Wet and wild

I made plans to head into Boston for the weekend. Boston pride parade was Saturday at noon. (Though I heard it was delayed until 1pm.) The weather did not cooperate, though. Rain, cold, wind, cloudy, ick... Standing outside watching a parade in that is just not that enticing of an idea. Plus, with that kind of weather, there won't be any half-naked hotties on the floats!! So then, there's just no point! ;)

But we did go out Friday night. Went to Machine with my friends Mike and Joel. Ronny and I headed onto the dance floor (Cris was possibly there, but he couldn't get ahold of him on the phone, so wasn't sure). I saw Brian, so I went up and said hello. Then the guy next to him turned around, and it was Adrian. (Brian and Adrian had made out with me once on nearly exact spot on the Machine dance floor a couple years ago, which led to a 3-way...) The two of them started in on a three-way-kiss, but I kind of pulled back a little and introduced them to my boyfriend. They lost a little bit of the glint in their eyes after that. Oh well. Wandered around. Little bit later, bumped into Mark (roommate of my ex Sergio, and recent ex of my friend Nish who was scheduled to be in the parade that I didn't end up going to). Said hello to him. Then his friend Chuck came over to say hello, and did that annoying "Do you remember me?" thing. It's like, yes, I do remember. It's just that I never liked you... Well, I didn't say the second part.

Ronny didn't seem to sleep too well when we got back to Mike's place. In the morning he took some aspirin from the bathroom cabinet to ease his headache. It turned out to be a PM recipe, so he spent the rest of the day napping.

Last weekend, we met up with Brad to see X-men 3. Okay movie. Not as mind-blowing as it had the potential to be. Cris didn't make it. Brad was more than a little upset, since Cris wasn't answering or returning his calls. We went back to Brad's house after the movie to hang out, and Cris was there sleeping on the couch. Brad tried to wake him, but he was not budging. So, he stopped trying. I think he went to the bathroom. So, Ronny tried waking Cris by reaching down his shorts and grabbing his dick. I was a little shocked. Told him not to. He did not seem to think it was a big deal. Cris didn't wake up. Ronny made the comment "it's so soft." I still am not sure exactly what he meant by that. But I tried to say I didn't think was very nice for him to do. Didn't sink in. I will admit that I may have been more bothered than I should have been because part of me wanted to be the one grabbing. Which may have led to the following dream sequence. I finally had dreamsex with Cris. The four of us were all on vacation together (again). Ronny and Brad were each off somewhere, and Cris was sleeping. I got in bed next to him. He made the first move, I responded positively, and things happened. It was just a dream, but it was still fun! I'm so horrible...