ramsesthesecond

When I was a teenager and my body went through this unstable phase of vast changes, makeovers and evolutions - Sure you know what I'm talking about! if not, then you are still a minor and you shouldn't be reading this!! Nah, keep reading sweetie pie, I am just kidding, just remember; do your homework! - I was confused by the amount of hair growing allover my body; everywhere, hair grew and I was perplexed. I thought that I am growing into a hair ball, a gorilla or a chimp! It was really hard then.

Shaving was my holy grail. I wanted every recently-grown hair out, the pre-Testosteron-surge's stauts reestablished and the keratin-assault stopped. It worked for a day or two before the real agony would start.

Cinema gives us the wrong impression about lots of things. A cigarette looks almost tasty in Clint Eastwood's mouth, with his delicious lips sucking air through it and his naughty tongue playfully moving it right and left as he makes firm decisions! And when Brad Pitt is shaving, it looks as easy as if he is taking the sun on a distant beach on the Caribbean, doing absolutely nothing except exposing his sexy torso to the lusting sun-rays. I only wished it was like such!

Hair kept growing back and my skin was inflamed. Every time I shaved, I had to have a big variety of body-lotions at hand, otherwise, things would turn just nasty!

But then I changed, something changed me... something we call dating.

Damn it, man! I never thought before how many men are out there dreaming of having it with a hairy man! Tastes vary, of course and lots of men prefer it smooth and silky but I can tell you, out of my experience, that an even bigger deal of gay men like their men hairy, swarthy, dark with a big nose and a square jaw!

Man, am I lucky!?

I still get bored with it from time to time - maybe once in two years! - but then it is just a new look; breaking the daily routine and sometimes, just checking the muscles underneath, seeing if my new workout payed off or not.

Yet, right now, I am so happy to announce how relaxed I am to have a hairy chest.

And if I crave for the feeling of a smooth silky skin? Well, I can always find a smooth man who is interested in hairball. LOL

We're all perfect the way we are, different only to complete one another, admire one another, crave for one another and lust for one another...

And yes, to sleep with one another ;)