Your support makes Blue Moon possible (Patreon)Selo had been walking down the road, wearing a pair of his black gothic styled pants. He had on a few chains, not many, only four or so, crossing behind him to make 'x's. He had on a plain black, skin tight t-shirt on, and a pair of his boots. It was a breezy day, with some mild heat, around the sixties or so, maybe higher. He was walking to his friend's house, having been invited over.
Him and his friend were close buddies, hanging out for a couple of years now. Selo was never good at recalling how many years, but he figured it was too short to be long enough. He couldn't keep his friend out of his mind, and had actually though of them as dating, though he never came out with it. They were used to seeing each other undress, first down to their boxers for P.E. class, and lately down to nothing at all.
They had been having hang out parties, watching pornos together. It was easy to do that over at his house, he owned it and lived with no one, by what Selo recalled. Selo still lived with his parents, wanting to move out but still unsure of it personally. After a little while, he finally made it to his friend's house and rapped on the door three times.
He then took a single step back, holding his hands behind his back. He had long red hair, pulled up to a pony on the top back of his head. Even in a ponytail, his hair hung down between his shoulder blades, smack in the middle of the two bones. His hair was a shiny color, and wavy as well. He was also slightly slime, but not toothpick skinny, he had some meat on him. His eyes were a soft hazel, shining slightly in the sunlight as well. The only out there thing about him other then his gothic look, was the fact he had his fingernails painted deep purple, almost black.
Him and his friend were close buddies, hanging out for a couple of years now. Selo was never good at recalling how many years, but he figured it was too short to be long enough. He couldn't keep his friend out of his mind, and had actually though of them as dating, though he never came out with it. They were used to seeing each other undress, first down to their boxers for P.E. class, and lately down to nothing at all.
They had been having hang out parties, watching pornos together. It was easy to do that over at his house, he owned it and lived with no one, by what Selo recalled. Selo still lived with his parents, wanting to move out but still unsure of it personally. After a little while, he finally made it to his friend's house and rapped on the door three times.
He then took a single step back, holding his hands behind his back. He had long red hair, pulled up to a pony on the top back of his head. Even in a ponytail, his hair hung down between his shoulder blades, smack in the middle of the two bones. His hair was a shiny color, and wavy as well. He was also slightly slime, but not toothpick skinny, he had some meat on him. His eyes were a soft hazel, shining slightly in the sunlight as well. The only out there thing about him other then his gothic look, was the fact he had his fingernails painted deep purple, almost black.