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will let me play with them and no one will play with me. All I do is kick my football, play ping pong and tennis against a wall and swim in the hole."
    He stared at me then kneeled before me. "Why?"
    I moved to a half sitting position facing him. "Surely you've noticed… the tics, the stammers, the shakes, the garbled words, my fear…"
    "What causes them?"
    I sighed and started trembling. "I'm ADHD."
    He stared at me. "Hell, Alex, what a bugger!" he said, placing his hand on my upper arm. "But plenty of ADHD people play sports. I'm sure there's more to your problem than just that."
    I looked at him, then away. "I'm lonely, no friends. All of the kids hate me, because I'm different ."
    "Strange, I've been worrying I might be lonely here, but not now since I've met you."
    I jerked my head to meet his gaze as his words sunk in, one by one. "Do you mean that?"
    "Of course, don't you believe me?"
    His words struck my heart. A vent opened, wrenching my body in seizures and drenching my cheeks and hands, as I hung and cupped my head, wailing in shock to the relevance of his words, hoping that the loneliness that's plagued my life is at last ending. He bound his arms across my back, drawing me to his body, and I heard his sweet, soothing whispered words. An unknown force within caused me to fold my arms around him and lay my face against his warm bare chest, heaving gasps of hope–to end and replace the despair with his friendship.
    "Hush, my friend, you won't be lonely any more," I heard him say, barely above a whisper, placing his hand on my cheek, his other sliding across my back, my body still jolting to seizures of sobs and sniffles. "Lie with me and cry your worries out of your mind," he whispered, guiding me to the mattress to lie on my side huddled to him. He encouraged me with whispers of calming words and tender strokes of my head and back as I tugged and shuddered to the remaining streams of tears. I felt special, amazed by the respect and kindness he showed me, thanking fate that this guy materialised like a spacefic-hero into my life.
    In time, I calmed, feeling a peace creep through me, feeling safe and sheltered by his arms. In that clinch of contentment, I became aware of new emotions stirring within, my brain struggling to accept the new feelings of being wanted, of having a friend, and the sensation of his hot semi-naked body against me. I also pondered the feelings of his cock pressed to me, and the meaning of his growing hardness and prodding. Mine sure boned up in response. Never before had I experienced these sensations, nor the feeling of close horny contact with someone I liked, thinking Wouldn't life be swell if that horniness is an indication of what the future might hold .
    "Feeling better?"
    I nodded and offered a weak smile. "Thanks."
    He grinned. "My mum always used to hug me like this when I was a little codger and feeling down, and urged me to get the monsters and demons out of my system."
    I smiled, as he released his arms and slid back, letting me see his body front-on once more, this time allowing my curiosity to explore, to ogle his sexy muscly chest and belly, then sneak a glance at his more prominent bulge, as mine had grown, too. He followed my gaze and grinned. "I hope I haven't creeped you out. I can't help getting horny when I practise Hypothermia Treatment during my surf lifesaving drills either. We lie with our patients like we just did, to transfer body heat, except we train with speedos on, not baggy shorts."
    I smiled and shook my head, tempted to tell him I'd love to be one of his patients. "No, you didn't. I suppose you felt me, too."
    He laughed. "I thought I felt a few twitches. Those happen a lot, in the drills, my victims responding to my live or die treatment. I must be doing okay, for all of them have survived so far."
    I laughed and moved to sit opposite him, wanting to tell him how good getting horny with him felt, but refrained. I didn't want to shock and scare him off, even