Aesir stood nervously in front of a designer shop with Ian, who had a grin on his face. Ian turned to look at Aesir.
“Last chance are you doing this ?”
Aesir looked at the shop that apparently sells male lingerie, his face turned a deep shade of red as he imagined Zahra looking at him. He wanted to see a surprise look on her face, and he also wanted to do something for her.
“Yeah, let’s go in.”
Curse his curiosity when Ian came back the next morning and he saw the lingerie in Ian’s wardrobe, Ian gave him a wonder idea to dress up for his mistress.
“Oui, Ian….” An excited French man shrieked excitedly as Ian pushed the door opened. Aesir looked at the man curiously and he looked like your average cute twink, short, cute, meat in the right place. People might say it’s not good to judge
