I had to get to him eventually. I was holding out. But I can do it no longer. Marlon? Honey? Do you need help? Maybe I can just sit here and look at you while you shave. Run my fingers through the hair on the back of your head and look at you in the mirror? Get a whiff of your neck while I'm at it?
Surely he needs no introduction to those who have dreamed of guys now gone. So let's just look at some lovely pictures, shall we? Maybe it'll make your Wednesday go by a bit faster.
Oh my God, jeans and a white tank top.
I'll just be quiet.
I'm sorry there are so many pictures.
NO I'M NOT! Enjoy!