MrM

April 27 Ok. I just woke up doing terrible, terrible things to my poor abused pillow again! We're going to have another secret laundry session sometime soon tomorrow after school. Until then, I'm tossing the pillow case under the bed. Hopefully my Dad doesn't get 'ambitious' and starts trying to 'help' by collecting laundry and doing a load for me. I try very hard to be very good at doing laundry so he's not tempted to do it for me. I even make remarks that I actually 'like' doing laundry just

Comsie has an admirer worthy of a six note Arpeggio! https://www.gayauthors.org/forums/gallery/image/14492-comicality-love/

Thanks, Sweetie. I appreciate all your kitty pictures.

Entry 20: https://www.gayauthors.org/story/mrm/brandonsmilingfromthebillychasechronicles/20

April 26 Ohhhh . . . I'mma have nightmares tonight, boy! :o 'Shelter' . . . of my frigging God, dude! I've NEVER seen so much gore in anything in my entire live long life! I still feel 'shocky' from it all. I must have been holding poor Marie's hand so tight that it cut off her circulation. She had to peel my hand off of her's a couple of times. Poor Marie! I'm such a whimp! "Oh my goodness, Brandon! You're shivering! Should we get out of here?" Marie asked me after one particularly grueso

Thanks again!

Entry 19: https://www.gayauthors.org/story/mrm/brandonsmilingfromthebillychasechronicles/19

April 25th Awwww! Billy was extra-crispy cute today! I'd gone to the library to do some research on lawyers and law degrees and was just about ready to leave when my little love nugget just waltzed right through the door! Perhaps, I'm hoping, just to see me! Though, that's pretty self-centered thinking that, I guess. He may have just wanted to drop a book off or whatever, but . . . he did spot me immediately and he looked happy to see me! I stopped packing my crap up so that I could sit w

Thanks so much for reading. I hope you are enjoy our little venture here in San Francisco. I would say you need to hold on to your hat, however. Things might get a little rough . . . wind and all, ya know.

In dreams, love always triumphs.

Thank you so much, Sweetiepie.

Spooning is my second favorite thing to do in bed. Hehehehe!

These are all reflections of people I've met in my life. Some are even reflections of me at cetain times. We all have a history, the trick is to have a future.

Indeed it is a dangerous environ. Thanks for reading!

I hope the young ones will watch this. It would be nice if just a few of them will learn what we older gays went through. The Band Played On rather described my world in the 80s. Just when I should have been making boyfriends and learning how to socialize the AIDS crisis was in full bore and Reagan's gob.ment wasn't doing ANYTHING about it. I was so frightened! I just put the key into my closet door and locked myself in. When We Rise is giving me an appreciation for what the gay situation was when I was born. I have a number of friends who are AIDS survivors who are in their 70s and this time would have been when they were young like our male protagonist in this story. They relate to this TV Show though they see a number of inconsistencies. It will be interesting to talk to my friend David tomorrow to see what he thinks of the story.

Sometimes you have to go back to where things started to retrace the steps to where you got lost. Sometimes its something simple that two people shared that is the lynchpin in the relationship.

As we will find, Brian has a history with guys who have a history.

Perhaps it is an implied measure of trust on Brian's part. I don't know, I'll have to ask him

The soundtrack I posted can help.

Snowflake Sometimes it is the eyes that get you. They lock on and you cannot look away whatever you do. They hold you faster than even the warm smooth hands around your naked waist and buttocks. They come closer and closer until two eyes almost become one eye. Then those eyes are only there because they have burned themselves into your mind behind your now closed eyes. They continue to stare at you hard with a hunger soon to be vanquished as the moistness of his plush lips p

I think Snowflake had ulterior motives . . . read on.

I matched a song to this scene in Snowflake's eventual sequel. 'Sweet Harmony' by The Beloved. I can't listen to that song now without getting a little aroused.

Snowflake just had to feel dat butt! Hehehehe!

Mental fencing is fun!

Yay! Yes, this is a character driven story.