.......... GREG

           Welcome, welcome, welcome!  I hope you all had a pleasant night's sleep.  Maybe you needed to jerk off in the middle of the night like I did. I woke up to take a piss and well those balls of mine just wanted to be rubbed.  They got what they wanted.  Now it is Sunday morning and the balls are ready to go again.  But I think I will wait and just savor the feeling of being semi hard and finish this post.  

          It looks kinda overcast this morning and I am sure the rain will be on it's way soon.  Sunday's are often a fine day to have it rain.   Ya know... you can just lay around and not have anything special to do.

     But today is a little different for me..... 

..................I am remembering one of my best loves who  passed away and left this life almost 20 years ago.  We would spend Sunday's mostly in bed.  There would always be The Sunday Times in piles at the foot of the bed. A hugh pot of coffee on the bedtable, a big bowl of fruit and Lox and Bagels from the corner deli along with a pitcher of spicy Bloody Marys.   We would lounge there for hours, quietly enjoying the shared moments that we had no idea would be cut so short.  We were both had been Art History Majors at the same college and both had a deep love of the theater.  We met when I was interning at our city's regional theater and he was helping out in the fund raising dept.  The moment we met it was WHAM!  We fucked on that first day and were together for the next 4 years. It was a totally open relationship.. so there were lots of guys in our bed.... but those quiet Sunday's alone with him.....

that was  and always will  bemy Queer Heaven!!

Sunday's Delectable Dick of Da Day