A day in the Life...
Sunday, Sunday, Sunday, God I love it. Ten bucks all you can drink beer from 3pm-6pm and the Eagle San Francisco on Sundays.
I hadn't been in a while, so I rushed out of my office around 4 pm and when I got here the place was already going nuts. I spent the first few hours milling around drinking the free beer as fast as possible. Ran into to a ton of people I have not seen in a long time. Made out with a guy I have been lusting over for almost a year, Foxy. He grabbed at each others dicks for a while and laughed at everyone else who was there. He left and went on a date. Yeah I know, stupid move huh. Then I watched two guys suck each other off right next to me. They weren't very cute but it was hot. I love exhibitionists.
So I decided that I wanted to get off really bad after that so i left! Upon exiting the building I see my friend norm who is a photographer who is with this super cute guy with a cowboy hat on, hairy chest and ass, ahh it was beautiful. So we messed around outside while norm took a bunch of pictures. Eventually we had to stop because a crowd was forming and one of the employees from inside warned up that cops would most certainly arrest us if they came buy.
So I collected my clothes and proceeded to the Powerhouse. I grabbed yet another beer, this makes 6 at this point. I headed back to the dick sucking/ smoking area. to my surprise there was nothing going on. So I went back in and had a seat to finish my beer. Then came along an unnamed hottie. We proceeded to make out and play with each others dicks. Then the bar back stopped us and asked us to take it out back to the dick sucking/smoking lounge. So we did. After a suck here and a suck there. We decided to head to his place to finish things off. So we stole a cab from this guy and sped away.
Inside his house it was on. Clothes were off immediately. We proceeded to 69 for a while. Then I came, then him. Hopped in the shower and went to burger king for a whopper, then home. Then I started to receive text messages from Foxy. it wasn't long before he called. So we laughed on the phone for about 20 minutes. Turns out he lives a few blocks away. However my drunken ass was not going anywhere. So I took a rain check and went to bed. Ahh it was a beautiful day in San Francisco.
Beer bust every Sunday at the Eagle
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