If I felt guilty oogling and perving at the post-pubescent boy on public display, who was showing the crowds just what he could do with his hands to turn them into quivering anticipation, I didn't even bother to disguise it. Ephebophilia. There's a word for you. Go look it up.

Benjamin Grosvenor is all of 17 going on 18, and already has a legion ( Read more... )