That's not a virus...

Everything starts with a computer job that I didn't have many wants to do already since it was making much heat and I didn't want to leave my house.
I had to go visit some new neighbors who I barely knew. But a job is a job.
Accept it begrudgingly and I went to the house, touched the door and the woman came out-
I: Hi. I'm coming to see the computer.
She: Hello...if it's my son's, go slow, I don't know what happened to him.
The boy in question is named Laureano, had around 18 years old give or take and as far as I knew he didn't have any friends.
Good I'll start looking at her to do the corresponding procedures, when suddenly some rare files come out. It sparked my curiosity and I review them to see if they're not viruses or something like that.
I see they're videos, I decide to open them and so that...
A tremendous amount of videos of him naked, using dildos, all sorts of vibrators...it looked quite good, he had a small and pretty body, but that's not where it ends.
I enter the browser and review the history, found photos and videos of tall men with skinny boys like him, what caught my attention most is that most were blond like me, it seemed I had an obsession with them. That got me hot and I decided to make up an excuse to take the computer home so I could see all their stuff.
I said goodbye to her and went home early.
Look at all his private videos and didn't give more than the heat, I decided to enter to see if he had some page like poringa or something like that and to my surprise it turned out he had a webcam page, I noted his user and left everything there.
That afternoon I went to deliver the note and when they opened the door I became mute. He was standing there at the door waiting for me to say something, but I was only imagining him on top of me. He had clear brown eyes with a doll-like face, medium-length hair, walked with a tight chupín and a loose shirt.
I: Hello I'm coming to return the notebook I brought this morning to review.
He turned red right away maybe thinking what could happen with his things and that finally happened.
Heh...ah good-better said stuttering-I'll pay you now.
I saw him walking away and couldn't believe the little hard bump he had. I paid and after saying goodbye, I could still see him looking nervous yet.
That same night unable to get him out of my head, I wanted to enter the webcam page he used, I registered with a false name and waited for a while, already about to leave when I see his user appear online.
I enter the webcam and there he was, wearing lingerie (his mother's probably) and making faces that I'll tell you about later. After seeing his striptease repertoire, I started talking to him, didn't have tokens to ask for something but I told him nice things until he gave in and talked to me privately. I told him I'd like to meet him in person and he said he was too shy and didn't know what to do.
A few days later he tells me that the computer had a problem, if I could go see it, but not to take it because he needed it, I suppose for watching porn or something like that.
I arrived at the house and it receives me, then tells me to come in. I go to the room and asks if I want something to drink, as it was hot so I agreed.
Getting in that room I got an incredible excitement, I wanted to know if there was any sexy clothing, some hidden toy around here, whatever it is.
Check your computer knowing what was in it and the little light went on for me.
I: Can you come? I have to show you something.
He comes towards me and sits in a chair beside me to see what's going on.
I: Look you have a problem with the disk, it has large files and that's why it takes time to load, it seems there are many things here.
He looks at me something confused and says:
-Ah good I'm going to start deleting some and see if it improves.
In that I'm making myself distracted I say to him:
If for example one of these guys. And at that moment I open a video of him playing with a small console and a tiny pink thong. Imagine the face he made, quickly stretched out and closed the video. He sat down with a face of shame and waiting for me to mock him maybe or leave and let him be alone there.


Although he couldn't imagine what was going to happen...


Good I hope you liked the first part, I wrote it half-fast but with enthusiasm haha.
If you like it, the second one comes, THE BEST!

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