“I’m Henry Stewart, new camp counselor at Camp Crusade. You won’t tell anyone that I’m gay, will you? I’m ... I have a hard time admitting t... it. It’s not easy, being a gay Christian, let alone a gay Christian camp counselor. I kept telling myself that I was just trying to reach out to the youth for Christ, but the scary, ugly truth is that I wanted some boy ass ... and now I’ve had some. Not even one of the boys from my camp, though that may be for the best. What ... will my fiancee say? She. Tilt. The only thing that got me through was the thought of seeing Ash in sixth period. When I got into class, she wasn’t there. My mind flooded with terrible thoughts. I took a deep breath when she finally arrived, albeit 30 minutes late. She did not look well. She was pale and looked as if she was about to cry. She gave Mrs. Johnston her office pass and sat down. 30 minutes later, class was over. I got up and immediately went to Ash. Before I spoke, she started crying. ‘I’m so sorry Kyle.’ . Johnny demanded to know what he would get for his two dollars. Janet smiled and wiggled a little on the blanket. Johnny said show me your tits if your brave enough. We both got up off our blanket and I followed Janet into the dunes where we wouldn't be seen. Johnny was right behind us. Finally she stopped and asked for the two dollars. He reluctantly handed over the money. I've never seen Johnny like this. He was staring at Janets top and practically shaking. Janet was cool as a cucumber and. Today I walked into a booth and went straight to my knees and I saw someone was already in the next booth with his beautiful dick in his hands fully engorged. As soon as he heard the movie start in my booth and he saw my head through the gloryhole, he turned straight toward me and started teasing me with his cock. He stroked it so sensuously and ran his finger around the corona. His finger ran over the precum leaking out and massaged the frenulum. Ever so gently he massaged that now damp.