Was at the library today with my kids and there was a boy there of about 10 with black hair & the most marvelously dark brown eyes.
He was looking for some books to do a school assignment & he asked the librarian for help but the cranky man just waved him away dismissively. Then with a grunt he pointed to the catalogue computers. The boy walked over to them holding his book bag in one hand & his assignment paper in the other. Then he just stood there helplessly not knowing how to make the paper in his hand communicate with the screens before him.

I hesitated only for a moment before realizing that this was a job for a boylover! Time to be who I am!; who I'm called to be.

I stepped up to the boy and offered to help him; he gladly accepted.
I showed him how to use the catalogue & together we searched the shelves until we found some of what he needed. He was very pleased to be taking some books home and thanked me with a big smile. I offered him my hand & we shook & exchanged names.
"Nice to meet you Jake, good luck on the assignment"
"Bye Cat. Thanks for your help."
~Sigh ~

I have to think about my motives in all this. He was a good looking boy. I really enjoyed the 10 minutes I spent interacting with him. It was by no means an erotic encounter. Though I admired his beauty, I wasn't trying to look up his shorts and I don't think I'll have him visiting my sexual fantasies.
But it was VERY emotionally gratifying for me to serve him, to have those few moments when he needed me. How often I see good looking boys & long to interact will them, how rare the opportunity to actually do so.
For him? Well if there were no BL's in the world he would have gone home stressed about his homework, with his little book bag empty & with no idea how to use the library catalogue.

Could it be a win win situation?

Thank God for boys and for boylovers who have the privilege of caring for them and the blessing of enjoying them.

Cat.