This morning I was putting lotion on my face by the window... when I noticed something peculiar. In the building across the courtyard, a man was talking on the phone by the window just in his white briefs (they looked kind of loose), when he suddenly pulled out his dick and started to examine it! I ducked because I didn't want to meet eyes with him, but it did occur to me that he might have seen me in my apartment before. And who was the poor person talking to him on the phone, clueless to what this guy is doing. Who knows what everyone does when they're on the phone. Knowing what I sometimes do on the phone, I wouldn't be surprised by anything...
It's another grey freezing day. Why so cold in April? or is it that I am getting older and less tolerant of unfavorable temperature.
Last night I saw a great film by Nagisa Oshima at BAM. I was energized by the film. I will go back again today.