Something I did whenever I came over and my mom wasn't home. I drank and thought about the time 6 months ago I had walked home from school, and Nick ...ad offered me a beer trying to seem like a cool guy instead of an authority figure. He was such a fucking b*o. I knew that he was just trying to score points, but I accepted anyway, and he told me that whenever I came over, I was welcome to any alcohol he had... so long as my mom didn't find out.Thinking about the way he smiled expectantly...I. Jewish, into computers, cute, and he seemed nice. I suppose he was interested in me, as well as I was interested in him. We would talk online often, about html, java, school, and just life in general. I had told him my problems, so he knew I had been sick. He knew what depression and anxiety were. Obviously, since I had been out of school so much, I needed to make up a lot of work, and I was staying after school nearly every day. Too bad my teacher decided to meet with me during lunch that day,. His other hand grabbed mine and he said, “It’s ok, crying is one of the things that happen, just let it out.The process continued and I continued to moan, vibrate, feel intense spasms, and my cock was soaked with pre-cum running down my balls onto the towels on the table as tears flowed out of my eyes. I don’t know how long it went on for, but I felt like if it was going to give me a heart attack or my brain explodes, at least I’d die happy.During a cool down, Steve made me quite an offer, “How. He knew he was working too much, with little time for his personal life, but these things went in cycles and he knew that when these projects were complete he was in for a couple of months of down time. Still, he had to finish, and the Rock Bottom was just down the street. He walked to the bar, and ordered a bourbon and water. He drank that one quickly, and asked for another. As he waited for the second drink he looked around the club. It had been a very long time since he'd been out by.