He could make his nose smaller and his cheeks higher and ofcourse his lips fuller. Yes, he would make himself back into the sweet,friendly and femini...e person he was before. He resolved then and thereto go home and throw out all his clothes and start over. He turned toleave the bar, no longer wanting to prove how much of a man he wasanymore. "The best way to be a man was to do whatever you wantedregardless of what other's thought." This was going to be his motto fromnow on. Without saying. Every-time I passed the building I would stop to watch Rocky at work through the ever-open Smithy door. Often I would go there without the dog just to watch him work. I was truly fascinated by not only him, but what he was doing. Often sparks would be flying as he hammered the red hot metal. One day he called me inside and handed me a large hammer, then placing a red-hot strip of metal on the anvil, he told me to hit it. The hammer was heavy and although I swung it with all my strength I didn’t. He stepped back to look at me, and with an appreciative smile, he lifted his arms for me to pull his shirt off of him. I tossed it to the side and started kissing him at his forehead, down his face, pausing on his lips. I continued kissing down his jaw line, his neck, across his chest and abs. I stopped at the button to his jeans. I undid them, and dropped his pants to the floor, then his boxers. He was hard as a rock by the time I got there. I continued my kissing where I had left off, down. I saw that he has a smaller cock than Paul. David got onto the bed next to my head and put his cock by my mouth. I closed my mouth tight and turned my head away. David grabbed my head and turned it back, put his thumb and for finger to the sides of my jaw and squeezed till I had to open my mouth. As I did he shoved his cock deeply into my mouth and started pulling my head back and forth by my hair, sliding it up and back on his cock. I thought of biting it to get him to stop but figured that.