Another boy with lovely lips; Martin’s tired ….

Hi, friends and readers:

Have a look at the boy to the left here. Who could resist kissing his amazing lips? They’re such a bright pink, and oh-so-pudgy. I’ll bet he can do amazing things with them, too. 😉

Well, my day got off to a slow start, but I shifted into high gear right after lunch. I wanted to take advantage of the overcast sky and the breeze to perform outdoor work. I raked leaves and trimmed hedges for 2-1/2 hours, and then I washed my car, inside and out, the first time I’d cleaned it in at least six weeks. Now it looks all shiny and spotless and the interior’s clean.

The humidity outside today is extremely high and I was sweating like a farm animal while I worked. I kept a hand towel in my pocket to wipe my face every ten minutes, and I kept guzzling bottled water while I worked. I probably sweated off a couple of pounds. Now everything is put away and my place looks great with the new paint job I had done in March. I love my home …. 🙂

As mentioned this morning, my neighbor’s having me over for dinner tonight, a real treat, and then I’ll probably watch a Netflix movie afterward. I’m tired from my efforts and ready to relax. Have a nice Sunday night, friends.

Boys with amazing lips; steamy day on the island ….

Hi, friends and readers:

In my book, kissing another guy is about the sexiest experience one can have, especially when he owns a pair of pudgy pink lips like the boys in today’s photo posts. The boy in the upper photo is, of course, William Franklyn Miller. He’s a gorgeous lad, but I fear he may be suffering from over-exposure in the media. In my opinion, his handlers need to limit the amount of photos he poses for.

I had a great time at the concert with my friends last night. We dined at a casual restaurant, one block from the house I grew up in, and I felt rather nostalgic, remembering the many times I walked past the building, on my way to go fishing as a boy. The concert hall was filled to capacity, but it’s an intimate venue, and I enjoyed the hell out of myself. I didn’t get home until midnight, and I was so keyed up from the live music I couldn’t get to sleep until two AM. Of course, that meant I slept until 10:30 this morning, so I’m off to a slow start.

I don’t have a lot planned for my Sunday, other than washing my car and doing a little more yard work, since the sky is overcast and it won’t be so hot today. A friend has invited me to his place for dinner, so I’ll have a relaxing day.

Have a great Sunday, friends.