#33207 - I turned to the desk hoping to find Jason, but all I found was a tall lanky weedy instructor, it was to late to escape he had seen me and was not going to let me escape, “hi” he said “have you come to climb?” I didn’t know what to say, so I said the first thing to come into my head, “yes but I don’t have any one to climb with” realising this was an opportunity to escape, “no problem” he said “you could boulder or I could probably find some one for you to climb with” when he recognised the look on my face he gave me no chance to respond and said “follow me” I meekly followed like a lamb being lead to the slaughter house, he headed straight to the boulder room, I could hear lots of laughing emitting from the room, as the smell of sweet and testosterone rolled out the door, I started to find myself becoming aroused. Over six months of climbing I found I had a new best friend, Jason was slowly moving more and more into my life and heart, my climbing was improving very quickly, and I was
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