Cheyenne Bound

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The 24-year-old turned out to be just as handsome as he appeared in his photos.  Tall, handsome, jockish, and a little cocky. 

A total disaster to date, but perfect for a one weekend fling!

He met me at Hamburger Mary's - a super cool place! - for a couple of drinks, and then we grabbed dinner at a dive sports bar in the straighter, eclectic area around Colfax Ave.  I kicked his ass in Scrabble at a second dive bar, and then he invited me to join he and his cousin at the Timberland concert at the Ogden Theater, a cool old theater also on Colfax Ave.  

We left the concert early to hit up JR's, which, per capita, had cuter guys than the Dallas JR's. 

I wasn't really in the mood to be at a gay bar, and neither was he, so we only stayed for a few minutes. 

By midnight, we were in his small apartment messing around. 

We started off on his couch, where he removed his orange ball cap and leaned over longingly.  

His strong hands grabbed my biceps, until his right hand cupped the small of my back, taking me by surprise.   

I ran my hands down his faded jean-clad thighs, letting them graze lightly across his throbbing groin, drawing a sigh. 

He was a hard kisser, almost painfully so, but I was intoxicated enough not to mind.  He was playful, in his cocky, just-out-of-college kinda way. 

We helped each other undress, or mouths hardly parting. 

Not surprisingly, his plumbing was just as nice as his face and body.  He led me back to his bedroom, where sporting equipment and piles of dirty clothes battled for precious floor space. 

Luckily, his bed was debris free. 

Four hours of sleep later, I went back to my hotel, de-skanked, and spent the rest of this morning working on my book.

I have to change out the piss-smelling rental van for, hopefully, something much nicer, and then I'm heading up to Cheyenne. 

There, I'll get to catch up with several friends who I haven't seen in almost two years.  I'm looking forward to it!

But I'm sad to leave Denver. 

I just got here, and putting the hookup aside, I'm really enthralled with the cleanliness and outdoorsy culture of this city.  And everything is so affordable!  I only spent $50 last night - if I'd had the same kind of night in Dallas, it would've been around $150 or so. 

I will most certainly come back here, and if I ever decide to change jobs and leave Dallas, Denver will be high in my consideration.  

Comments

[Moshe]

These things are really common these days. To add on to it, the law has permitted this stuff. Now these people can move freely in the society as they are also the part of it.