Every story starts somewhere , from starting where they were born to maybe even where a loved one died. This story starts all the way D.C , Maryland.
I finally made it home ; I rush quickly to my room. Backpack down , Laptop On , and Pants down. I click my favorites link and it has already marked where I left off. While watching and jacking off down there , all I can think about is him. Just the thought of him makes me increase the pace faster and faster I go until I hear a piercing noise , even God could hear..
" TREVANTE JUSTIN MARTIN ! DINNER IS READY ! " my mom yells.
I quickly race to get my towel and wipe all this goo off of me. I race down the stairs quickly, and greet my mom.
" Hey Mom ! " and I gracefully give her a kiss on the cheek.
"Honey , how was school today ?" My mom asks.
"Same old , Same Old . Nothing exciting " I reply
She gives me the same Pep Talk she always gives me , "Join a club ... GO out .. Enjoy your life .... Life's too short"
And I give her the usual "Alright Mom"
After washing my plate and hers , I walk back to my room. Then as I look through my window , I see him. I lower my curtains and look from the crack. Obviously it looks like he just came back from practice , he's soaking in sweat. Just looking at him makes me want to bust a nut right then and there. I may have not been doing a good enough job because then he yells my name...
"Tre ? Hey Maneee ! "
I respond hectic " Oh hey Antonio... "
He yells " Haven't seen you in a while , maybe we could catch up on Friday ? "
" That would be cool.. " I yell back
"Good Night Tre " he ends the conversation and proceeds to walk in house.
"Good Night Daddy " I whisper and the pre-nut drenches my boxers....
What do you think about the book so far ?
Feedback would totally help..
And if you didn't know , yes this is my first book and let's see how it goes from here 😁.
