You are who you are." "Please help me Leon" "Blake it really isn't a big deal being gay. What would you like me to do? Come to England and help you th...ough it?" "would you?" "Well Blake I was only joking but if it's that big of a deal to you then yes I will come to england and help you come to terms with it. Now i'm going back to bed goodnight"After Leon said that he hung up. I drove my self home. When I got home I told my parent that Leon will be arriving some time this week and they said. I can't describe how this makes me feel. Whole in some way, his amazing penis filling me perfectly. I moan a little because it feels so amazing. I wrap my legs around his waist because I know he likes this. He starts out slowly, thrusting into me and kissing me deeply. Eventually we speed up, pushing against each other's bodies, both of us feeling euphoric. I pull one leg up higher and leave the other one extended, because I love the way it feels inside my vagina. The fit feels so tight as he. He said yes really quickly, so I know he was interested. We met up at my locker and then we both walked out to his car. He wanted to go to his house to change and then we'd go to Starbucks. During the ride to his house he asked me about what happened with Jake. I told him that basically we were too different and that he thought I was too much for him. Eric laughed and commented on the fact that I've had quite a few boyfriends lately, and that I had quite a reputation. I giggled and said that. But it wasn’t “slow” that had caused me to forget, but “hard,” as in the cock now lengthening and stiffening in my shorts. Because sometime over the past 30 seconds I had decided this kid was eminently fuckable and that if I failed to get into his pants my life would be sadly diminished.Jesus, what was I thinking? I could never do that to a 16-year-old. I shook my head, disappointed in myself and at the same time disgusted with my sense of propriety. Sometimes I could be my own worst enemy.He.