On my mind, was the sexual fantasy I had had about the two of us. Homeroom was quite uneventful. I rushed out of the room, trying to find the nearest ...athroom so I could cum my heart out. I couldn't stop thinking about Jane. FUCK! I couldn't hold it in anymore. I rushed into the STAFF bathroom, and luckily, every stall was vacant. I rushed into the largest stall, and came into the toilet for about 2 minutes straight, groaning extremely loud. Suddenly, I was cut off my clomping footsteps that. . What else did you get?”“A Moleskine journal and a pen.”“A journal? In paper? Don’t you like have Tumblr or Facebook?”“Yeah, but I want this on paper.”“Are you going to sharpen your own quills?”“I want to be a writer. Ms. Levy said today that the one thing a writer does every day is write. She suggested a journal.”“It’s pretty. So soft,” Francie said as she stroked the cover.“Are you going to let us read it?”“It’s personal, Em. That’s why it’s not online.”I was going to have to do something. ” I continued his thoughts for him, “Maybe we both can learn something." I knew what turned Karl on: me talking freely about having sex with someone else. That is what started this whole thing. So, I carried on. “I already wrote you a detailed letter of our Friday night affair. I think I told you everything. Did you keep it?” “Yeah. But I don’t know why. I put it away for safekeeping. I am afraid that if I read it again, I will get excited.” “That is quite a confession. So you get turned on. He broke up with his girlfriend and now he's all lovey-dovey towards me.I've seen a lot of straight guys play that card, but Thomas has always been different from the "normal guy".Maybe, he actually wants me - or he's just messing with me. From day one he's always been that straight guy in the group no one would think is gay, I still don't think he's gay but the way he acts towards me when no one is around is a bit different.Thomas has always been "touchy" towards me, but lately after work he'd.