Tuesday, March 22, 2011

Beautiful Blue Balls


There is a cute friend looking through my bedroom window, he can't see me, but he can see his identical friend, who is frantically waving back desperately trying to find a way to join him, to reconnect perhaps. I am not sure he knows he is looking into his own reflection.

He is clad in a pitch black face-mask, black gloves, black socks and a pretty, grey fur coat... and he is showing his blue scrotum, flaunting them even.

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