To party or not to party….

Tonight a friend of mine is having his 30th.

I didn’t realise he was that old (hehehe – just kidding to all those readers over 30yo).

He is one of my 100% str8 friends, he has a girlfriend (I’m expecting a proposal any second actually), has absolutely no idea what I do for a living or who I do in my bedroom (or couch, or pool, or shower or…. you get the idea).

It is a shame because he is a cutie.  He is a blokes bloke though.  He rides dirt bikes, surfs, shags around on his girlfriend behind her back – the usual blokey things.

I’ve never seen him naked but I have seen him strip off his wetsuit down to a pair of red speedos on many occasions.

Now I am just having naughty thoughts about what I’d do to him if he was in my bed in his red speedos…. unfortunately, I think I have a better chance of stepping foot on Mars than I do of putting my cock in him but it is nice to dream.

I promise I’ll be behaved, this will be my first adult beverage since before I went to hospital (nearly 3 weeks now).