Cruisin at the Boat

The Boat sailed last night with a hundred (or more) revelers whose love for life, fun and  party is insatiable. When I arrived around 11:30-ish, the partay was already in full swing with gay butts swinging to and fro. Literally. And yes, The Boat bar management gave away some free sailor's hat that added charisma to some guys who could really pass up as real sailors. Hot and delicious. Man, they deserve some spanking for being naughty and wild.

I saw this guy who I liked but was surprised making out with this really skinny bitch who was so flamboyant as a feather boa. Ok, fine. I'm flamboyant, too, but with a class and finesse. Hahahahaha... Whatever that  means. Pardon, I'm still a bit tipsy as of this writing. The mango shake I had this morning didn't work and the KFC lunch is disgusting. I woke up and dragged myself to work---still haggard and shitty.  

What added to the gay-filled air is the music. Biatch, t was 80's like no other. Friday Night 80's in Alfa is nothing but a trying hard copycat of what 80's partay should be! Nobody was left on their chair. Everbody was up for dancing and the camaraderie was like having a first after-Pride parade in Beijing. Though the DJ still needs improvement (he had trouble mixing songs), but he has incredible taste for gay music. I had no time to know if he's gay but my gaydar says that he could be. :)

The truth is: gay men do dance. Who doesn't? When they dance, the world turns the happiest place to be. Though some of the moves last night were really not like in the 80's but it was a helluva of flirty, sexy moves to the delight of all. Past midnight, you could see couples or threesomes in an orgy of fun and kinkiness. No one, last night, would claim that he's the "only gay in the village." Even the straight friends I knew were pounding and sweating hard with the gay guys. That's what I call, gay power!

I went home around 3:00 in the morning hovering with a smile as if I just had done  something naughty. Well, I really did something naughty but shhhhh.... should I say everything it here?

I was told that seamen don't kiss and tell. They just report in every port. And that's exactly what most gay guys did last night. They were hopping from one guy to another.


Ooopppssss... I just said it. Is that considered "kiss and tell?"

Spank me.

Please.

Hard.

Comments

[Alain]

Related links:

City Weekend Magazine Beijing:

http://www.cityweekend.com.cn/beijing/articles/blogs-beijing/LGBeaT/cruisin-on-the-boat/

Gayographic: The Pinkest Popeye

http://www.gayographic.org/en/?p=297

[Gil]

Oh Alain, that entry is priceless, I'm gliggling like a virgin.