Things are sorta looking up. (I guess)

I went E&I's house (warming) party because they're two of my great friends from work. Though it's really against my religion to go to parties at midnight, I've had 9 hours sleep already and I was wide awake. Plus I didn't want to dissapoint so I went anyways not expecting anything.

By 1am, Ricardo and Emilio turned up. This party had finally raised the level from 1 to 9. Yay!!!

Luckily E&I's kitchen was pretty small and we had a small group in there chatting so it was a little intimate. When Ricardo-hun so me he immediately twisted my nipple as a hello. *cheeky bastard* I reacted a little and winced and he retorted back, "How come you can touch me and I can't touch you back???" We both laughed after he had thought of what he had said and realised that I had never touched him that way.hahaha

The rest of the night seemed to have flowed nicely into little funny conversations. He readily admitted that he is poor and tries to wear the same stuff and can't laundry. I don't know if that's a good thing or not?haha

I guess I got to know him a little better.

When Wil had to go home, they hugged and he fropped Wil's ass 3 times. Wil said something along the lines of, "We can't do that kind of stuff here." Ric commented back, "Ok, we should do that at work where it's dark. We can't show these people our real selves as yet." (in his cute Italian accent)

I sparks of the morning really happened when I took him, Emilio and Katarina home in their respected places.

I took Emilio home first and Ric said that I was very sweet to drop him off right in front of his place and started to caress my hair from the back of the car. Hmmm...he had really nice soft hands.

Then it was his turn next and we were joking around. Unfortunately, Katarina was still in the car and it kinda dampened things a little bit. But Ric was on the prowl, drunk and very intent. Before he left the car, he asked me two questions. One, "When do I see you again?" and two, "Can I kiss you?" I had to think about that because Katarina was present. But she was all grown up about it and said she wouldn't look. I hesitated, she covered her eyes and he waited.

I finally gave in and said, "Errr...only if you want to." Then he grabbed my face and kissed me gently on the cheek.

Wow.

Now I don't know if this was caused by all the alcohol or there's really something there? I ssssooooo ssssoooo wish.

I couldn't believe my panties. lolz

I checked-in Paul Freeman today who was travelling to Greece for a holiday and break.

He was so amazing!!!

If you don't know Paul, he's the great photographer who shot Bondi Classic and the lot. I believe I have this book plus his autobiogaphy on Ian Roberts but can't afford the rest.hahaha

When I wanted to become a photographer and start off as an assistant, I really wanted to work for him. I felt that he was so high up the ladder, the snobness has drifted in. So my chances were poor. Until I really got off the track and landed on the airline industry.

But I change my mind. At first I saw him from a distance and marveled that I was checkin-in a hunk. He was super nice and down to earth I loved him. Then I printed out his boarding pass and O M G. It clicked to me. So I dared ask who he was and he said he was always glad in meeting fans. I wish I could tell you more of what he said. I love you Paul Freeman (if you already didn't know). I wish we'll be able to keep in touch...


Check out more of his stuff on his website here.

This morning I had an odd dream about priest that I supposedly knew. I don't remember much of it besides us talking about his priesthood. Then he wanted me to ride his back and I did. All I could think about was my cock running behind his back. We tried to look for a safe empty toilet for us to romp. I know something about this is very wrong and sick, but I was quite turned on about it. We finally found a very seculed spot and we were about to kiss and get it on, when a bunch of school boys were also trying to get into that bathroom. Two of the boys were already inside feeling each other too in the same cubicle wearing their maroon uniform and jacking each other off. The priest I was with tried to get them out of the cubicle but got involved in the action and started pashing the boys too. The priest's looks started to change. He looked older with long white hair and very pasty skin as he took his pants off.

Towards the end of the dream, someone finally barged through the door whom felt like a woman. Then England was flooded. That's right, that was the efen end of my dream as I woke up to Sydney's first day of Spring. Weird.

Then this news comes on...

paedophilia" by a former priest accused of sexually assaulting youngsters, a Sydney court has been told.

Brian Joseph Spillane, a former chaplain at St Stanislaus College in Bathurst, faced Sydney's Downing Centre Local Court on Tuesday over a raft of new sexual assault charges.

He has been charged with an additional 29 counts of indecently assaulting 11 males and females, bringing the total number of charges


Seriously??? You can hypnotize boys to have sex with you??? Wow!!!