It was in my late 70s as a teen. I remember that day so well. One nice sunny day. My brother and i decided to play hooky for the junior high school we attended. My brother rode me on the handle bars up and down the highway roadway. The wind was cool as he rode down the road. Nice time with my brother. Flying nicely past rows of houses and buildings. Soon we came to a corner by a big drugstore. He dropped me off and said he would return soon. He was going to check out something. I said ok. I stood on the corner at first by then headed east up the walk. Passing a few other buildings. I came to a clearing between one building to a huge field and another building. As i was walking i saw an older boy. He looked like he was older than me. As i walk i heard him say something. So i walked towards him. "Hi im Tom". He said. "Oh hi im Robert".I said. "What are you doing!" He said. I told him that my brother and i skipped school to go to the elementry school for the school all-star baseball game. He said "Oh thats great." I talked with him.A while and then i started to go look for my brother. He asked if he could tag along. I said Ok. So we both started up from the grassy field to the walk going east a little then back on the walk going west. Walking back to the corner facing the drugstore. Still no brother in sight.

We headed up the south walk talking and carrying on with anything fun to talk about. It was a nice time with him. He walked with me on three huge walkways. When we got to the third block corner going south. We turned west. Started west now on this block from the south street. We got to that corner and made it to the other side when the older boy said " Now that i have followed you. Its time for you to follow me". I froze. I only had a block to go to my house but he implied that if i left him he would quickly catch up with me and retrieve me. " Time for you to come with me." He said. I had no choice but also too i was curious. So i reluctantly followed him. Going east again down another street. First block, second, crossing big road and finally third one back to walkway i met him down but farther up the road going east. You could say too. Following him all that way was like he had put a harness on me with a large dog collar and a chain he had in his hand. Leading me towards where he wanted me to go. We crossed the first block going east on the big highway. Then the second one after, but then we crossed the big highway to a gas station. He ordered me to stay put while he went inside to get a key for the bathroom. Again i was either in schock or still curious about what was to happen. He unlocked the door and in we went. He locked the door and ordered me to drop my pants on the floor and to lie face down on the floor. He then dropped his pants too and stuck his cock into my arse. He slid it in more and deeper. It felt good. He pounded me up and down. Again it felt good. I laid there calmly as ever. He started one last push then i saw him lift up his pants and leave in a hurry. I got up and pulled up my pants to a left too. I went home. Couldnt tell if i was in schock or just dazed about what had happened.

Many years later i have been wondering. What happened to you Tom was your name. I wondered what would it be like if i knew where he lived. I had to write him a letter.

It would have said:

Dear Tom,

what happened to you years later. I. sure miss you. All these years after all the masturbation, bondage, pentetration of my arse, and many other things you turned me onto. I miss your wonderful cock inside me. Years later to i came out to myself as being gay. I did get married for 8 years to a wonderful gal, but the sex wasn't fullfilling and pleasureable. It wasn't her fault. I just came to love a man at my side for some one on one. Sucking a nice cock. Some wonderful suckable balls too. Because of your beautiful built body. Ive longed for any older man. Stocky, husky, big etc. Because of you i like to caress a nice man into a passionate state. Touching, licking all over. My only one question i ask you after all these years is. Why didnt you suck my cock back then? Why didnt you turn me on to eating yours or my cum. I wish to be in your arms again. I know if i did get the chance to see you again. My cock would quiver for you. Thank you for that day that started it all.

Yours truly my loving Tom. Thank you! The one that loves you. Robert.