I went back to my friends and told them I needed some fresh air and that I would meet them at the next pub then quietly slipped out. I went to where I...d said and there he was. Straight away we were kissing and exploring each others bodies with our hands. He put his hand up my top and undid my bra, lifted my top and kissed my breasts. It felt sooooo good. He then came back up to kiss me and slid a hand up my skirt and into my knickers. I was so wet he had no trouble sliding a couple of fingers. “Did you kiss him?” she asked. “Yes.” I said. There was a long pause as she waited for me to elaborate on my answer and when I didn’t she did explode. “JUST FUCKING TELL ME WHAT HAPPENED!!” she shouted. Laughing at her reaction I caved, “I had a great time. He is wonderful. We had dinner at his place on Friday, and Saturday he took me to that great place on the plaza. We swam in his pool, he has a fantastic house and a amazing back yard. We spent Sunday just hanging out around his house. It was. CC decided to open up the subject and flat out asked Sean if he was gay. The boy responded honestly looking at the man with teary eyes, “I am not sure, but I think I am gay, although I have never had a gay experience.” “Well, I am gay,” the teacher confessed. “I have known since I was a student right here at this school.” Post then slowly told his story about his discovery and then further confessed that he also was very attracted to the boy. Patrick smiled, “I kind of knew it from when we. It wasn’t a scrape or bruise that a kiss and Band Aid would make better. It was a deep psychological pain inaccessible to a father’s kiss. Only patience, love, and time could reach it.“I understand completely,” I assured her.Alia continued. “I started keeping Jasmin in bed with me. It comforted her. It helped her to sleep. It provided the safety and security she so desperately needed.”Smiling, I interjected, “I did the same for Sia.”Alia nodded and smiled slightly. She twirled her half-empty.