About 35
staff men and 21 new men participated. We bunked in cabins on a mountain top, pine trees whispering quietly with the wind. I got to connect with men
that I’d met a few years ago, as well as meet many new awake men, and spend
time with my partner. Admittedly I had mini-crushes on four of the fellow
staff, and three of the new guys. Not unusual for me. I was put in charge of 4
of the processes on the weekend, and I thoroughly enjoyed them. I marvel at the
extent of my emotions. These weekends challenge me in a good way. My thighs are
sore from one of the activities, and I have a slight sunburn!
It is
considered an initiation – called the New Warriors Training Adventure. Pretty
cool stuff.
Finally, it
was a boost to my ego, to still be found sexy and desirable. Will that want
ever go away? To be mutually attracted to other men, glorious men of high
accomplishment, beautiful curves, sweet connection. Happily I’ll be seeing some
of them again at Burning Man in a few months.
I was touched
to meet more intimately four trans men, what an honor… a man with two canes, a
gaw guy, a few San Francisco hotties and intellectuals, a man who had just come
out of a threesome, two other couples, doctors, curators, techies, students,
construction men, airline stewards, a fireman, and a rich array of our rainbow kind.
Honest curiosity: in the last paragraph you said you met a "gaw guy." Is that a typo or....
ReplyDeleteI'm not exactly sure how to spell it, but this was the way the guy identified himself. I get the impression that it's a mix between "goth" and "emo," simplistically: black dress, radical hair, emotional guy.
DeleteSweet. Thanks for the clarification! ;-)
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