His eyes were red from crying and I just looked at him with shock. "My mother! She's gone! Noooo!" I finally shouted.Steve grabbed me and held me in h...s arms again. For the first time in my life I hugged him back. We both cried together for a long time.After my mother's death, I went through a big depression. I lost a lot of weight because I wouldn't eat. Most of my afternoons were spent in my room listening to music or drawing. Steve worked afternoons since he was a restaurant manager so I had. I hated to admit to myself that his toned body and nicely shaped cock turned me on. I also would go nude sometimes and noticed him looking. Sometimes I thought I saw him getting an erection before he would suddenly leave the room. I would sometimes find myself at night thinking of his tight ass or flat stomach or nice cock and get a raging hard-on. "I'm not gay" I would tell myself, while stroking off to the mental visuals I would have of him.I was out a lot at work or with my friends. One. More

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