This is unfinished. I started it months ago, and its been languishing for a while…I’ll probably never finish it, but I like it, and want to share it. So there you go.
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A fantasy. Me, a man, who’s identity isn’t important really, but sometimes to give him a face, it could be Wolverine, from the X-Men. [...]

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I don’t know what it is lately, but I’ve been fantasizing, and getting off to my fantasies more and more and more. I think its a combination of being late with my usual hormonal birth control, reading “The New Topping Book” (it gives me Ideas), dropping 34lbs and being all full of energy, and the [...]

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I find I can’t keep my hands off of him when he’s around. It always starts slow, light touches, a lingering brush of the hand as I walk by, my hand on the back of his neck. I am bold, but shy.
I love the play of movement under clothing, and massaging tight muscles on his [...]

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I don’t always consider ’service’ something I want from a man, especially personal service. But sometimes, like now, while I’m recuperating from my surgery, or when I’m sick and whiny all the time, I’d love it.
Right now, I would adore it if I could have someone rub my feet, give me a nice lower back [...]

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I need to learn how to use a straight razor.
See, sometimes, my subconscious likes to pop up and punch me in the face with an image I hadn’t even realized was hot yet. Then, I dream, and the image won’t leave my brain for days.
About two or three days ago, I had one of those [...]

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