EVERYTIME I’VE HAD A S***** ENCOUNTER OR DONE A S***** ACT, IT’S BEEN IN PUBLIC
I miss home. It’s been over a month and I’m not getting anywhere to adjust in these surroundings I’m in. How I long to move back where I came from but I have no place to go to and no home at all. Still ache in my heart for it.
One day you wake up and admit to yourself that you are gay. It’s not a celebration, if anything it’s a condemnation. I don’t agree with ‘gay’. I am ‘single’ and what little s** I have has always been with men looking for s** in the dark alleys park restrooms. I am definitely not a top and have always given into receiving a*** s** and performing bjs. I’m 38.
