Around the corner in Adventures in paradise

On Sunday night/Monday morning, I met up with this guy on Grindr. I went to his place. He lives in one of the Ridge apartments nearby.
He's a Chinese guy. Absolutely cute as all hell. So little, so timid, such a good cocksucker lol. Okay, that was a bit vulgar, but boy knew what he was doing. He actually wanted to fuck. I told him what I was mostly into and when I told him oral, he thought I meant that I wasn't that interested in him. Oh how cute! Just goes to show no-one knows how another person is thinking or the ways in which they assume things. Yeah, we had a bit of a language barrier, as I found him a little hard to understand, and him vice-versa, but we got the main gist of it.
When I first arrived, I put my stuff down and he grabbed my hand gently and led me to the bedroom. It was so sweet. You know. Compared to most guys who will try to shove their tongue down your throat as far as they can until they can almost second-guess what you had for dinner that evening. Not this guy. It was cute, and he'd agreed to suck me off, and that's what he did. He had a mirrored warbrobe, so I had a great view of everything from more than my 3D angle. He ended up getting a sore jaw after a while. I found myself admiring this guy's beautiful facial features, clearly the ageless Asian-gene and his smooth as silk skin, skinny body which suited him fine. I believe he was actually around 24. I eventually got off and we chatted for a bit while I gathered my things and had a look out the window at the city skyline, which was quite pretty at 2amish. I only live around the corner, but I don't have a view like that or anything, so I like to appreciate it when I see it. He's here on a working holiday. At one point he asked if I liked Chinese guys. It's not the first time I've been asked that when hooking up with an Asian guy. I guess they must be used to Caucasian guys not being interested. I mean, there's more than enough Asian guys I haven't been physically interested in, but this guy I knew was cute only from a few photos, and he definitely was. I actually found myself stunned that he still wanted me to fuck him, considering my dick must've more than covered the length of his face. I'd split the little fella in half! I guess I shouldn't underestimate some bottom guys!

I've had more debauchery besides that one to write about, but my new laptop wants to restart - ergh. Technology. So I'll write later.

My sex-entries are even boring me lately!

Edit: Ok, that didn't take long. I had a shower and it was done when I got back.

After that encounter, Monday wasn't that exciting. I woke up really late, or rather didn't get out of bed until 3pm, and worked from 6pm til 2am, as I've been covering the extra hours on Mondays until I go on holidays. I'm a little bit concerned about how much holiday pay I'll actually get, as I think after tax, it won't be that much, and I'll have to survive 5 weeks without any income coming in lol. Yay. Guess I just have to be sensible and not overdo it at Mardi Gras. Which is SO close now omg. There's a rumour going around that Cher herself may be the surprise guest at the afterparty. In the past I've seen Olivia Newton John, Kylie Minogue, Alison Jiear, Delta Goodrem, Kathy Griffin, RuPaul and others I've forgotten grace that Mardi Gras stage. They always leave it a secret as to who will be appearing. The year Kylie walked out, the whole roof pretty much blew off the building. But this year, all we know so far is that Tina Arena is performing (snore) and Chaz Bono is appearing. So, going on that and the fact that Cher's tour doesn't start until March 22nd, there's a chance. And omfg, if I ever got to see Cher in the flesh in my lifetime, holy shit. I think I'll cum right then and there. Ok, sorry, diva-moment. Anyway, I was called in for a surprise extra-shift tonight, which I accepted. It was helping pull down old tickets and put up some new ones. A tedious job if you have to do it week after week, but I hadn't done that in about 5 years, and I'm trying to take on as many shifts as I can to pay off my credit card, so yeah. Too many damn expenses haha, although hey, you only live once. So, to explain my expenses (besides the boring stuff like rent and food), at Mardi Gras I am going to two parties and two performances (so far). I'm going to the Mardi Gras afterparty (naturally), and Laneway (which always sells out, although I'll be going to that alone, so I really hope I don't get too bored and lonely there) :( As for the performances, I'm seeing Charlie Hides! He's one of my favourite YouTubers, so I jumped at the chance!! I'll be alone at that too, but meh, that doesn't matter. A party where you're meant to mingle with people (ie. Laneway and the afterparty) is a little scary alone, but performances I just have to sit there and enjoy, and since I'm such an introvert these days, I much prefer those). My second performance I'm see is a Golden Girls puppet tribute show. I can't wait to see how funny this one is LOL. I just hope they get the voices close to the actual characters. It could be hit or miss, but it's one of those plays only performing in Sydney and Melbourne, so why the hell not. I'm VIP at that one so I apparently get a free drink and photos with the puppets LOL.
So that should be a bit of fun. It's kind of scary to think that Mardi Gras really isn't that far away now! In fact, I hadn't even really thought about it, but I'll be on my plane there in 6 days! Ahhh!

