born n raised in SF. first time i heard about the castro was a halloween in 1978. i couldn’t figure where it was as my family called it Eureka Valley. started hitting fairs n outside spots so i wouldn’t be seen in bars
but walking n u look they look back take u to there place n u leave after all the cum is out of ur cocks.
taking my dog for a walk, never failed to be invited in as they wanted to make sure she had water, n sucked me.
i was so shy
everybody older than me died
sf is still a lot of fun. i think i have more piggy sex now then ever before. seems people are more open to it.
nude beaches were my are my krytonite