Merlin made it pretty clear in his appearance and face he was of Slavic decent: he had curly long black hair, high cheekbones, a slim, lightly tanned body and mysterious dark-brown eyes, that often had a dreamlike look in them.His adoptive mother had regularly sighed:“You know how kids are. And that for another long four years…plus his professional career years as well. Gay sex She had abandoned the new-born boy for adoption and he ended up with his present, legal parents. But he kept going!His dream was not the only thing that fed his stubbornness. Because Merlin didn’t fancy girls, but he was intrigued by other boys.And yes, his three times a week trips to the big city gave him an opportunity to meet up with the younger people of the local gay scene and he seized it, but it didn’t get over some flirting, some occasional kissing, fumbling around in another boy’s jeans or some quick jerking. When he was a toddler he already felt the irrepressible urge to translate music, which he didn’t even understand, into movement. The Academy was no school for weak eggs and it costed him all his energy, despite the fact that he had prepared for it for years.
