I'm in San Diego. I don't even know if I ever gave my lover here a name; up until the past month, he was always just Solomon's friend that I'd been fucking since last year. His name now is Andrew.
I met him when I came to San Diego last year to supposedly go to Burning Man with Solomon-- and to escape that awful Cyrus character.
There was an instant attraction for both of us. But, I didn't know after the first time we fucked whether it would happen again, and after that first trip down here whether he & I would get to again on the next trip.
I guess it's all been put to rest now. He came to visit me in Portland for 2.5 weeks, then I followed him to San Diego, where we then drove to a festival together. I was supposed to leave after that but we kept extending my departure until the last second.
So basically, I've been with him every day for over a month. And it's been fabulous. Very very fabulous.
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