Brenda was so glad she'd found Simon. He spent almost all his time at her place in Long Beach, rather than that smallish apartment in West Hollywood.
They were soul mates and Brenda paid for everything.
The thing was, Simon wasn't any good at anything at all. He wouldn't work, refused to learn how to drive, and had a lack of confidence that would of seemed glaring.
Glaring if it weren't also in light of his natural androgyny and fem-boy girlishness. This seemed to offset his massive vulnerabilities. It almost seemed to justify them, in a crazy way.
Whatever could be discussed about this personality of Simon's, Brenda just knew one thing, She found him so very fucking sexy!
The way his hands and slender fingers would shake slightly with nervous energy. His feminine movements, so very reminiscent of a certain hot chick that had sat next to Brenda in College. Brenda had a mad crush on her, but sadly was so bi-closeted at the time it wasn't funny.
Simon was hot though! With an ass so indescribably sexy, smothered in skintight jeans. God! She had to see him in Spandex soon!
The way he walked and the way the cheeks of his ass sort of swayed from side to side in an oh so sluttish manner! His cock and balls pulsated beneath his tight jean-ed crotch!
His predilection for going barefoot, Brenda found so very sensual and it gave her a primal sex charge. It was truly mind boggling.
It made his sultry vulnerabilities even more pronounced.
Not surprisingly though, Brenda's friends didn't quite like him.
"Oh Come on Brenda! He seems like some fag boy, " said Carla, a large framed, slightly stuffy brunette who badly wanted to marry a police man.
"Look! He's not gay! He's my boyfriend, okay? " Brenda replied in exasperation.
"Why does he go barefoot all the time? Surely you've bought him shoes! " asked Josephine, the epitome of the fashion chasing valley girl.
Brenda didn't even bother answering that one. There were many, many people who found going barefoot attractive. A statement in itself. Just check the fucking internet!
Not only that but there was a huge trend for celebrities going barefoot right here in LA. A certain head shaved, slightly crazy female singer. The ultra skinny British cocaine model in her skinny jeans. The movie legends wild socialite daughter. The list goes on and on. Going barefoot is cool!
Brenda's friends were to be taken with a pinch of salt. In their world, Brenda lived a totally straight life, both sexually and otherwise. Any room for experimentation was out of the question.
In fact Brenda had always lived that way. All except for her long, lost weekend in West Hollywood. She had gotten overly wild sexually and had begun using drugs there. She had lived like a true slut, and certainly looked it.
Spinning out of control she had gotten out. Thankfully then she met Simon.