... I will spare you these tales and focus on how I became what Iam.I was in my late 30's and working odd jobs as a waiter, a bar back andany other ty...e of work that would pay my bills and leave me enough extrato do what most other single 30 yr olds do... go out and party! Oh by theway, I have always been gay and seemed only to be attracted to thoseyounger than I. Of course I never was interested in underage kids.. I didhowever like younger guys than me and felt this made me younger myself.My. Martin V had just forced himself on me and I had swallowed his spunk,who would believe me? soon after the Teacher & the rest of the class came back, the boys all stripped around me and went into the showers, Martin sat opposite me looking daggers at me, as we left the changing rooms he grabbed hold of my arm and said don't forget Cuddles You Tell your Dead Yeah, I won't I said,I finished classes that day and was walking home alone, as I walked my usual way down the country lane, past the Allied. It was a painfully shortbattle and at her dying insistence, Joe collected on her life insurance,finding himself alone with a small fortune.Though he found transient console for his bereavement in the multitude offeminine attire and accessories left to him, it was not until he reunitedwith some friends from high school that he began to start seeing lightagain. Connor's insistence in returning him to regular social functionsproved especially helpful in eventually bringing Joe around to a. She winked and then picked another card. It went on more innocently than before as she seemed unable to fine anything she could pervert. Finally, others started to arrive. With everyone there I made my move. I got up and hid my raging boner as I ran up the stairs and into the bathroom. I lifted the toilet seat and began stroking my cock. I had my eyes closed and was thinking about Stephanie when I heard a giggle come from my right, from the door. I immediately froze and looked in the direction.