We begun to the kids attention, everybody as quiet as the moon after the night fall.
But I of course couldn't accept this fact in front of teachers and other classmates, so I said with a shy voice: n.o.'course this made the boy feel so sure, and insisted: 'sure, you are', and yet, before I may even get noticed, he had already starting to rubbish his nose with mine, and replied: what aren't you gonna kiss me? He stood in front of me, started to look into my eyes, and tried to convince me that I was gay. Yesterday, while I was almost leaving school, I met younger guy, just a grade below. I am a dark skinned young boy, who lives in Latin America, and I think I've been thinking 'bout being gay, or trying to go for a cute girl since I was 14 (when I begun to be just so anxious for becoming a BDSM sex slave)
