When we arrived, her parents treated me like a long lost son or something, introducing me to all and sundry with great enthusiasm. They were all over ...e, embarrassingly singing my praises; that was a reception I hadn't expected.Cecilia's father insisted on calling me son, which I also found strange and embarrassing."Hey, son, Cecilia had booked you into a real dump of a room. I know the guy who owns the hotel pretty well, I've had him upgrade you to the honeymoon suite," he said with a big. Except NOW I'm ADDICTED to CUM!I was in high school and had always thought I might be gay but wasn't really quite sure. I had experimented a few times with a neighborhood boy I was in grade school with but really all we did was kiss each others cocks and a couple of times we jerked of together. I had always liked seeing the guys in school naked in the shower and had wondered what it would be like to get fucked in my ass or suck cock! I had tasted my own cum before but secretly wanted to have. “Aerik is it?” he asked. “Yes, Elder.” “I remember you,” Elder Haran said, “Skinny little thing, all hair and bones. I remember you were more interested in playing at spears than learning my little songs.” Aerik laughed. “I guess I wasn’t much of a student, but I remembered the songs when I needed them. Thank you.” After talking with Elder Haran, Aerik quietly slipped away. When he awoke the next morning, he wandered around the village trying to find the feeling of belonging that he was. In the eighteen or so years since then we’ve had our disagreements, especially the last five, but I can never be angry with you for long. I said I’d never interfere with your life, but that was what I was I doing tonight and I’m sorry. You must do what you think best. Your mother has told me I misunderstood what you were trying to tell me, but wouldn’t elaborate, saying we must work it out between ourselves. I agree with her as I nearly always do, so here goes. I always have and always will.