Speaking of school, when we were in Mexico I attended an English-speaking boys' Academy. My fellow students came from every country where English was the primary language. England, Ireland, India, the US, Canada, Australia. There was a lot of national rivalry among the various nationalities. The British kids in particular thought they were superior to everybody else, but we just ignored them. In a nutshell, my youth was a mini United Nations experience.
So that's my background. When we were in the US I was a (relatively!) normal middle-class boy living in a California suburb. When I was at the academy in Mexico many of my companions were extremely wealthy snobs. And when I hung out with the neighborhood Mexican guys I saw how that nation's economy trapped the lives of my friends.
As for secret encounters and horny situations, well, I had my share. Read my posts to Eric's forums for a sample
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Stories by Arnold
Manning the Fire Watch Tower
Hiking up Red Ant Hill
The Christmas Tree Secret
My Private Mexico Lessons in Life (Part II)
My Private Mexico Lessons in Life (Part I)
My Aussie Mate Paul
Coming Out Young (A Scarey Option)
My Personal Voyeur
Where's Luke Today
The Deluxe Massage