Date: Fri, 17 Nov 2006 00:22:12 +0000
From: Jacob Latson <jacob_latson@hotmail.com>
Subject: Washington Academy26

Disclaimer:

This story will describe the life of Robert David Mathews from his time as a
teenager, through prep school, and into military service.  If stories
involving sex between consenting teenagers, including both straight sex and
gay sex, offends you, go back to the Archives and pick a different story for
your reading pleasure.
There has been minimal research for this story therefore, names, places,
dates are mostly fictitious and similarities to real life are coincidental.
Some companies and organizations mentioned actually exist, but references to
the activities, policies, programs and procedures are fictitious. I was not
a SEAL and have limited knowledge of the force.  I am writing this story
from imagination and a little research, not from personal experience.

My editor, Bill, is a dedicated friend.  His improvements in my writing
style are greatly appreciated.

Authors Note to the Readers:
Some of you might be upset at the death of Drew Anderson, but life is full
of tragedies.  The trials of life make us stronger, so stick with me and see
what happens to the main characters.
I was surprised when I read the most recent emails from my readers. They
were all positive, and encouraged me to post more chapters.
I may not answer your email directly, but I appreciate hearing that people
are still reading my story.
Thanks,
Jacob


Washington Academy Chapter 26  Death Visits the Academy

Keith Phillips attended the Graduation Ceremonies, but was very concerned
about Robbie's recovery.  The ceremonies had been dedicated to the memory of
Andrew Anderson, and the graduating cadets had to deal with a mixture of
emotions.  Many of them wanted to stay at the Academy to help the
underclassmen deal with the loss of a natural leader, but they also had
commitments to move on with their personal lives.  Many were headed to the
military academies, others were headed to colleges across the nation, and
some planned to enlist in the military.

Vincent Brown had included a challenge in his Commencement Address.  "Go
forward into life the way that Andrew Anderson would want you to go.
Remember him and honor his memory by excelling in your life's ambitions."

Robbie was driven back to the Academy by his aunt and uncle.  David and
Marie didn't want to leave Robbie alone, and were worried about his low
intake of food and water.  They had been assured that their nephew would be
monitored around the clock, and decided to trust Dr. George Mathis and the
faculty for bringing Robbie out of his denial.  Their trust was wrong!

Robbie refused to attend any Academy activities, and spent most of his time
sitting at the fountain in the Quad.  That was the place where he and Drew
went to talk about their problems, so Robbie felt closer to Drew at the
fountain.  He held a picture of himself and Drew in their dress white
uniforms and prayed for the return of his Big Brother.  God answers all
prayers, but sometimes the answer is "No".  The photo had been taken after
Robbie had passed "Hell Week" and was awarded his first stripes in
recognition of becoming a Cadet Fourth Class.  He had other photos of Drew,
but this one was the one that he cherished the most.

Keith Phillips delayed his move to California to help Robbie settle down.
He was frustrated when Robbie refused to talk to him and wouldn't help him
clean out Drew's locker.  It took him several days before he got the courage
to put Drew's personal effects in a box that would be sent to the Anderson
family.

Campus Security had been alerted that Robbie was suicidal, and the entire
force was on "high alert" to monitor the doors to the Jefferson Dormitory.
Reports were forwarded to the Security Office whenever Robbie moved on the
campus.

Trip and Tracker tried to spend every minute with Robbie, but they were
frustrated when their friend refused to talk to them.  They escorted Robbie
to the Mess Hall, but were upset when their buddy only ate a few bites of
food and a small amount of water.  Robbie wasn't being nasty to them, but he
simply asked to be left alone.  It deeply troubled Trip and Tracker to be
pushed away.  Even Robbie's Little Brother, Elwood, wasn't able to break
through the emotional wall that Robbie had erected.

Dr. Linda Miller was working closely with Dr. George Mathis to monitor the
progress of Robert Mathews.  They both feared that he would die of a broken
heart and talked about the treatment options.

"I think that all of the events of the past two years are coming back to
haunt Robbie," Dr. Mathis admitted to Dr. Miller.  "He's been shot and had
the traumatic events in Chicago and then in Kansas City to deal with, but
losing his Big Brother and best friend put him into a deep depression.  The
medications aren't having any positive effects."

Robbie's body was deteriorating with his refusal to eat or drink.  The two
doctors were ready to hospitalize him and put him on heavy medications along
with intravenous feeding.  The Angel of Death circled the George Washington
Academy.

