It's really not my habit to write a diary, but I don't want to ever forget this. So let's just skip things, I have to go back to work. As manager of a local convenience store, it is my job to train new employees. Most of the time, it's a drag. But this time, the newbie was just about the cutest high school student I had ever seen. He was 6 ft. tall, brown hair, killer smile, and the deepest brown eyes. His name was Michael and he was 19. That perfect age when boys get a hard-on just standing there.The first couple of weeks, I decided to just let things move slowly and try to feel him out, so to speak. I had to be sure he would be open to sex with another guy before I made my move. Watching Michael, I picked up on subtle signs. I would catch him watching me when my back was turned or I was bent over picking something up from the floor. He seemed to find reasons to brush up against me for no reason. Finally, I have had enough. Jerking off every night thinking of Michael was not ful
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