What do you want Will, he asked me. I just want to talk… Fine, but make it quick. I walked over and sat beside him. I accidentely grazed his thigh a...d I saw him jump. I first saw this as some sort of homophobic gesture, but then I spotted a small bulge growing in his tight shorts. I quickly tore my eyes away and looked at him. Jack, I still want to be friends. I dont want this to change anything. Why is this so weird for you? I dont know… I just… You what? Nevermind… Well, Jack I really value. " Jack's response was smug. He was repeating words that he had heard his uncle use the previous week."What if you had a girl, a girl who let you touch her?" Miss Simpson began slowly, looking across at the pretty boy, who gazed back at her with an uncomprehending, open face. "Would you tell people about it? About touching her?"Jack was flustered by the very idea of touching a girl, but he answered with a firm, "No."Alice Simpson smiled quietly to herself as she braked at a red light. She looked. I said sorry to her…She stood there and then suddenly bent down…I was wearing shorts…She inserted her hand in my shorts..Till then the cyber cafe became empty…I was sitting on the chair…She took my dick in her hand and started moving it up and down..Then she pushed the chair and started giving me blowjob..I was on cloud nine…For 5 to 10 min she was in the mood…As she was giving me the blowjob I said I was about to cum she said to cum in her mouth..I splashed my juice inside her mouth and then. Now on Christmas and whenever I saw my family the usual question of if I already had a girlfriend would swamp me like a tidal wave. I could never tell an almost Amish family that I was very, very fond of men.Back to the present the bell rang and I bolted out and straight to the teacher's lounge, he wasn't there, so I went to his office, he was in. I knocked, and every knock sounded like my heart was going to explode-Yes?-It's Martin, sir, I need to ask you something- he opened the door, his.