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Just one of those days…  [message #52714] Fri, 29 August 2008 19:56 Go to next message
Nigel is currently offline  Nigel

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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
N



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.
Re: Just one of those days…  [message #52715 is a reply to message #52714] Fri, 29 August 2008 20:11 Go to previous messageGo to next message
timmy

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Ah the joys of photocopying!



Author of Queer Me! Halfway Between Flying and Crying - the true story of life for a gay boy in the Swinging Sixties in a British all male Public School
Re: Just one of those days…  [message #52839 is a reply to message #52715] Mon, 01 September 2008 19:20 Go to previous message
acam is currently offline  acam

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There was a guy in a specialist photographic develop and print shop I once used to use who was outstandingly beautiful. He served behind the counter. I used to take films to develop just to ogle him.

There are some people like that - they'd fetch the ducks off the water (if the ducks had any taste!). I don't even know his name!

It was in Bushey, I think (near Watford).

Love,
Anthony
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