YOUNG MEN, MAKING THEIR WAY, ON THE COLD STREETS OF THE WORLD. FOR ADULT AND MAUURE READING ONLY. IF YOU LIKE SEX, AND EXCITEMENT, THIS IS THE READ FOR YOU. SEE HOW THE ORGINAL RENT BOIZ STARTED, ON MY OTHER WATTPAD SITE, RAYJAY57. HAPPY READING.
I'm Clay, your regular 19 year old. Let me start off by telling you, I am street smart. See, even though I made my way through High school, I got most of my education, right on the corners, from where I lived. I knew from an early age, I was gay, at the time, I just thought, I was different, but now, I know, who I am. Mom raised me, and my Sister alone. My Pops, left, when I was just a baby. I've met him, and even spent time around him, but never had a relationship with him. When he spooked I was one of the children (gay), he wanted nothing else, to do with me. I guess that was best, he could have called me all kind of names, or even worse, took advantage of me. Mom told me, not to worry, cause she loved me, regardless.
I got my own apartment, when I was only 18, and held down a full time job. I was a laundry man, at the hospital, down the road. I met all kind of people. Some good, and some, not so much. I worked 5 days a week, and on my off days, most of the time, I would spend with my Mom and Sis. I loved home, but there, I had no freedom. At 18, I was feeling myself, and wanted the company, of a gentleman caller, at times. Let me tell you something, being gay in these times, is not as easy, as you may think. For example. I was coming home from work one evening, and this guy, whistled at me. I stopped, to see what he wanted, and he said,
Where ou going
I'm headed home, why?
I was wondering, if I could tag along with you? You live alone?
Yeah
Ok, let's go
I took him to my house, and as I was getting comfortable, he jumped me from behind, beat my ass, and stole all of my money. I got up, as quickly as I could, but it was too late, he was gone. After that, it took me some time, to recover enough, to even speak, to another man. The worse thing about it was, I had to stay away from my Mom, so see wouldn't see my faces. I continued going to work, and met this guy. I was putting some sheets in the washer, and he walked up to me, and said,
Hey, what's up? I'm William. I just started, and they told me, to come to you, and you'd show me the ropes, but I'm confused, I've never worked, in a laundry room before
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That was at the start of our day. I showed him what I knew, and tried my best, to keep my mind, on work, an not between his legs. but before lunchtime, our conversation was about anything, but work. I guess, I was not good at trying to be demure, cause, when I looked up, I was down on the ground, with his big dick, hitting against my mouth.
