Beginning again
submitted April 18, 2014
Categories: Very Short Stories
I;m the kind of guy who jumps into a relationship with another guy with both feet. That's what I did when I moved in with a friend. He promised me he would keep our relationship quiet, never tell anyone about it, but he talked his head off. I couldn't take the heat I was getting from his family.. I had to break away. I was better off in San Diego iiving with my uncle. My uncle welcomed me back never questioning why I left and we celebrated. Oh, did we celebrate. The gay bars we took in didn't do anything for me, but fucking at a bathhouse left me floating on air. He thought I had the greatest ass "You wouldn't go off with one of these other guys and leave your dear uncle would you? The one who loves you most?" he asked I couldn't. I needed his help in getting back into college. Jobs went to guys with a college degree, not a great looking ass.