Tracker woke up and looked across the four-man room that he shared with
Trip, Robbie and Pat Leahy.  Robbie's bunk was empty, and he was shocked!
He quickly woke up his roommates and they searched the latrine, shower room,
break room, and any other place that they thought Robbie could have gone to.
  When their searches were futile, they quickly alerted David Chalmers, the
faculty member and dorm monitor for the second floor of the Jefferson
Dormitory.

David Chalmers was shocked to hear that Robbie was missing, and quickly
alerted the Campus Security office.  A brief power failure had hit the
Academy, and during the loss of power, Robbie had left the dormitory when
the Security cameras were shut down.  All of the faculty and cadets were
alerted to search for Robbie, but their efforts were unsuccessful.

"This is my fault!" Tracker sobbed to his Big Brother, Keith Phillips.  "I
was supposed to watch him, but I fell asleep after he did."

Keith Phillips was terrified that Robbie might commit suicide, and tried to
comfort his Little Brother.  They agreed to help search the campus, but knew
that the obvious places had already been searched with no results.

Guy Stephens and Derrick Harmon had just finished a phone call with David
and Marie Mathews, and promised to lead the search for the missing cadet.
They believed that Robbie was very weak, and couldn't get far from his
dormitory.  When the main campus search revealed nothing, Guy Stephens asked
Tracker Whitestone to use his Cherokee powers to locate their young friend.

Tracker sat in a circle with Trip, Mark Jenkins, Jake and Elwood Bluestone
and the two coaches.  Tracker tried to focus, but his mind was filled with a
mixture of visions.  Even after holding Robbie's uniform, he could only get
fleeting images of his best friend.

"He couldn't walk to the woods," Tracker said to the concerned men.  "I see
him in his bunk and then near water or in the woods, but I can't sort out
the images!  I'm a total failure!"

"Come with me!" Guy Stephens ordered his best friend, Derrick Harmon.  "We
need to check the gate leading down to the lake for any tracks.  It rained
last night, but maybe we can find his tracks if he climbed the gate."

The two Navy SEALs were experts in finding tracks from their training and
experiences.  They were surprised to see footprints near the gate, and
correctly guessed that Robbie might have made the tracks when he climbed the
fence.  It was hard for them to believe that Robbie had enough strength to
walk to the gate and climb over, but they continued their searching.  They
alerted the Campus Security Forces, and quickly followed the tracks towards
the lake.

After losing the trail in a gravel area, the two Navy SEALs were frustrated
and afraid that they would find Robbie dead.  They called for additional
searchers, but didn't wait for help in finding their favorite cadet.

"Mike Edwards said that Robbie and Drew had a tent pitched near the lake on
their first weekend together," Guy Stephens said.  "Let's split up and
search until help arrives!"

The two coaches searched for several minutes and were joined by a multitude
of security officers and concerned cadets.  The large group of searchers
fanned out to search the lake and checked the shoreline of the lake for any
footprints.

"HE'S HERE!" Derrick Harmon screamed when he found Robbie on the ground near
a large maple tree.  He didn't know at the time, but that was the very place
where Robbie and Drew had first kissed and had sex.  He lifted up the
unconscious body and could barely feel a pulse.  He flashed back to his days
as an active SEAL, and feared that the young cadet was dead.  "GET THAT
AMBULANCE DOWN HERE!"

Dr. Linda Miller was in charge of the emergency response team, and quickly
checked Robbie's vital signs.  She ordered oxygen and called for an airlift
to Bay Medical Center in Traverse City.

Robbie was placed on "life support" and everyone feared that he would die.
He remained unconscious for 2 days before the medications and intravenous
feeding took effect.

"He won't respond to either of us," David Mathews said to Guy and Derrick.
"Marie could always get him to talk, but he's shut her out.  The specialists
say that he wants to die and they can't stop it!  We're helpless!"

"I need to be with Robbie alone," Keith Phillips said to the group of
adults.  "Drew left DVD's for me, Robbie, his parents, and Coaches Harmon
and Stephens.  I watched my video, and Drew was saying goodbye to me.  I
don't know what's on the other videos, but I can only pray that he says
something to save Robbie's life!"  Keith gave two DVD's to Guy Stephens and
asked him to send the one to the Anderson family by the fastest means
possible.

David and Marie agreed to stay out of Robbie's private room to allow Keith
to play the DVD on his portable player.  They joined their friends and
prayed that a miracle would happen.

"I've got a DVD for you to watch," Keith said when he was alone with Robbie.

"Get out!" Robbie ordered feebly.  He was so weak that he could barely
speak, but he wanted to be left alone to die.  He had given up all desire to
live, and wanted to pull out the tubes so his body would expire.

