It just needs a woman's touch.
Sam stood there getting ready for work and fastened his bra something that was very familiar to him.
He looked around his bedroom which was still practically unchanged apart from the dress is hanging up in the closet and all the makeup on top of his dresser and the box's of female sanitary towels under his bed with his dildo and his old collection of Playboy magazines hardly anything had changed it was still looking like a teenage boys bedroom.
There was still his dirty socks in the basketball hoop that gave the room the smell of a teenage boys which wasn't the most pleasant is smell in the world & he could not understand why it did not smell that bad before to him finally understanding what is mother was always moaning about.
It would be embarrassing if he brought his boyfriend back to his room that was a constant reminder that he used to be a teenage boy himself finally ready to give the room a woman's touch.
He was finally ready to strip everything out and start again he wanted his room to reflect his new personality not too girly but not too masculine either he wanted it to be a peaceful tranquil oasis somewhere where he could relax & get away from the stresses of the world.
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