You know you like this! Tell me you like it, you little faggot!
??I can??t,?? I said, pushing him away. ??I??m sorry.??
He sighed and ran a hand through his hair. ??Don??t apologize. You can??t help how you feel. I really hoped we could get past what happened.??
??I havegotten past it,?? I told him. ??If I hadn??t, I??d be in bed with you right now.??
Mitchell tried to get me to stay and spend the night with him, assuring me that we wouldn??t have to do anything I didn??t want to do, but I declined.
As I walked home, I felt frustrated that I was going to spend yet another night alone making love to my hand, but satisfied that I hadn??t caved to Mitchell??s advances. Sleeping with him would have certainly helped ease my physical needs (because I hadn??t been with a man since my ill-fated visit to see Jay in the spring), but it also would have messed me up mentally and my mind was fucked enough already. 13