Elder Stewart’s innocent face, and excellent cock sucking skills made his rise to the ranks of the higher priesthood, inevitable. But there was a time, before he began his journey into the Order, where the boy was plagued with guilt over his desires for men.

He felt like he could never think about, much less act on all the filthy things he wanted to do to other boys.

When he saw other missionaries walking through the Temple it took every fiber of his being to keep his eyes from following the movement of their asses in their suit pants.

But Elder Stewart is fondly recounting in his journal the day when all that changed.

It was the night of transfers and Stewart sat in his room anxiously awaiting his new mission companion. As he imagined what the boy would look like, his thoughts once again wandered to the dirty things they could do with each other.

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