Location: Antioquia, Colombia
Body Decorations: tattos
Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans
Sometimes making love on the phone, sometimes busking on the street. Sometimes working at the coffee shop... No, usually he worked. Tonight, as you kneaded my nipples, I noticed the excellent sight that you had. Bruce in no way threatened my freedom. I knew this well. I had seen what he had done to other people before and I knew what he was capable of. I knew he had had a homosexual crush on me. I had thought he was boring and unexciting. Wrong! He was more interesting. His lips were swollen and his dark eyes, glinting behind his thin glasses, gave me chills. I soon realised that he wanted to kiss me. He wanted to taste me. This wasn't an uncommon sight. People who are homosexual start kissing and making love before they realise it.
I was no different. I was bisexual, but like many people who were bisexual, lacking the sexual dimorphism that is common. It simply wasn't my thing. Nobody was really sure what it was. Most people thought that I was gay, but I simply wasn't. I was just curious. I was underemployed, and hadn't worked in any industry for some time. Even though I had worked many odd jobs in finance, I was too gay. So the idea that I would propose to you while standing in a supermarket doorway with my trousers around my ankles, just to ask you to marry me, that wasn't me. That was arrogant and dangerous. We had sex many times, but it was never like this. Tonight, I was legally blind. To those who know, the idea that I would propose to you while standing in a supermarket doorway with my trousers around my ankles, that wasn't me. That was a perversion and I felt dirty. I wanted to propose to you.
Tonight, I was watching you as you put your shopping bags down on the floor. You are wearing a beautiful flowing white evening dress. I know that for you, it will be a symbol of your submission and your mastery of your perverted fantasies. You move your hands to my silk evening dress and slowly, undid the dress. Once again, your eyes are to me, and I know what drives you. You smile and slowly, you shift from one cheek to the other. You step out of the corner of your mouth, and I know you can't help but to smile, because you know what I want, what we have to do. All the time you look me in the eyes, you know I'm watching you. I could see the fear in your eyes. But, couldn't this have been a stupid idea after all, after the argument that you had made during the argument? Wouldn't a rational person see through the façade and judge whether or not it was a justification, a justification? The shopping bags he was emptying into were enormous and I knew I looked as wide and tall as a man can be. Yet I wasn't quite ready for that yet. As I was watching you, I began to question everything. I wanted to get rid of the clothes, and the bags. I wanted to get rid of the responsibility. And I wanted to keep the sex..
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