I should have just said, "Hmmmm." and left it at that. One time as I left the bathroom, I saw him sneak back in after I left.
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Anyway, I would notice that, if I stood beside Timmy at the next urinal (not looking at his dick) that he would wait just a little bit and either zip up and leave or move to a stall. A public urinal would not be one of my first picks. Where do people get these ideas? If I want to see a guy's dick, I will simply say, "May I please see your dick?" I must be extremely careful where I say this, you understand. I just don't want to stand beside any of them at a urinal." The poor guy has no idea how many times he has stood beside a gay guy at a urinal and the gay guy has absolutely no interest in seeing his dick. I have this straight friend who always says, "I don't mind gay guys. Occasionally I would be in the bathroom while Timmy was in there. We were all about the same age, but because Timmy was so much smaller, he seemed much younger. We missed him when he wasn't on the couch. In fact it was kind of like having a friendly puppy around. We didn't really understand it, but it really didn't bother us. Sometimes Timmy would stay for a couple of hours without even speaking. Anyway, Timmy didn't even seem to notice, even though the angle from where he was sitting was perfect for viewing Tommy's ball fondling. For those of you who haven't been around for a long time, Tommy takes his dick and balls out and fondles himself while he studies. Those of you who have been around for awhile know about Tommy and the fondling his balls while he studies thing. Tommy would be at his desk studying and occasionally I would be at my desk doing the same. The fantasy was enough.Īnyway, Timmy would come into our room with a book and just plop down on our couch and start reading. Wow! There's way too much in that sentence to think about right now. Besides, it might scare him away and an ass in the hand is worth two in the bush, you know. You wouldn't happen to be gay would ya? How about your ass? I mean, you could be straight and your ass could be gay, right? I mean, it could happen." No, I didn't think that would be good.
I didn't think I could just say, "Hey, kid, that's an incredible ass. I know, I know, but it's not really something you just ask a person is it? I mean, if you're with a group of gay guys or in a gay bar or something, I guess it is, but we were in a dorm and we were not openly gay and he was a young-looking cute kid who liked to hang out in our room. I just wanted to reach out and pet it sometimes. It was just a little thing that kind of moved up and down when he walked. I never met an ass I didn't like and his was one of the cutest. I have to sit and think for just a bit about the red hair falling over the green eyes and the freckles on the nose and the cute laugh and. He was about five, six and had his hair cut in one of those, "I'm really only sixteen." cuts with the bangs falling down over those green eyes. I also had a weakness for blondes and brunettes and bald guys, but that has nothing to do with this story. I just thought that look was cute, that's all. I refused to think about what that might mean. Complaining always helps.Īnyway, Timmy was destined to be my next project. It's just, why me? Now that I've said all that, I'll get on with the story. It's a chance to help my fellow man, er boy. I know, I know, I'm feeling sorry for myself. It's like they take a number outside my dorm room and just stand there until their number is called. I am just this scrawny kid with enough troubles of my own to keep me busy for awhile without taking on all of theirs. It's not that I mind so much.I really don't, but I have no special gift for solving problems.
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There is no other reason why I would attract all of these people with problems that they don't know how to deal with.
I really don't know where it is written on my body: "Bring Troubles Here!" I just know that it is.