Anyway, before that shift even started, I had a message on my phone from 'Jeremy'. I had no idea who that was, but when I read the message, it clicked whom: "Hey man, how's it going? Am back in Brisbane for the night if you're free?" It's funny how from reading that, I knew who it was. I mean, really, it could have been anyone, but I remembered the name for once. Jeremy. He was that really fun hookup from like 6 months ago. The Canadian from Townsville. The... one who liked me to take heaps of photos and videos of him. Yup. Him.

Initially, I ignored him when I got home, texting back I had work as an excuse. I wasn't even horny. I was still set from cute Chinese guy two nights ago, really. I also had tall-Dave messaging me all day too (another guy who's real keen on me that I've been putting off meeting - it's getting hard to keep up!). Even when I got home, I ignored his messages for about an hour while I did boring shit like watch the Olympics and eat dinner. Then he said it may be the last time he sees me, as he's going back to Canada. Great. I mean, I know the old trick of "It's my last night in town" message that guys always use to try and get me to go over, but I figured I'd go and see this guy again, mainly because he was so much fun last time. "I'm happy just to blow you", he messaged lol. So I went over. He was in a hotel nearby the other one he was in. I even remembered that, which is rare for me. This hotel I hadn't been in before, and was small but much better than the other one. He met me outside and I recognised him right away. I guess it had only been six months. We went up to the 3rd floor (the highest one) and into the room and made out for a little while, in between him sucking me and handing me his camera to take more photos of him. I must've took more than necessary as he said he thinks I filled up the camera galley lol. He's still cute like I remember, and we all know I looooooove my Canadian boys haha. Their accent alone is hot as far as I'm concerned. Jeremy had put on a little weight around the tummy, I noticed, but his legs were still as hot as I remember. After we were done (or I was done), he said I could stay the night if I wanted. Wow, that never happens. He was just watching the Olympics as well and was telling me he expected Canada would get at least 4 more medals, especially in the Ice Hockey and the Curling. He told me Curling was Canada's national sport and I laughed and said, "Really?" and he goes, "Nah, not really." We laid there and I put my arm around him for a while. I wasn't going to stay the night, but I said I'd stay for a little while. I told him I was going to Mardi Gras, and he says, "Of course you are. Whip that thing out and all the boys will want it." LOL! I think that's another thing I remember about Jeremy - how appreciative of my size he was. Tonight was no different.

I'm a little bit annoyed that my gym membership has run out. To renew that would be another $500, which just isn't feasible right now, so I've only been doing what I can with my crummy little push-up bars and my ab app program. I think I look okay in the mirror still, but in bed with guys, I feel I don't look as good. I guess I am stretched out, but still. I just wish there was a cheaper way to push heavy weights, as I doubt my 4kg ones will do much when I'm used to pushing 20kg each arm at the gym, and 75kg on the bench press. I miss it though, and maybe will even put some annual leave toward renewing, although I'd much rather spend that money somewhere else. Just can't win with finances lately ergh. Very glad to have this laptop back though, as I can actually do shit and write in here. I really miss all my old OD favourites though who haven't come across to Prosebox, or refuse to. Writing here doesn't feel the same for sure, but getting things down on paper certainly helps clear my thoughts, and I'm thankful for that. I've been keeping my eye out for jobs also on sites and such, but still nothing stands out or works around my current job. I keep telling myself that surely something has to come up that fits within my experience and is flexible enough to work around the 15 hours in a week I can't work, surely. April seems to be the time I'll be looking more seriously, and when I do get another job, I can say goodbye to all forms of social life. Not that I really have one anyway, I figure, so it's probably the best thing I can do for myself.