Samson was ready to meet up with another guy today for the last couple of months now he had been keeping his secret safe with him. But with the good came the bad. He had really only hooked up with older guys, some he learned where married. Some where just in it for sex but he was in turmoil. His mind and body both shouting different things at him. He got off the phone with his best friend Claire which like usual told him how dangerous random hook ups could be but he blew her off. Samson was wearing a thin almost see through purple hoodie matched with some jeans with holes in some revealing spots. Not that they were overly revealing just not the jeans he would go out and wear at school. He told his overbearing mother that he would be studying at Claire's like he always did.<br/><br/>Sammie walked to the park like he always did and as he did he spotted a vehicle he could have sworn he seen before but as of now he couldn't place his finger on it. Samson shrugged it off and walked into the bathroom closing and locking the door behind him as he noticed there was a man standing against the wall. Although this bathroom was deserted since the new ones were built he didn't need someone walking in on him just to spazz and freak out crying homo. He knew what it was like for gay people, torment and teasing on a daily basis. Nothing he needed at the moment. That and his religous parents where the other factor. Samson looked at the guy and tilted his head as he tried getting a good look at his face. From what he could see the male appeared to be his age, which was pretty nerve wracking for him. It was so much easier being with an older guy because they were more dominant, tell you what they want and bam do it.<br/><br/>But with someone your own age it is more of a give and take situation, depending on personal expierence. "Hey there." He said in a cute soft tone. "I haven't seen you before. My name is Sammie." He decided to use his less known nickname in case it was someone from his school just coming here to see if there was any gay guys at their school. Of course that was the perk of being invisible, if anyone did come from his school odds were that they wouldn't really know who he was. Samson tossed off his backpack he always brought with him for a prop and slowly unzipped his hoodie revealing his bare chest. One to get more comfortable and the other to see if the guy was truly interested in him.