Could it get worse?

Pool boy agrees to come over, house is vacant, scene is perfect. Light touching turns into light making out. Erections come and things go ahead in full force. Clothes come off, kisses become more intense, I give pool boy head, pool boy goes to give me head ... nothing.

Then a massive elephant enters the room.

Pool boy loses interest immediately and starts texting his friends, I'm laying there trying to figure out what just happened. Clothes come on as does the TV. So far I've managed to stuff up almost every single sexual experience. The only thing that baffles me if is how this can be so when I'm so explicate almost every other night. It seems sex is proving harder with someone I actually like, while sex with strangers is getting wilder and wilder. (have recently been arrested by police, will explain at later date)

In the end it was fine, 15 mins later my little buddy wakes up, gets hard and finishes the job.