I’m gay. When I was 17 I was caught in the store room of the swimming pool having s** with another school boy. We were both expelled. My parents got my older cousin, who had just got married, to let me live with them and go to school. Different state. My cousin’s husband wanted to s*** my d*** and then he went ahead and fucked me. He claimed he wasn’t gay, because he was doing the man s**.

I went to college in near downtown and lived in an off campus dormitory. I went to a gas station not too far away and left a message on the bathroom door, to call me for a b******. When the calls stopped, it was time to go back and write my message again. I made good money blowing guys in their cars.

After college I moved to New York, I lived in a trashed out apartment and became a male prostitute with an ‘agency’ that sold me for s**. Even with the 40% they took, I made good money, more than I could make working a normal job.

I’m sixty years old now and I still make money as a male prostitute, but now I live in a retirement community and give hand and blowjobs and if the man has a hard enough c***, I let him f*** but the rate doubles for that.