly for me. They were trying to be big shots buying rounds of shots at our table (of which there were well over 10 people at – I saw one shot round costing CAD$160!!!!
I didn’t have any of the shots – I figured that if I drank any then I would be expected to buy a round and there were a few too many free loaders handing on and I had drank a lot before I came out. The New Years count down was a bit of a non-event since I didn’t have a cute guy to kiss. Our table had lots of great toasts and the night was good fun. I think I was in bed by 2pm and I heard Will get in a fair bit later.
The other housemantes – Will had been talked into babysitting someones kids and got home around 6am BUT they paided him $300 which is nearly as much as he makes in a week. Sam had got Henry to work with her and they had both made a tonne of money and Amy and Julie had both gotten babysitting jobs and didn’t complain about having to work New Years at all.
I’m heading down to town tomorrow with Julie who has rented a car to pick up her parents who are here for the week. I’ve got a feeling that Julie is going to pass me off to her parents as her boyfriend. Her parents don’t approve of her being a ski instructor and they want her to get an office job in London. Julie knows about my sites and what I do and she thinks I’m some kind of entrepreneur (I had to look that up in order to spell it). Her parents aren’t staying with us (her Dad was a pilot for British Airways and owned 2 AMAZING condos here in the resort and they are staying in one of them). I have to admit that I’m a little scared of what Julie might pull in ‘claiming’ me but I’ll play it cool.
OK guys – it is nearly midnight here and I’m writing this in bed so I’m outta here.
Well I woke up this morning very horny and Will had gone to work so I’ve masturbated 3 times already. I suppose I’ve been thinking of the ‘what if’ with regard to last night. Was a definite shame that Dave didn’t get down to his speedo and I think it was a bit chicken of me not to speedo it up.  I’ve very disappointed in myself – I promise it won’t happen again guys.
There have been pics floating around the next the last couple of weeks showing off cute regular guys doing the Speedo Santa Run (or the Santa Speedo Run). I’ve read that it is raising money or awareness for AIDS. This guy below is one of the cutes guys I’ve seen in all the Santa Speedo Run fotos.Â
A guys butt does look good in a speedo.Â
I would LOVE to be sucking on the outside of that red speedo!!!Â
Since the house has been rather empty the last couple of days I invited over an Aussie couple that I know for dinner. They are Dave and Lindsay. I met them last season and they are back here again – they work for the resort in reservations and I met them last winter at the local pub here. Nothing naughty unfortunately last year but they are great people and they returned to Sydney for the Aussie winter to do boring jobs in Sydney.
Today I ran into them on the slopes and rode with them for a couple of hrs (I was on my own and trying to avoid the holidays crowds). They are great fun and I invited them around for dinner since everyone else in the house was going to be out (I would have invited them around even if the house was full).
They rock up around 6pm – I am cooking my very famous Pork Tender Loins on a teriyaki rice. But before I but on the meat we head up to the hot tub, Dave and Lindsay don’t have a hot tub at their place. As we are walking up to the hot tub (with drink in hand of course) Lindsay gives Dave (the other Dave that is) a hard time about him wearing his speedos.
What is this I ask. It seemed like an internal joke and with the mention of speedos my ears pricket up.
Lindsay then told me that Dave was wearing his speedos because they hadn’t been able to get enuf quarters do do their laundry and thus Dave was wearing his speedos as underwear instead of boxers which he normally wears.
Now you guys know that I have been pretty darn lucky over the last month or so – could my luck extend to having this completely straight Sydney boy have a hot tub with me in his speedos?
Unfortunately this wasn’t the case.
Dave quickly stepped in and told me that he had his boardies but was a fan of wearing speedos under his dork shorts (I added that ‘dork shorts’ comment). The only piece of luck I did have was watching Dave strip off his snowboard pants to his speedos and then quickly put on a pair of dork shorts.
Was a glimmer of hope though!!!
Dinner was fun and they left just as Henry and Sam got home from some work stuff.
I think Dave is 100% str8 but I think that Lindsay might have a soft spot for me – I’ve read a few body language books and just the way she was sitting and it seems she agrees with anything I say. Just a stab in the dark and a great couple who I’ll party with a lot more as the season settles in after all these darn holidays finish.
Here are some hot tub pics for you guys to enjoy – perhaps I can get this other Dave to convert….. I’m not confident – he seems a pretty tough nut to crack but I suppose we all need to have dreams.
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