Before i start i would like to clarify that i am gay and i was 12 at the time. So me and my best friend Lewis were walking on the soccer field at school and Lewis who suffers CF needed the toilet, So he told me 'Ely i need to toilet i'll be about 2 minuets so can you look after my jaket and bag please'.So me being and good friend didn't have a problem with that plus it would give me some time to listen to my music, But there was one tinsie problem Lewis takes ages at the toilet, sometimes u wonder if he is opening the secrets of chambers. Anyways when he left i settled down and put me earphones in and turned my music on. 5 minuets later It's been about 5 minuets and i'm starting to wonder where Lewis is,Then i realized he is probably having some trouble so i calm down a bit snd lie back down and close my eyes. 10 minuets later Lewis is still at the restroom, well i think... But anyways i'm really starting to worry so i sit up and grab my phone out of my pocket and try and ring him.

Kissing down my body slowly I let out a soft moan. "Do you like that baby girl." He whispers in my ear "Yes daddy, I do."