The moment of truth “I’ll have a bud” I replied looking over at Mr. Gay porn I will let you know if I have any other questions.” I said feeling stupid for even mentioning the reality of our true relationship.“Yes, you do that, be safe going home” he said turning away from me as if I was nothing more than another student, which I was, leaving me to walk out of the bar with butterflies and conflicted tension running throughout my body.At home that night I rigorously masturbated in the shower while thinking of Mr. I was getting used to having him talk to me in a friendly manner, and it became easier for me to break out of my shell.“Oh I just have to ride my bike over to Church Street” I said tipsily, and in my inescapable charming southern drawl.“You have such a sweet accent when your drunk, don’t let anybody tell you it’s not adorable.” He grinned at me with a genuine movie star smile.Holy fuck I want to take this guy and strip him down naked and worship his body I thought to myself as I broke from his orbit and reluctantly got up to leave for the evening.“Thanks for the drinks, Steven.
