Rockin' It With King Kong

It was funny in the weekend

Like I was planning to go out fri, sat, sun night.

Friday was a big fail, terrible weather

it was supposed to be dj Sammy Jo at Closet on friday

I went and it was so dead... so I left early

then saturday I have a friends house party

again shit weather, so I stayed in

and then sunday and another shit weather

it was Gay Bash at Sorry Grandma

I went and it was one of the best party ever...

Olympic Games was the theme that night

you get in and they will give you a fake drug test

I came out negative

people were dressing up like athletes

and Grecian god/goddess

I wore my black draped cowl neck top

Everyone danced and have fun

people introduce themselves to me

everyone was so friendly and drunk

my new BFF introduced me to his model friend

he's straight, but yeah whatever, he's a model in a gay party

he kissed me on my cheek and said you smell so good.

I smiled, thank you, and left and danced again

my BFF also know this other slightly less hot model

but this guy was dancing topless

and everyone threw themselves to him

and so I did

I danced near him, and when he started lookin at me

I grab his muscular arm and danced closer to him

I didnt expect anything

just me dancing body to body with a model

he's just perfectly toned. its very nice to dance to

especially when I run my hands on his body.

we introduced each other

then he said, "look at your baby face."

I said, guess how old I am.

"nineteen?"

shook my head, thirty two

"No way!" he moved closer and said

"what's your secret? Did you put cum all over your face everynight?"

I laughed, No no. That might work though.

"So tell me your secret."

You dont need anything, you're perfect.

A kissed on my cheek and then I left dancing again.

it was so cold and windy in the smoking area

came back from my ciggy break

making my way to the dance floor and

saw this handsome rugged-ey guy

we shared the glance and then then dance together

he then lift me up, my arms holding him around his neck

his arm was on my back, pressing my body to his body

his other hand stayed firm lifting my upper thigh

my legs around his hips

and we were rockin' it

I felt like I was dancing with King Kong

at the end of the night he came back and talk to me

he gave me his name, no number

he said, "meet me up at Hairy Canary, thursday 12 o'clock..."