Alex Kwok

Sure - he asked me if I liked it after, and I said I wasn't likely to forget it anytime soon... But really? Respect and trust go a long way - and when you break that, it becomes hard to ever have anything to do with you again.

Sometimes I wonder what goes on in other people's heads... Like the one person who keeps stalking me despite me saying that I'm not interested... or the person who keeps asking me why we aren't meeting up anymore when during a hookup he pushed me into topping him (I told him I don't like to top.) 😑

Might need someone to test them - y'know... For your future partner of course!

Nice!! Kinda like all those videos of folx estimating how much 3" is lol 😆

Love those kind of Saturdays... I could just lie in bed, cock in mouth, as the day goes by hehehe...

Ready to fix anything at the gym! Hot! 😜

Ooohhhh pictures please!!! 🙃

Mood. 😎

I feel like that's half of my weekend - usually I'm in hibernation on Sat, then Sun I'm super productive... We should really be getting 3 day weekends! Two days just isn't enough 😅

Should really stretch that ass hole too ;)

@colbyxphoto.bsky.social in Lake Tahoe

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Naked in Nature: These Lake Tahoe Boys Make Skinny-Dipping Look Like a Religion Photographer Dax Smith takes us to one of Lake Tahoe's nude beaches where he captures a lot of skin under the warm summer sun.

Got a lovely feature on Gayety’s Substack this week! Thanks @kainsthename.bsky.social and @colbyxphoto.bsky.social for getting naked for me 😌

open.substack.com/pub/gayety/p...

Where Love Once Rested Grief feels like love, with nowhere to go - a quiet reflection of the self. In the corners of the darkness, in the soft shade of shadows, beyond the door that once bathed you in light. Life does not come to a halt, even when everything around you feels as though it’s crumbling, collapsing. It moves. And you move with it. And when you must, you stop - and breathe. Until you can gather the pieces of the love that lingers. And then you realise: Grief does not merely feel like love. Grief is love - love with nowhere to go. Because what is grief, if not love persevering, persisting.

coming to terms with grief the past two weeks, so I put it into words 💗

Casual selfie with a bit of something right there - let me get that for you! 😉

Awww I'm sorry 😔 That does suck.

The lack of a downward spiral does help 💜

Awww you're a babe! 💜

Awwwww I'm sorry 😔 That's terrible that you're still paying of that 💜 Hope you're able to get out from under it soon!!!

It’s November which means i can finally listen to merry Christmas please don’t call (I’ve been listening to it all year)

Yesssssssssss!!!

Plenty of people to make out with, just saying 💜😉

True... But when you're grown you can buy anything at the store & eat it all in a day and no one will stop you either. 😉😅

What fictional creature/villain traumatized you as a child?

(Well not as much a thing as the feels from the intro of beauty & the beast. Yes, the guy was a jerk. But the darkness closing in? *shudder*)

Those thighs 🥵

Ugh ... Still not happy with our PM... Yes. There is no longer trash in the doorway from the trash room into the garage. But can you really say a dumpster with trash piled ceiling high is an improvement... and where the fuck is our recycle bin?!?

Agreed - so when can I use both of you? Hehehehe...

Looking cute as always 😉💜🙃

I mean... I could use a snuggle buddy all through the winter 💜

I mean... Not in PDX, but if I was in range, I'd drive up just to see you 😉