i wake up with Dylan on my mind .. ugh i can not be gay .. maybe bi but ionk .. why did my dick get hard yesterday ? i could not have a crush on a boy . imma have to keep this to myself for a while . i look at my phone. Dylan good morninv tray. i had fun yesterday. Trayvon Yea me too. Hope we can do it again bro. I'm on my way to pick you up in abt 10 minutes. Dylan K.
i get out of bed to go take a shower. i take off my clothes and turn it up. i close my eyes and my mind wanders to dylan. his perfect lips, how his body curves in the right places, what i would do to him if i got the chance. my dick is throbbing at this point. i wash my body and get out as fast as i can. here's my outfit for the day:
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after i put my shoes on i grab an apple and some toast and get in my red lambo. i head to pick dylan up. edited: i drive to Dylan's house && when i pull up he's standing there looking all cute and shit. "wassup bro," i tell him. "hey," he replies. i rev up my car and head to school. halfway there dylan starts a conversation. dylan: tray? trayvon: wassup dylan: can i tell uu sum ..? trayvon: wassup ? dylan: *takes a deep breath* tray i feel like i can trust you && i just wanted to tell you that im gay and i understand if you hate me and don't wanna hang with me anymore... trayvon: *pause* i don't judge bro. some of my gang buddies are gay or bi. dylan: so we good ..? trayvon: yea of course. trayvons pov on the outside i was calm but on the inside i was happy that i might actually have a chance with this boy.
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