Just like many young teenage boys my body was growing taller, but it was still as thin as a twig.  Unlike many teens I was not into organized sports.  I was more of a loner and liked to ride my racing bike after school.  I wore tight fitting colorful spandex shorts and jerseys.  I imagined myself to be a Eu
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Just Trying to Please -- by jessicablank Brad carefully brushed the mascara up... up... up his eyelashes, struggling not to squint at his own reflection in the mirror. The eye shadow was a perfect shade of plumb, the brows exactingly tweezed and arched. And the eyes that stared back into his were so feminine and beautiful, he could scarcely believe they were HIS. Brad fluttered his eyelids... Read More...
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