![]() I will take you through a journey touching on some of the comments based on follower’s perceptions I have received. So here you have it! I’m baring all to unveil the myth behind the social media man. But here is the truth friends.I put my briefs on and take them off one leg at a time. A little mystery is sexy, right? Overall, I’d say many of my followers think my life is a lot more glamorous and exciting than it really is. I choose not to divulge too much about my personal life on these social media pages to actually allow some space for fans to think what they want about me. ![]() However, I do get a lot of comments about how people perceive my life to be based on what I post. Through each of the aforementioned social media avenues I only encourage kindness and positivity while sharing all my “naughty bits” so, luckily, I don’t get a lot of unwanted criticism. Now that you know my pants dropping history, I’m sure it's of no surprise to you that I have what I think is a well-curated thirsty Instagram dedicated to earlier mentioned underwear fetish, and even thirstier Twitter, and I have been known to also dabble at OnlyFans as I’m always looking to make an extra buck. You could often find me there in the buff or sporting a hot pair of swim briefs at least for a minute as they pretty much always came off. Fast-forward into adulthood: I was a young gay guy living in the Portland area where there are a couple of really rad clothing-optional beaches. I was that weird kid that always thought it was funny to moon my friends and then into my teens you will find photos with a bare-bottomed photo bomber in the background (that’s me!). I suppose that is where my underwear fetish started.but that’s a topic for another time. I was ass-up on the shag carpet showing off my ALF underoos around age 5 with a kool-aid mustache. Then there was the time at my great grandmother’s house where one of my most famous photoshoots occurred. Later on, turning the pages of old photo albums you can find me hiding in the nude behind the recliner with my big brother and sister sitting on it giggling. There are photos of me from when I was a toddler, streaking around the front yard after having torn my diaper off in the wading pool. Sooo.I’ve always been a kind of exhibitionist.
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