Saturday, Apr. 26, 2003
*la la la la* I kissed a boy... and I might do it again... *la la la la*

Oh golly,

*great* date (a test of skills, really) From the moment we jumped out of the same train, and gave each other a hug, I knew, that indeed, this was going to be a damn fine time. We walked around Alewife T, noting that is was the perfect place for the filiming of something bad.. or a peculiar dystopia like Farenheight 451, maybe something Orwellian.

We went to The Summer Shack (why, oh why, is there a big cartoon statue of a fisherman on oneside of the door, and hugs stone Buddah, on the other?

But I digress... we had some drinks and played with the crayons, and ordered some food, and chatted up a storm... everything from shoes to whatever else.. and a few light inuendos.. (afte rall this WAS a family restaurant)

One note about the innuendo... see.. usually inuendo when directed in my direction sometimes feels threatening when tossed at me by folks whom I do not know... and this, did not threaten me. It enticed me. and I batted them right back.

I felt my leo brazen-ness being matched by his leo brazen-ness, and oh the games that ensued.

yes, there was bowling, and I kicked his ass the first game, and he kicked mine the second round, and we almost collectively tied. so we had to break the tie, with a shooting game (can we kill the president? no... we'd lose our quarters) And we tried to play the game of "distract each other" from our shooting ability by wandering hands to places nearby the places they shouldn't be. Oh, how the chemistry was there... and we played Tekken 4 and admired the various provocative poses that those digital fighters get into, and the orgasmic "death" (in slow motion)

I kept having to reach intp his pocket for tokens. he liked this. he put the last tow in his pants pocket. (I didn't get to reach for them, sadly) -- I think He and I and both of the school of "I'm kidding unless you're not" behaviour. So we keep saying things and neither of us are kidding... and so we ended up ratcheting up the stakes. oh fun. Such a sweet sweet boy.

He has potential. (and yes yes, he's married and poly, but not poly-tiking) So it's nice to step up to the plate and know what game I'm playing.

And we wrapped our ams arounf eachother for the walk home, and talked and poured my contraband bombay sapphire into the gingerale bottle, and we kissed, and held hands. And, it was stellar. Even the stubble was stellar.

P r e v i o u s
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