Yea, big Surprise

Guess who I hung out with last night! Everybody was out at the club for Brazilian Night, so I headed over. The whole usual gang was there. Ronny, Cris, Andre, Carlos, Junio, and a couple others whose names I can't quite recall. As well as the white-boy significant others. Carlos was being semi-flirty, but too inconsistent, again. Brad said he's seen him acting like that before.
Then I saw another cutie. Imagine a 30-ish Jean-Claude Van Damme with darker skin and more of a swimmer's build. And, he, of course, is friends with Andre. At some point, Andre calls me over to introduce us. His name is Daniel, and he is (insert fanfare) Brazilian, as well. He did not seem terribly interested in me, though. A while later I mentioned to Andre that I Did think Daniel was attractive, but that he didn't seem interested in me. Andre said he thinks Daniel is straight, although maybe a little bit questioning. Then he mentioned that Daniel has a big penis. Rick (Andre's bf) asked how he knows that. Andre said "we work together" as if that was an obvious explanation. Rick gave me a look, and I just shrugged. If you recall from a prior post, Andre was also friends from work with the hottie Marcel (straight) from the party two weeks ago. Rick was like "where DO you work? And how can I work there??"
So, Andre took my phone number. He said he would talk to Daniel and give me a call... Meanwhile these two other guys that I am very not interested in, are trying to get all up in my stuff, and I'm trying to politely convey that "SO not interested" vibe. The one non-interest got rather jealous that I was giving Andre my phone number. Of course, I've known him for some time now, so it was not like we were 'hooking up' though I wouldn't mind. And according to Ronny, Andre wouldn't mind, either.
Carlos came up at one point, and grabbed my face - in that, what a cutie sort of way. He said something to Ronny, all I caught was "namorado" which means boyfriend. Then he wandered off, and Ronny said Carlos wanted to kiss me. At the end of the evening, as we were all leaving, everyone was giving each other good night kisses. I went to kiss Carlos good-night, and he turned his cheek to me. Again, he's good at the mixed messages.
In the end, though, I came home, by myself. As usual...