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Published:
2021-01-22 06:01:00
Imported:
2026-06

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Hello Friends

  Sorry to say today I am presenting a piece of substandard work, well not substandard, but more....well......I don't love it. However, the piece it has finally become I do love, very much.

I think the problem is I loved the image which inspired the piece and wanted to create something with that joyful emotion. I loved the final image I created, it has the spark I was hoping for, but ultimately I could not find the story behind it.

So maybe you can do that for me and perhaps when I post the revised version, i might post  this one along side it  with all your ideas.

Now, the revised version is different to this one, but retains the same shape and joy and will itself come in two subtly different versions (Blimey do you think I am putting to much into my work, I need to loosen up a little). So a week Monday I will post all 3 versions.

However for today I gift this into your gentle hands.

Thank you for all you give to me both in support and friendship.

Take care

XX

Andy

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Sapphyr

It's those blasted lock-down blues but frustration refreshes parts you'd forgotten you had, enjoy the ride :)

Lee

He seems so happy. Rushing forward as much as humanly possible in that gorgeous hobble dress, to meet the approaching couple. He is glowing.

Skinnie S

'Will' this do: Surprise “Look, I’m sorry, Will.” Lady Jane removed her hand from Will’s shoulder and took his arm. “There’s only so many ways I can say it. I know I promised but it just didn’t work out.” Jane and Will continued their walk beside the lake in silence. The park was getting quieter as the hour advanced. The noise from the playpark on the other side of the water had diminished as mothers gathered their charges to take them home tired but happy to tea and bed. Even the rumble of traffic now seemed distant as the rush hour declined. The sound of birdsong seemed to rise or become more audible as tranquillity replaced the hustle and bustle of the day. The park’s users were changing. Office workers had stopped using it as a cut through and even the dog walkers had disappeared. The air was filled with flagrance from the flower still blooming in the late evening sun. As the fading sunlight dappled through the trees, young couples started to appear on benches. Some looked furtive and shy, others engrossed and talking and more. “I did try. But it was too late. I did talk to their mothers but Julie and Charlie were already committed. If you boys weren’t so timid you could have invited them. It’s not really surprising they were already committed. You left it so late.” “But ….” Will thought to mumble some form of disagreement but decided to keep silent. He was too ashamed. “And surely it won’t be too bad taking me. You’re not embarrassed are you?” “Well er …. No,” Will stumbled his hesitant reply. Truth be told, he was overwhelmed to be escorting Jane to the Village Dance. He’d always had a bit of a thing for Andy’s aunt. He’d been aware of her presence in the Village for years but had only got to know her properly when his friend Andy had started to spend more time with her. Much more time. “Is it that you don’t want to be seen with me?” “N.. n… n… not at all, Lady Jane.” “You don’t want to be seen with an older lady?” “N… nnn….. no… I’m delighted that you want me to take you to the Dance.” And he was. He couldn’t believe his good fortune. If Julie didn’t want to come with him so be it. Forsaking her to escort the most attractive lady in the village was a privilege he would relish. “But what’s Andy going to do? Is he going to be stuck at home?” “Oh, he’ll be OK. He was disappointed about Charlie like you with Julie. And he seemed to accept that he couldn’t take me to the Dance. I gave him a few things and he left before you arrived.” “But will he really be OK? I know he mopes a lot. I don’t want him getting down,” said Will. “That’s very thoughtful and kind of you Will, but I’m sure he’ll be fine tonight.” Jane looked at her watch. “Let’s just stop awhile and watch the ducks otherwise we’ll get there too soon. We don’t want to be the first to arrive.” Jane’s arm tightened its grip on his as they stood and paused. Mallards and mandarins paddled serenely, occasionally bobbing beneath the surface to dig for weed. “You know Andy likes you?” “Yes. And I like Andy. He’s been a friend since ever since my family came to the village.” “He likes you a lot.” “Yes. He’s a nice guy.” “I mean a lot.” “I think I know.” “You’ve never say much when you come round.” “Well, I don’t want to get in the way. I know Andy likes his time with you.” “He does, he’s such a sweet boy,” affirmed Jane “Yes.” “And you never say anything about him or ask.” “What about?” queried Will. “About the things we do.” Even the ducks seemed to go quiet as if waiting with bated breath. “Andy says you like playing games together.” “Yes, we do. But you don’t ever ask.” “No. It’s fine” “So you’re OK with how he dresses when he’s with me.” “Sure. If Andy’s happy, then it’s cool. And he looks good in some of the outfits you give him to wear.” “Yes, he does. And you’re OK with him wearing make-up.” “Like I said, if Andy’s happy that’s all I want then. If Andy’s happy, I’m happy.” “You’re very understanding. And what do you think of how Andy looks?” “Well …..” Will hesitated. “Truthfully,” said Jane in a measured tone. Will paused. He bit his lip. He started to blush. And then he gushed, “I think he looks amazing. He looks so pretty when he’s wearing makeup. Not that he doesn’t look good without but when he’s got eyeliner and mascara those big blue eyes just look wonderful. And his flawless cheeks especially when he has red lipstick. And those tight red PVC pants you had him in last weekend. His legs were stunning and his bottom …” Will paused. He realised he might have gone too far. His blush turned to bright crimson. “….. and his bottom?” queried Jane. “So you did notice?” “Yes, well. It was hard not to.” “And his bottom?” probed Jane again. “It looked amazing,” said Will resuming his torrent. “So tight and cute. And he was in heels. High heels. How you got him to walk in them I don’t know? But it made his legs go on for ever. And his top! What was that? Latex. It shimmered and shone. It was so tight over his arms and body. I could even see his little nipples pert and hard poking against the taut rubber.” “Yes, Andy has rather taken to latex. And heels. High ones.” “Really?” “Yes, really. And you do like him?” “Oh, yes. I love him,” blurted Will. He stopped. He hadn’t meant to say that. “I mean …. what I was trying to say was …..” “I think you’ve said enough young man,” said Jane giving Will a reassuring pat on the arm. “I understand entirely.” “But when I said love, I meant …” “You meant love. There’s nothing wrong with that. I’m so pleased by what you’ve said.” To Will’s astonishment, Lady Jane pulled him round and kissed him on the cheek. “You are exactly right for Andy. He loves you too. When we’re together he’s always talking about you. But I wanted to hear it from you. I trust you, Will. You’ll be good for him. Andy’s finding his way just like you. Let’s just say that I’ve been giving him some guidance. And now I have a little surprise for you. Turn around Will.” Will turned and they looked back down the path. There was Andy. His Andy. In a shimmering red latex mermaid dress. His hair was layered vibrant crimson tresses and he looked radiant with happiness.” “Surprise!” shrieked Andy. “Wow!” exclaimed Will. “Allow me to introduce your date for this evening,” said Jane proudly. “Will, please meet Andy, or Amanda if you and he prefer.” “Andy is just fine. He will always be Andy to me. But I thought I was taking you to the Dance, Lady Jane.” “You are. To the door of the Village Hall. Mayfield will be there. He had some pastoral care things he needed to do around the parish so I said we’d meet there. We’ll all be on a table together: you, me, Mayfield and Andy. Oh and Julie and Charlie. They make such a lovely couple.” Will looked at Andy and then at Jane in wide-eyed astonishment. “Surely you’d realised? I don’t know, you boys! You’d think you were the only young lovers with a little secret.” She paused and let that sink in. “Now Will, aren’t you going to kiss Andy?” Andy looked at Will and his eyes gleamed. “Please Will,” as the two approached and Andy slipped into his firm embrace. Your S xxxx

