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Saturday, December 29, 2007

Javier

"Ello sonrie como un angel ..." He smiles like an angel ...

One of the first things that people notice about Javier is his sexy mouth. His soft, full, kissable lips beckon seductively and promise to deliver a truly marvelous experience. And when he smiles, his high cheekbones and strongly-wrought face are absolutely beatific.

His eyes are the other thing that captivate. Javier's clear gray eyes can bore down into your soul and depending on his mood, have you writhe in ecstasy or squirm in discomfort.

An incurable romantic, he loves spending long hours with his partners - kissing deeply and softly while caressing pecs, abs and flanks -- and revels in the sheer intimacy of being able to hold another man in his strong, muscular arms. His voice is a deep tenor and his soft laugh can warm a room by several degrees.

Always sensitive to his partner's needs, his lovemaking is measured and gentle - regardless of whether he is deep within his lover, or his legs are over another's shoulders, he can bring wave after wave of pleasure followed by a release bordering on the supernatural.

Javier is a licensed masseur and sometimes bouncer for Dash Carpentier at Oro - one of most exclusive clubs in the city. Being able to manage his own time is a great benefit to him since he is completely devoted to his grandmother. Despite her sixty-odd years, she is an indomitable woman and continues to run the bakery which has been in the family for generations.

Being gay and brought up in a strict Catholic household was a hellish combination - it was only after being discovered by his father and being badly beaten and hospitalized by him that Javier began serious weight training and bodybuilding. He was determined that that would never happen again. In his quest to rebuild himself into a physically imposing specimen, Javier grew more aggressive and confident, but never developed the brutality that was his father's hallmark. It was this temperance (as well as his looks) that brought him to the attention of Dash and the club's owner, Lucio Giambi.

During the last and final argument at home, he lifted his father off his feet and slammed him against the wall. Hard. "You are NEVER going to hit me or anyone else again, Papa - understand? You won't live to regret it." He felt a deep sense of satisfaction to see the spectre of fear flit across his father's face as he crumpled to the floor and cringed in front of him.

Despite tearful pleading by his mother and sisters, he left home and moved in with his grandmother. He never forgot what she had said to him in the hospital:

"Oh Javi, why did that maleton do this to you?"

"I'm gay, grandma. That's why he almost killed me."

"Que?"

"I like men. I like having sex with men."

Javier had been in bad shape. What mocha colored skin wasn't covered in livid, swollen bruises was either bandaged or stitched; one arm, one leg and three ribs were broken; four teeth had been knocked out. The doctors did not know if he would ever look exactly as he did before the brutal beating, nor could they guarantee to his grandmother that there would be no scars. She gave him an appraising look and brushed his thick, dark hair back from his forehead. He winced as her fingertips grazed the huge reddish-purple contusion there. She bent over and gave him a kiss.

"Well, your abuelita likes papi chulos tambien ... you stay with me and help me make pan gloria. Just like when you were little. And you bring your boyfriends over, too. I want a nice man for my petirrojito!"

She paused. "You always use a chaqueta, don't you?"

"Grandma!"

Right now, I have been having the "week from hell" at work and I needed a bit of levity to keep my sanity. As I mentioned in a previous post, the "Arnold", "Bororo" and "Jim" masks are all based on the same mold, and the three masks are progressively darker-complexioned. I was planning for the Bororo mask as being an enforcer, but when I received the Jim, it not only looked better and fit better but worked better as Jamil, my enforcer AE. Subsequently, I had to juggle my alter egos to accommodate the change. That left me with the Bororo and an opportunity to develop another AE. I really had wanted a Latino in my AE collection and it seems that Fate provided it! I also find that at some subconscious level, my AEs are coming together to form a coherent little world-view of their own - if you noticed, the club that Javier works at is managed by Dash and owned by Lucio - what appears to be happening here is the creation of secondary belief. Those familiar with J.R.R. Tolkien will know exactly what I mean.

This particular mold also works extremely well with wigs - as well as the Derl molds - and I've already done some testing with Javier and a full head of hair. One thing to remember, though, is that these are from Greyland's "Masks" collection versus their more upscale "Faces" collection and hence have a shorter neck - if you have issues with "neck popping", just cut a 4" strip of 1/4" to 1/2" foam rubber to put down between your neck and the mask and extending past the collar of your shirt or t-shirt. This provides a sufficient "traction" to keep the neck of mask down and the shirt collar up in place!!

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