Why take him to LA ? When you can take him too San Francisco?? I would do him for free. And I'm Good...
I'm Good.. But I Fucked up AGAIN..OH WELL...
Johnny. Even my dick recognizes a good idea when he hears one and I sure do too. I don't even KNOW what you mean when you say, YOU'd DO HIM FREE, but I'm pretty sure, whatever that means, he'd come out of San Francisco with his hot little face beaming like a boy who'd just been scrubbed up for CHURCH.
And while you're DOING him, perhaps you could have some of your HOT San Francisco friends DO me, againl At my age, I'm not very good at sex with other people because my old dick is just little too ropy for competative action in the trenches of hot CALIFORNIA sex. But I have some FANTASTIC memories of San Francisco from the 50's and especially the 60's, not to say anything about the 70's. That was the epicenter of the gay struggle, when being gay was deplorable, dis-respectable, indecent, immoral and truly criminal. It was right there that the ENERGY and TALENT, and just plain KEEN INTELLECT of San Franciscans magnified gay people to acceptable, and progressed to esteem-able, back when the world discovered how many wonderful gay people there actually were. That bunches of the most respectable and lovable people they knew were gay. Yes, their professors, students, fathers, mothers, employees, brothers, sisters, cousins and best friends were just gay as some really hot, talented and well tailored geese. That was before the AIDS risk. It may sound down scale, but I'm just telling you, those bath houses would bust your nuts until your dick was doing dry heaves. And there was hot sex with hot guys all over that town. I'm saying that San Fran was as open as the most OPEN city in the world, Amsterdam Holland. SEX oozed onto you when you landed on that runway. These were years of struggle, but we struggled together with a CHUBBY the whole time. And while there were political struggles to put us where we are today, my dick struggled to keep up with the number of hot guys that were looking for a dick that would reach down past their tonsils or bump their prostate until they blew cum all over the fucking place. I AIMED to please. My dick still lives in those memories.
In those years, the base of that whole struggle were talented gays like your hot self who worked hard and brought unbelievable talents to the ventures that literally catapulted us out of the subterranean world of hidden sex into the broad sunlight of true respectability where talented gays are everywhere and proud.
NO DOUBT, you'd make Rowan hotter, and cuter, and as you transformed the outside, you'd be transforming and magnifying the little straight boy inside him too. The good earth we live on today has been built by good people exactly like you. I've never met you, but I know your perfection and your talented innocence. I just love know there are talented hard working people like you making this whole world go forward.
And I LOVE
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