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… when I met a stunningly beautiful boy in the stationer's while waiting for some photocopying to be done. He was a little taller than me and had a stunningly slim and well proportioned body without being skinny, a noble face and short cut but curly brown hair. He was well dressed and as he was standing next to me I could take in his personal odour. His eyes were amazing, very pale, more grey than blue.
I thought at first he was with his g/f, but it turned out to be his sister. Hope yet.
You are the only folks I can tell about it.
Hugs
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I dream of boys with big bulges in their trousers,
Never of girls with big bulges in their blouses.
…and look forward to meeting you in Cóito.
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