Effeminate To a Degree

Once knew a gentleman from New York City Some thought him masculine, I thought him pretty Effeminate to a degree Wearing short shorts, oouueee! It's maybe why his buddies try to smother him with kissies © Jack Ellison 2015
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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Eastman Avatar
October 4, 2015 at 6:49 PM
Ouwee... You got lost it looks to me... And what were you doing on a New York street... When you could have been writting limmericks for little old me...
Ellison Avatar
October 5, 2015 at 12:37 PM
Just a fantasy of mine! LOL xxx
Tor Avatar
October 4, 2015 at 4:11 PM
Loved this Jack my favorite from you. Been extremely busy trying to catch up on yard work, finishing the deck. Painting and fixing the roof. sorry I haven"t been on to enjoy your masterpieces.
Ellison Avatar
October 5, 2015 at 12:53 PM
No need for apologies... a man's gotta do what a man's wifey tells him to! Don't think that's the way the old saying goes!!!
Tor Avatar
October 4, 2015 at 4:12 PM
We have the whole Posse Jack!
Smith Avatar
October 4, 2015 at 11:04 AM
The man wore a boa and loved kisses long...walked around only in a thong...smiled and winked...made Jacko think....he is what he is, does that make it wrong.
Ellison Avatar
October 4, 2015 at 11:15 AM
I don't see anything wrong with that... HEY! did I just say that!!!
Chircop Avatar
October 4, 2015 at 10:12 AM
yuyks... Im picturing this : )
Ellison Avatar
October 4, 2015 at 10:19 AM
:) Oops sorry Miss Charmaine!!! Love, Santa Jack xxx
Allison Avatar
October 4, 2015 at 9:02 AM
ha ha love it jack:-) hugs jan xx
Ellison Avatar
October 4, 2015 at 10:20 AM
EEEEWWWWW! LOL Love, Jack xxx
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