My Moroccan lover
My Morrocan lover. PART ONE: making acquaintance. I was 25 and moved from the Dutch countryside to the city of Utrecht for a study as a male nurse for elderly people. I was already Aware that my sexual interest was orientated on men. I struggled a long time with this feeling and Tried to ignore it. But I knew it wouldn’t work in any way. Going to Utrecht was intact an escape and a search to my inner self. I was shy, had so.e gay encounters, but no real sex.even being gay in Holland was never a...