Ne laissez pas deux chattes se faire gaspiller

When I picked up Sage, I asked him if he wanted to film a homemade movie. He was all game, so I called Brad Gemini. Luckily for me he was free, although he had moved (again) and was living at one of those extended stay motels a bit further away than before. It was all good, though, since Sage and I had a good chat during the drive. We picked Brad up, and immediately it was apparent that Sage was digging Brad big time. Brad, on the other hand, is pretty much gay4pay and didn't give Sage much attention. He's focused on more important things - the things you can count and then put in your wallet. Sage is the kind of slut who really seems to care more about the experience than the , though. It's nice, but it's an afterthought. While Sage was taking a shower, Brad and I conspired to show Sage just what a little whore he really is. In a good, light-hearted way, of course.