CL Encounter #70

Okay.  Maybe things are getting out of control.

I had a bj today.  That has a story, but the real story of today came from a strange e-mail I received.

I'm not sure where to start.

Last weekend, I got a nice BJ from a guy that had a stroke....read CL Enounter #68.

Over the last week, we made plans for a repeat performance Sunday morning at 7:00 AM.  

I sent a message to "Gene" and said I was looking forward to tomorrow morning.

This is the message I got back.

> From: "Gene"
> Subject: Re: Sunday morning
> To: "Jack" 

> Jack we should not do this, sorry but this will not work.

Okay.  What ever.  He claimed to be married.  I chalked it up to spousal guilt.

So, with the promise of a Sunday morning BJ dashed, I got busy looking for some relief.  I posted on CL for a NSA BJ:

One sided deal - m4m

Selfish dude here. I just want to come over, or have you come here and you can suck me off. Spit or swallow, I don't care. Drop trou and jack off, I don't care, just spend the 15 or 20 minutes it takes to get me off please.

Normal average smaller guy here. Looking for clean, DDF like myself. Happy to send/trade pics or more info.

I got several hits.

I settled on a guy named  "Dan" and he came over and blew me.

Dan was bigger than I prefer, 6'2 and 200+ lbs, but whatever.  I just wanted to get sucked off, then be on my own to watch TV and drink beer.

I showered, Dan came over.  

He sucked me then took a break to suck on my nipples.  

He sucked me some more.  Took a break and did some crotch exploration with his mouth.  

He Blew me some more, and then took a break to go blow his nose. 

His pants were on, but unbuckled and lowered.  

I don't' know.  It was good, when he paid attention, but he would get distracted and try other stuff I wasn't interested in.

Finally, I got close and cummed.  He was giving me a spitty hand job at the time, so I didn't actually cum in his mouth, but as far as hand jobs go, it was pretty good.

I thought I should offer him to get off, although I was now in no mood to help out.

He jacked off.  

I tried to muster some enthusiasm, an stroke his balls.  I wasn't into it.  

I tried to twist his nipples, but I really wasn't into it.  

About 5 minutes later, he still hadn't cum yet, and for some reason, he wanted to suck me some more.  I wasn't into it.

Fuck, I just wanted him to leave.  Quit trying to pleasure me and just leave all ready!

Finally, he pulled off, pulled up his pants, and bailed.  

Bout time!

Which brings me to the weird E-mail.

I just got this message from the the Stroke guy's e-mail address"

> From: Gene 
> Subject: Re: Sunday morning
> To: "Jack" 

> jack
> 
> he is just worried about you meeting me .... but if you're
> intrested still call my cell number 801-XXX-3328
> 
> scott


WTF ??

So, what's the deal.

I guessing stroke guy, doesn't have a wife.  Maybe he has a husband or boyfriend.  Maybe this boyfriend, "scott,"  stumbled upon "Gene's" e-mail account.  The weird thing is that the message was signed by someone named "scott" and "scott" said to call him on his cell.  THAT cell number is the same number that I called "Gene" on last weekend.

Remember that I said:

"As I walked up the hallway to the bedroom, I was hoping he wasn't going to jump up off of the couch and stab me in the back with a knife, and luckily, he didn't."

Well, maybe my instincts were correct, and Gene/Scott is some kind of crazy schizophrenic .

Fuck.

I gotta re-think this whole thing.  I hope my dick will go along  with my decision.