*Short Story Fiction(ISH)* Food for thought? I don't know, maybe. --- Been getting to walking and instead of thinking there’s a spot light on me—worrying about what some dork passing in a car might be thinking, or a person I’m walking by…well, no, scratch it, just thinking. Solo. Spending those walks in my head, using ‘em, Jerry Christ, for actual thoughts. Who knew you could do that? I didn’t. Nah, not for a long time, I didn’t. Wasted a lot of walks, basically churning over what someone might be thinking. Somewhere else. What a damn waste. The walk and my own thoughts I wanna put… Читать далее

Day One was the division between light and darkness. Day Two was the creation of the sky and the sea. Day Three was the creation of seed bearing plants. Day Four was separating the day from the night. Day Five was dispersing the sky with birds and the sea with marine life. Day six was filling dry land with animals and humans who eat the seed bearing plants. On the seventh, He (or She) rested. A plan for every realm He (or She) created. Make your days count. And love them. Here’s okay, sometimes. See ya! Any side with peace. Later!… Читать далее

Everyone is 18+ True story. (Late 2014 to Early ‘15) Lucia and I met in the glory days of the CL personals. She had only posted a picture of her butt, plus the side of her face...which couldn't really be seen. Her nice long hair was conveniently hiding it. Her post was short and to the point. -->Trans woman looking for a papi. 24-40. Be a top papi. Have picture.<-- I attached pictures and wrote her I was a top. To my delight, she sent a reply with a few more obscure photos. I couldn't really tell what Lucia looked like, but definitely could tell she had a fantastic butt. Very lovel… Читать далее