Andy Latex

Well this do?.......yeah 's all right I guess........LOL OMG It is stupendous brilliant and perfect, I love love love every word of it. Within hours/Minutes by the look of it you produced such a super story, amazing and bless you for sharing your talents. Gonna go back and have another read XXX

Queenofmy

Beautiful. If you consider this piece sub standard then I can only imagine what the final piece is that you do like. As always I think you are to hard on yourself... as for this art the joy in Andrews face at seeing Will is unmistakable. Finally they can be open and honest about their feelings for each other. Truly a wonderful night is ahead of them. As Will pulls Andrew into his tight embrace they will both finally feel complete. As S so wonderfully put it Amanda or Andrew or somewhere in between as long as he is happy that is all Will ever wanted or needed.....and if part of Andrews happiness was being held in Wills firm embrace then all the better.

Aidan

I don’t think the art is substandard at all. I’m hopeless at story writing hence will refrain from trying to write one. I’m also hopeless artist. January blues are terrible my friend, hopefully something exciting happens in the world soon.

Robyn Stephens

I love the image of Andy that you created. I like the way Jane is looking at Will waiting for his approval of what he sees. Because Jane is the one who created the image that is now before his eyes. Skinnie S input would be very hard to beat. I am not even going to bother trying. Sometimes reading the comments I am finding myself getting confused to who is 'Him' then I realise its Andy, to me Andy is a she and I approve of Skinnie S naming Andy as Amanda.

Andy Latex
>>52005954

Hi Robyn, the he and him thing is kind of important, Jane has always maintained Andy will always be Andy and Andy is a he, however at times of need or discretion it would always be Amanda. XX Thank you for you kind words and as for the story, sometimes it is better just to lay back and let S do his thing XXX

Oli

It's nice to see Andy smiling like this. Would like to see more of that, sometimes "enjoying" his forced feminization a little :)

Andy Latex
>>52132547

Hi Oli, sorry for being so slow in replying. Yes I love seeing that smile and now Andy is more relaxed I think we will see more of it, as he learns to play within his new role XXX