Nathan Exposed: the naked truth about my gay life

friction 3My friend Daniel tagged me to do this:

Grab the nearest book.
Open the book to page 123.
Find the fifth sentence.
Post the text of the next 3 sentences on your blog along with these instructions.

I shoved Jimmy’s T-shirt up to his shoulders, exposing the graceful curve of his spine. I slid a hand beneath him and located an engorged nipple. I twisted the large nub between thumb and forefinger.

The story is “Hunger Takes Over” by Thom Wolf, part of the book Friction 3, which is a compilation of gay erotic fiction… porn for the brain!

Although I don’t tag people, anyone is welcome to participate and play along on your blog, or in the Comments section.

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Mon, Aug 28, 2006 @ 6:40 am | Filed in Blogs | Permalink 5 Comments

    “porn for the brain” Someone needs to wash your brain out with soap.

    Posted by purpletwinkie on Mon, Aug 28, 2006 @ 12:09 pm

      Nathan. Why am I not suprised that those are your sentences. I hope that didn’t ruin any suprise.

      Posted by Pete Parker on Mon, Aug 28, 2006 @ 12:09 pm

        Man… the nearest book only has 100 pages. Next nearest:
        Breathturn (Paul Celan)

        “Animal-bloodsoming words
        crowd before its feelers.”

        That doesn’t make any sense. How bout the third nearest book:
        Leaves of Grass (Whitman)

        “Habitues of many distant countries, habitues of far-distant dwellings,
        Trusters of men and women, observers of cities, solitary toilers,
        Pausers and contemplators of tufts, blossoms, shells of the shore,”

        That doesn’t make any sense either. I need a new library.

        Posted by breathturn on Mon, Aug 28, 2006 @ 1:00 pm

          “They teach their children to speak Vietnamese. They cook Vietnamese food. The whole family - from Biloxi and even other areas along the coast - sends money to buy materials for a fishing boat”

          from A Day in the Life of America.

          Posted by tom on Thu, Aug 31, 2006 @ 12:26 am

            Hey, thanks for calling me your friend. I got all squishy inside. You know I’ll do anything for a kind word and a smile from a guy. I slut for compliments. Maybe I should make that the theme of my blog.

            Posted by DEL on Thu, Aug 31, 2006 @ 7:48 pm

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