hot action

~ New Year's Eve was like a microcosm of the entire Hot Action universe. Kissed a complete stranger, made out at the bar, made out in the street in the rain, made out in the elevator.

Had a brief but furious tussle on her couch that left me with bruises and scratches up and down my arms. (Mmm, the energy... you just know she'd be good.) Then we took a break and chatted for a bit.

She had big, gorgeous breasts. Judging from the magazine covers strewn about her place, I got the impression that she was quite a fan of big, gorgeous breasts; a suspicion that she confirmed.

And then I decided I was going to take off. Lady was hot and horny, but also drunk and not a player at all ("I bet you do this sort of thing all the time... You DO?!").

I figured I'd make her think it over, the logic being: if she still wants me in the morning, she can look me up.

So I left and went to a party. My good judgment was well rewarded, as I got out of a situation I wasn't really feeling and got into a situation I was still feeling a couple of days later...

...thanks to the vicious friction burns on my knees.

~ I've just discovered this hot new alternative to online dating sites. It's the latest thing for 2005. Here's how it works: you walk around downtown, and you smile at attractive people. I'll let you know how it turns out.