English class was otherwise unremarkable, as was history. I waved to them as I went over to the benches where the team sat. Pretty soon it was time for the meet. Friday, September 3, 2005
Hunter wanted to jack me off again in the locker room, but I suggested we wait until class. Hunter stayed barefoot except for an ankle bracelet and put on a striped button-down shirt with the sleeves rolled up and a pair of navy blue shorts. Coming out of the closet is actually really liberating. “Hi,” he said, as he sat down next to me. “She found that the students doing the naked in school program were better adjusted sexually than the rest of the students, and many of them reported feeling more at home with their bodies than before the program started.”
“So what does the report mean?” I asked. Pretty soon it was time for the meet. Then she asked if I was gay and I stormed up to my room.
