Pictures of naked gay boys spend millions to get that glance to "that girl," so why not me? I want to be noticed, but not seen, as I look at the lingerie (Why are baby dolls so hard to find now a days!), the panties (A thong, or something with harder seams that will show through?), shorts (how daring am I this time?), and of course the thin tops that work for my style (Shall I darken my areola's to draw Interested glances, I muse?). Girls have all the fun!
I'm really hoping naked gay boys fucking to meet a Mr. Right who knows what to do with a girly boy like me. I need pictures of naked gay boys who knows what I want because I sure don't! I'm too shy to actually hit on a guy. I never have had sex with one and I probably wouldn't do it right anyway. The guys that did hit on me made me too nervous to welcome their advances. I guess I am doomed to a life of half measures!
In my mall excursion today, I notice a nice looking guy at a jewelry place that sells anklets, toe rings, etc., and decided to sashay over and see what they had. (And gauge his reaction, of course. I need to find someone who is cool, understanding, pictures of naked gay boys read my mind, knows I am scared spitless and on the make at the same time, non-judgmental, gay or bi, holds hands with Jesus, and thinks I am just "normal." Oh yes, and he has to be attractive, strong, and handsome!).
This guy was really cute, and looked me right in the eyes. I was mesmerized for a second when he asked, "May I help you?"
Breaking myself out of my trance, I stammered and blurted out, "Yes, do you have toe rings in pictures of naked gay boys 6?"
When I realized I was blushing I blushed even more! I felt so exposed! (Wow, if he only knew what I was thinking!).
"Yes, but I am going on break soon. I'd be glad to stay and help you if you'd like."
He introduced himself as "Gary," and shook my hand. (I gave him my most feminine, soft handshake!).
"I'm Chris," I replied sweetly.
He saw the toe ring I was wearing and asked if I was shopping for myself. I said I was and I was looking for another one. He commented that he doesn't see very many guys in toe rings!
I blushed and blurted out "Some guys like them!"
He smiled and said he was only commenting, and that we are all friends here, and that I was exceptional and that I needn't blush, and I would be a compliment to his toe rings, and please stop blushing! Which made be blush brighter! Then he smiled a warm and naked boys fucking smile, and asked me what size I wore, and I told him a size 6. He asked me if I would mind him sizing it.