the man and his dog

so, his name is J. it is the only J. ive ever kissed. J. has a white bulldog who doesnt bite, doesnt bark. the dog likes me. J. does too.

and then we lay next to each other - getting know what the other is about. we touch-talk-smile-kiss. he shows me his halloween costume - seeing him being so excited about it, i have to laugh. J. is so boyish, so straight-forward, but then so manly, so sure and firm. 

i dont know if im gonna see him again. we clicked too well. 

hey, and the dog was fat and jealous