Date: Thu, 07 Dec 2006 02:04:00 -0500
From: Raydel Rijo <raydel0088@optonline.net>
Subject: RAY AND ALEX: Ray's Crush
       
       Ray woke up the morning of his birthday feeling not so very good. Oh
yeah another birthday morning another birthday that had nothing special to
offer. Ray was turning 18 that Monday. Yes 18 years old, finally after a
pain-staking year of waiting for the so awaited 18 birthday and this is how
Ray was going to spend his birthday. At parent's apartment where he lived,
alone, washing clothes. Shit. What a boring life. Ray spent all of his
birthday going up and down in the elevator washing clothes. It was hot, the
middle of August. Ray needed something to make his birthday worthwhile but
nothing came up. He was still a virgin at 18 and he was gay. Now Ray
thought that being gay and a virgin at 18 was some sort of curse. It had to
be, all of his other gay friends had managed to have sex before leaving
high school. Ray did not, he had hoped that his last boyfriend would do
something with him but no such luck, he last boyfriend was a dumb ass. Ray
was not ugly at all, he was skinny, nice six pack, cute bubble butt, and
beauty marks all over his body, dark brown hair, beautiful lips, and a
beautiful 8 inch cock. Sometimes Ray wondered if his dick had scared his
boyfriend away. He laughed at this because as far he was concerned all gay
guys liked big dicks, as least he did. 

 	Ray lay on his bed, tired from his day washing clothes; his parents
were already at home. He wanted to go out; he wanted to leave, but no luck.
He heard his father talk about his friend Alex. And Ray instantly fell into
a daydream, oh Alex. Alex was a friend of Ray's dad; he was a hot Cuban
guy.  He was in his late 20's but looked very young, sexy beyond
comprehension, Ray had always had a crush on him. Ever since Ray had seen
him that day six years ago he liked Alex. Somehow Alex always managed to
give this look to Ray that always amazed him, secretly Ray hoped that Alex
was gay, but no luck he was married and had a kid, still there was some
hope. Ray snapped out of the daydream that he was having when he heard his
father mention the word gay. He listened carefully. "Alex got divorced from
his wife? Ray's father told Ray's mother." He told me today. He's living
alone in an apartment he rented in this building. I told him to come by
later to have dinner with us." My parents kept talking but Ray drifted away
thinking

	Alex? the guy that he'd always had a crush on was divorced from his
wife, and living in the same apartment building as Ray. It was almost
unbelievable, Ray thought of what he had always wondered about Alex. Maybe
he got divorced because he can't be with his wife anymore because he's gay.
Ray pondered over this thought over and over again until he fell asleep?

	Ray was awoken by his mother, it was dinner time. Ray got up from
his bed and glanced at the dinner table. His father was sitting, next to
him Ray's mom and Alex in front of her. Ray's heart gave a leap, he sat
next to Alex. The whole time they were eating and his father was talking to
Alex and his mother, Ray smelled the wonderful cologne that he had on. So
masculine, so arousing, so alluring. After dinner, Alex and Ray's father
started watching baseball. Ray went back to his room. Almost aroused by the
thought of Alex. And with this thought Ray fell asleep again.