It was Thursday morning I woke up with a hardon. As usual. On school days if I had time I would wank off. If there was no time I would have to wait til lunchtime. By then my balls were bursting to be released. Sometimes if I was lucky I would have a friend with me to have some lunchtime sex with me. There were a couple of guys in my class that were up for it but we didnt get together very regularly only every so often.

Me and Ian had been having sex for a couple of weeks. We first did it in the tent and then in my bedroom. It was the school summer holidays. Six weeks for boys to play out and have fun. We had done it in my bedroom about three or four times while my parents were at work and we had planned to do it again this morning but there was a problem. My mum had taken the day off work. She wasnt feeling too well so had phoned in sick and gone back to bed. There was no way we could risk sex when she was in the next room. Ian came round and I let him in. I told him the news.

Have you read my story The Day John Lennon Died ? If you have you will know my best friend Lee. My homophobic friend Lee. Ian is Lees brother. Ian is not his real name I have changed it so some people will not recognise it. If you are reading this Ian you will know who you are. For those of you who dont know Ian, he is a year younger than me. Until recently I had not seen him for almost ten years. He is married now with two daughters.