Boys wth naked ankles

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Have you ever wanted to see a boy wearing Capri pants? God (whose capitalization is owed only to his being the first word in the sentence), I have. That pretty young gay men don’t wear pants that let a man admire their ankles has often been an annoyance of mine. A small bit of pale slender sculpture (I have that ol’ devil the Nordic blonde bias).

I tried buying Alex a pair of ankle exposing pants only to run up against the nutty truth: women’s clothing is some sort of racket where they define the sizes according to odd rules for various reasons. Unlike my jeans which I buy by the inches, not some imaginary size.

Wasn’t a terrible burden for me. Alex arrived owning this wonderful pair of lavender pants that exposed everything about her body below the waist except her ankles. I loved her symmetrical convex beauty.

Something of a surprise. If there was one fault I’d find with the construction of the female form it is that it is built on curves and not angles. Often I’ve thought the winning point of a boy’s bottom (and other parts) was the harmony of angles.

Confronted with real beauty my abstractions of erotic geometry deserted me as I appreciated the joys of what was before me. If it were otherwise I’d have to return my membership card to the Pansexual Society

None of the forgoing is important. But if I’d thought about it when the sex columnists were still linked I’d go on a bit more for their entertainment.

Given that Alex’s physiognomy does more than entertain me I’ll just shut up.

I think the Flexeril is scrambling my brain.

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Whenever I see a guy with great, defined calves and exposed ankles, I get instantly turned on.

Alot of men are wearing the low socks so you can see everything. I have a foot fetish and I am a leg man, so naturally I find the ankles to be so sensuous.

Today, I saw this beautiful young man, he looked like was from Thai or Phillipino descent. He was about 6’ 3” with a perfect muscular build topped and a flawless, golden complexion.

I looked down and saw the most brilliant legs. His soles blended seemlessly to his ankles like his skin cruised from 12 to 24 Karats. Savory heels and prestine, groomed toes.

His smooth legs had great defined, hairless calves, I coudn’t help but stare. Thankfully, he didn’t see my dropped jaw.

I am a sucker for beautiful men in shorts and sandals.

It was a very long time before I caught on to the beauty of Asian guys and girls. Probably because I rarely saw any until I was living in San Francisco.

I’ve sat through more than one dull Japanese or Hong Kong movie just because I liked someone’s eyelashes.

LOL I know what you mean…I have a psuedo-fetish for Asian men, but more and more I realize that they are not the pretty little China dolls that they’re portrayed to be in the pictures and movies.

Mainly, I think I am so attracted to them because they are both (seemingly) exotic and exploitable.

I remember when I first heard of the lady boys of Thailand. Just the term “lady boys” kind of made my brain cells fuse.

Lady Boys lol

I work for a major airline company, and a few gentlemen (straight, gay, ect) are addicted to places like Thailand, The Philippines, and Brazil because its the only place where a poor American can go and have his sexual fantasy begging for his company.

I think that is how that stereotype came about because they come back with so many stories of how beautiful and subservient they are, and how they would do anything. But I think that’s a sign of poverty not fetishism.

Even though I found the androgynous term alluring it was probably a couple of years before I ever actually got around to reading about them and learned that they were transvestites and transsexuals.

While I approve of sex work in general I don’t think I have what it takes to be a sexual tourist in the Third World. Especially since I have no idea how many of these people are effectively slaves of gangsters.

To be completely honest with you, I have had many fantasies regarding my own erotic import. I jack-off thinking about a prestine, pure foreigner to take care of and mold.

The idea of having control over a golden primitive vessel strokes my creativity in beautiful ways.

Kind of like a human house cat…Am I wrong for feeling like this? LOL

I had a very beautiful boyfriend who was something of a pet. He was very sweet but it really got to be something of a drag.

So naturally I dropped him for someone who used me and then tossed me aside.

I’ve often tended to be the emotionally stronger or stabler partner in my relationships. Sometimes that has been fine, others a diaster.

That’s the dilemma I often face. Being a switch, I long for both the submissive pet and the take-all dominator. I just make sure I savor every second so I can live the many memories of each type.

I was sent to a boys’ boarding school to make me less feminine and more masculine.It backfired and I’ve had a boywatching fetish ever since,because I started watching boys practice sports,and now I am girlier when I dress or when I date than most ggs.Kind of amusing that it turned out that way and that I’m proud of it even though I wont be telling my father,etc., or several years(I want to be fin-ished with my trans-formation so it is too late for him to interfere).

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My thanks,
Richard

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