His Prince Wore Pink Stilettos
It's the 70's and Michael is gay, but not out. There is a guy he's crushing on at school, but this guy has never noticed him. So on prom night, Michael figures it's better to work than to worry about getting a date. One of the checkers tells him a guy has come in, wearing a black skirt and pink high heels, so Michael decides to check him out, just to see what it's all about...
Okay,
first things first. He was wearing a skirt—black and short—beneath which his
long bare legs could be seen, smooth and muscled, and very shapely. The skirt
accentuated the fact that he had a very cute ass, as well. The shirt he wore
was a pale cream color, and bare midriff, so that I could see that his stomach
was indeed flat. And upon his feet were a pair of very pink, very high stiletto
heels. But it was obvious to me, from the first glance I got of him, that he
was used to wearing them, as he steadily rocked back and forth, intent upon
what he was doing, totally unaware of my presence. Or so I thought. I moved
closer, trying not to be too obvious, my mission being to return the can of
coffee in my hand to its proper home. But he must have heard me, for he turned
his head...
...and
oh my god, I found myself staring into the devastatingly beautiful face of Rob
Marshall.
Whodathunkit?
what a perfectly beautiful moment! I love Rob's comfort in the shoes. I'm so glad I found your blog in getting ready to review your "Revelations" for the Seductive Studs and Sirens blog hop this Saturday
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