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Yes, those were the days pt.3

by Glenn_hawkins@msn.com


One night a boy knocked at my door , and when I opened it he knelt right there in the doorway wanting to blow me. When I got him in, however, he didn't want to do that anymore, he wanted to fuck me . . . and I let him. The next boy in I knew, he worked at the sandwich counter downstairs at the front entrance and gave me free coffee every morning.. He asked for my room number and I gave it to him. One day fliers went out announcing the closing of the Y. But there was the Hollywood Y on Selma Avenue. just off Sunset. It was way smaller, but a place of action.nevertheless and I got fucked there a lot.. One of the rooms I got had a balcony I shared with the boy nextdoor and one morning he came out wrapped in a bathtowel and asked me for some lube, he had a buddy he wanted to fuck. "Oh, you don't want him, you want me," I said, and moved back inside my room taking him with me.. Like the others, he couldn't have been more eager, so I don't think he had a buddy with him, I think he just saw me out on the balcony and took a chance. A pack of cigarettes and a lighter were in plain sight if a boy cruising by needed an excuse to stop and speak, and there was a TV if he needed a reason to come in. All there was to sit on was the daybed and it was just uncomfortable enough for me to suggest we pull it out and make ourselves more comfortable. That was usually when the polite niceties ended and we took off our clothes and got it on.

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Yes, those were the days pt.3

One night a boy knocked at my door , and when I opened it he knelt right there in the doorway wanting to blow me. When I got him in, however, he didn't want to do that anymore, he wanted to fuck me . . . and I let him. The next boy in I knew, he worked at the sandwich counter downstairs at the front entrance and gave me free coffee every morning..He asked for my room number and I gave it to

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