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Gabrielito (My self story)
Chapter One.
Mr. Thomas Daughter.
-Wait- I heard her saying but I did not stop trying to reach the door and walk out of the house.
She moved faster and step in front of the door.
-We need to talk- She said.
She was probably the same age as me and the same height. Though I most say I am not tall. Actually I am a bit shorter than average.
-Who are you- She asked.
-I am training for the running competition- I explained.
-Are you in the group that my dad is couching-
-Yes- I said. Please let me go.- I added.
-You won‘t tell to anyone what he was doing to you, right?-
-Right- I said. I won‘t mention anything.
-Was he forcing you or you consent to that- She asked.
-I don‘t know- I said.
--How is that you don‘t know-She said.
-He wasn‘t forcing me- I said.
-Have you done this before?-. She asked.
-Yesterday-I said. With him. I said.
-You had sex with my dad yesterday?-. She said.
--Yes- I said. Can leave now?- I asked.
-I don‘t think so. Surely my mom will want to talk with you-. She said
-I don‘t want to talk with your mom. Please move out.- I said.
-You don‘t like girls. Right?-. She said.
-Oh. I do. I responded.
-But you are gay- She said.
-I never did anything gay before-. I said
-Why then you was there with my dad-. She said.
-He invited me to exercise in his gym-. I explained.
-Oh! and you are so innocent that never expected that he wanted something like this.-She said.
.Really. I did not know- I said

-You are a nice guy. I am sure girls like you. Why you are with an old man. What is wrong with you, and what is your
name by the way?- She asked.
-Gabreil- I said. It just happened. I did not know how to avoid it.- I said
-Are you telling me that my dad was abusing you?- She said.
-No, no. I am not telling that. Really don‘t know how this started. Sorry. I should had not come back today.
-Then you are gay. You liked what he was doing to you- She said.
-Probably yes. But I am not sure. I am not sure about anything. Just want to go. Please.
-Mom, the boy is asking if he can leave- She said in loud voice.
--Tell him to wait- The woman said.
-Mom wants you to wait.- She said.
-No. I have to go. Please don‘t make me push you- I said.
Her mother come to us.
-My husband told me you are a prostitute. Shame on you. So, here is your money. Tell me. Do you have any
disease that I should be aware off?.- She said.
-No. I don‘t. I said.
-Now go.- The woman said.
-Mom- The girl said. -He is not a prostitute.
-Of course he is- The woman said.
-Yes. I am a prostitute. Thanks for the money. I needed the cash and that is why I offered myself to him.- I said
-You look much like a girl. And my husband seem not to care much that you are not. You may leave now. She said.
-Thanks.- I said. The girl moved from the door and I left.
The girl was after me. -Why you told her that you are a prostitute.
-It is easier than saying anything else- I said.
-Will you stay in the running competition- She asked.
-Yes. But won‘t talk to Mr Thomas ever again.- I said.
-I know that Dad likes young guys.- She said.
-Then you believe me?- I asked.
-Yes. I do. But I think it is also your fault. You are not that young to ignore what could happen coming to the house
of a mature man.
-Yeah. You are right. I am sorry.- I said.
-I want to go to watch a movie tomorrow. Would you want to come with me- She asked.
-No.- I said. -Why you are telling me this.- I asked.
-I have never dated a boy that was fucked by my father.- She said.
-Is not that pervert?- I asked.
-Yes- She said.
-You didn‘t saw that right?-
-Of course I saw it clearly. You was over the table of the kitchen and Dad had his entire penis inserted in you rectum. You was
doing funny faces.- She said laughing.
-Stop saying that. I said.
-Will you see me there?- She said.
-Okay- I said.
-Are you always so easy?- She said.
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