Archive | 08.07.2009
- My Girly Boy in Drag
"Hey, Rourke," I drawled as he entered the lounge, "What's up, sexy?"
"Oh,..nothing." I could tell he had been smoking weed, he had a slight hint of the scent radiating from his skin. I gazed longingly at his smooth, tan skin as he made spaghetti in the kitchen. I waited for him to finish, dropping my eyes back down to the book I had been reading.
I had wanted him since the day we'd met. He'd been wearing this cute black miniskirt with fishnets and a pink lacy top. His hair had been up in a high ... more
- On My Own Terms
Her name is Krystal, and she takes my breath away. It is as though some sculptor had chiseled a goddess from marble and then breathed life into his creation, like some modern-day Pygmalion. She is very tall, with legs that go on forever. She has full, rounded hips, a deliciously narrow waist, and full, rounded breasts. She has icy-blue eyes, high, prominent cheekbones, a straight, narrow nose, and a wide, luscious mouth. She is a beautician who owns her own salon and really knows how to use make-up ... more