Summer's Over
It's freezing. There's no mistaking it's cold. The weekend was going to be cold Ben and I went jogging. It warms us up. It feels nice to sweat in the cold. Ben and I fuck in the shower when we are getting cleaned up, afterwards. He's very keen on gay sex for a straight boy. Chuckle. I say that to him, he doesn't much like it. "Give it up," he says. "It still turns me on," I say. He laughs and takes me in his arms. "Does it just?" "Yep." "You know you are a cliche." "Huh! Can't a boy have a fantasy." "But it puts me down." "What?" "You know I ma right." "Um… er…" I laugh. "Jesus…" "See, you know I am right." "We all take things so seriously now a days, don't we." "Shut up and just admit you are wrong." "What?" "Go on, let me hear it." "Fuck off." I try to squirm my way out of his arms. "...