A boring Monday lunchtime reminded me that I never came back to perve in massive detail give you this valuable information.
For more details please see above, also. As touched on briefly, the back of his neck was lickable. His entire upper body is kind of what I would have to describe as perfect. Especially when naked and glistening perfectly with perfect droplets of water as he groaned erotically and contorted his perfect body in front of my not-disinterested face.
His ankles were delicious, with a beautiful turn to them. His feet were endearingly odd - long and slightly crooked. He wore a sort of see-through nightshirt at one point - the legs were verrrrrrry nice indeed all the way up. Those stage lights are terribly bright - what a shame that was. His calves were mesmerising and covered with pale hair.
When he made eye contact I thought I was going to levitate off the seat. Or burn a hole in it. The front row of the stalls got a lot more eye contact than we did - there were several permanently startled-looking women down there, looking as if they would stumble home wearing the expression of having gazed on raptures not meant for human eyes :DD
Anything else in particular? I'm spending a happy half hour just refreshing my memory during naptime.
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Date: 2014-02-17 01:34 pm (UTC)perve in massive detailgive you this valuable information.For more details please see above, also. As touched on briefly, the back of his neck was lickable. His entire upper body is kind of what I would have to describe as perfect. Especially when naked and glistening perfectly with perfect droplets of water as he groaned erotically and contorted his perfect body in front of my not-disinterested face.
His ankles were delicious, with a beautiful turn to them. His feet were endearingly odd - long and slightly crooked. He wore a sort of see-through nightshirt at one point - the legs were verrrrrrry nice indeed all the way up. Those stage lights are terribly bright - what a shame that was. His calves were mesmerising and covered with pale hair.
When he made eye contact I thought I was going to levitate off the seat. Or burn a hole in it. The front row of the stalls got a lot more eye contact than we did - there were several permanently startled-looking women down there, looking as if they would stumble home wearing the expression of having gazed on raptures not meant for human eyes :DD
Anything else in particular? I'm spending a happy half hour just refreshing my memory during naptime.