I am the boy you have been watching in the window for years
I'm the boy you have seen jogging down the street three times a week. I'm the boy that you saw win regionals back in high school for wrestling and get his picture all over the paper. I am the boy next door. You see, The Boy Next door that always has a smile on his face, who will ask you how your day is, but has the glimmer in his eye that doesn't quite fit. The boy next door went away for college, joined a fraternity, graduated with honors, Came out with a bread, has an office job now and, yet, came out a little…different. You were always a little jealous of him whenever you saw him around, but also always wished he’d be willing to be gay and make out with you when you stared at him in the window at night, shirt off, with nothing but tight underwear and socks on while bopping to the music with that cock bouncing around, so seemingly perfect for your mout-… You knew that would never happen then. But a fag can dream, right? Well, He still volunteers at the local Farmers Market, but now is fucking the farmer in the box truck around the corner. He still goes to church, but then brings twinks behind the classroom to facefuck in the night while they call him the best dick they have ever had. He’s still meeting up with his friends at night, but now is shoving his size 13 feet in the faces of fags like you in the early hours of the morning. That new glimmer he got in college? Its coming out now that he's back That's all me boys. Call me both your American Dream and your nightly fantasy. Suited up for work during the day, I want nothing more than to completely change at night. Your Boy Next Door is out looking for his next conquest for the night.
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