The Locker Add The Locker To Your Library Noah “It’s true, shit you have the looks, the eyes, the hair, everything, even the way
you walk, talk, don’t you think you do? I mean… you have to know!” The words sounded good but he didn’t believe them and yet a part of him wanted to and maybe
even a small part did. After all it was what Montana had told him too but it was just that
he couldn’t see it. All he saw in the mirror was some kid who wanted something that
everyone else had, something that he couldn’t have because what he wanted was a partner,
someone to share not just his body with but his thoughts with, and while everyone else
could have that, he couldn’t because his ideal partner wasn’t female, it was another
guy. How could he be special, be hot like Noah said if his dream was to just be with
someone, if what he really wanted was only a fantasy? Dakota “No, no I don’t, but, that is why you want me? Because I have the ‘look’ or
something?” Noah “I guess, in a way yeah, but I don’t know, there is more too, I mean I have seen hot
guys before. Hell, Rusty is one, but you, you are different, least for me you are.” Dakota “Yeah, different how?” Noah “I don’t know, all I know is that when I think of you I want to cum, I get hard, I
get scared too, I want to make you like me so much I don’t know what I mean anymore.” Dakota “So its sex for you? Is that what it is?” They had been together naked, touched each other in places where no other guy had touched him, had kissed and hugged and, as he heard the accusation, he realized that here he was, still a virgin really and here was this super hot stud,
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