"This DVD is from Drew!" Keith said.  "You're gonna watch it or I'll kill
you myself!"

Robbie was furious at Keith, but he knew he couldn't overpower Keith even
when he was in perfect health.

"Drew had a class in Visual Arts," Keith began.  "He left DVD's for me, you,
Coaches Stephens and Harmon, and his family.  I just watched my video and
Drew was saying goodbye to me.  It's like he knew that something bad was
going to happen.  Drew made these files during April, before the baseball
championship and before he proposed to Allison Smith.  I can leave if you
want privacy, but I think I should stay with you to make sure you watch!"

Robbie couldn't imagine what a DVD would say to change his desire to die,
but he grudgingly agreed to have Keith watch with him.

"When he saw Drew's face on the screen, he immediately began to cry.  Keith
paused the video to let Robbie regain his composure.

"Hi Little Brother" Drew began when the video was started again.  "If you're
watching this, I 'bought the farm', and that really sucks!  Maybe it was
corny for me to make a bunch of DVD's like this, but I had a dream where I
never made it to Michigan State University.  I decided to record my thoughts
and tell you what I expect of you in case my nightmare came true."

Robbie broke down again, and Keith paused the display to let his smaller
friend compose himself.

"I want you to promise me something," Drew continued.  "I only want you to
watch this one time and then destroy the DVD.  I don't want anyone else but
Keith to see what I'm saying to you.  If anyone else is with you right now,
please ask him or her to leave.  My love for you was always pure and from
the first day we met, I knew that our lives would be linked forever.  All of
my dreams for playing college football and hopefully in the National
Football League are over, or you wouldn't be watching this right now.  Now
that I'm gone, I want you to know what I expect of my Little Brother and
lover.  When you were shot by that asshole, Larry Cataline, I fell apart.  I
wanted to die.  I couldn't even think for a minute about living my life
without you, and we had only known each other for a few months.  Every
single day, my love for you grew stronger and stronger.  You're a great guy,
and I expect that you're upset about my death and don't know what to do.
I'm gonna make this short, but very explicit!  I want you to pick yourself
up and be the best cadet in the history of the Academy!  I want you to
continue playing sports and train to be the best SEAL in the history of the
Navy!  Your uncle along with Harmon and Stephens can help train you, and I
want you to be ready for Basic Training and the difficult SEAL training."

Robbie was listening intently.  He fought back his tears to listen to Drew
telling him what was expected of him.

"I know that you love my sister, and I dreamed that you became a SEAL and
married Jennifer," Drew continued.  "Maybe that won't happen, but she loves
you and told me that she would wait for the rest of her life for you to
propose to her.  Jen has been my closest friend, and she knows about the
intimacy that we shared.  I hope you aren't mad at me for being honest with
her, but she's always been 'there' for me, and I bet she's devastated right
now.  Now, get your ass up and get on with your life!  Live your life like I
was right beside you, and make me proud!  I hope I'm up in heaven right now,
but wherever I'm spending eternity, I want you to know that I'll always be
with you!  Goodbye, Little Brother, I love you!"

The screen went blank, and both Keith and Robbie were reduced to tears and
sobs.

"HE'S DEAD!" Robbie screamed.  "DREW'S REALLY DEAD!"

The screams and sobs brought an immediate reaction from David and Marie
Mathews, along with Derrick Harmon and Guy Stephens and other people waiting
outside the room.

Trip, Tracker, Mark, Jake and Elwood joined Eric Stephens in trying to get
into the private room.  Keith physically pushed them out of the room and
immediately confronted them.

"STAY OUT!" Keith demanded.  "LET ME BE ALONE WITH ROBBIE!"

Eric fought away from his father, Guy Stephens and rushed past Keith and
into the room.

"Robbie, you saved my life, and it's my time to help save yours!" Eric
demanded.  "You didn't give up on me, and I won't give up on you!  I need
you!  Don't you dare push me away!"

Robbie opened his arms and accepted the hug from the 12-year-old son of his
favorite coach.  His head was spinning, but he knew that he had to do what
Drew had commanded in the DVD video.  He hugged Eric and Keith and sobbed
uncontrollably.

The medical staff wanted to get into the room, but David, Guy and Derrick
held them at bay.  They all prayed that Keith and Eric could bring Robbie
out of his "death wish".  The medical team saw the "SEAL look" in the eyes
of the three men, and knew that they would never be able to get inside the
room to attend to their patient.

It was nearly 30 minutes later when David opened the door to the private
room and saw something that made his heart jump with joy!  Eric was feeding
Robbie some Jell-O, and Keith was holding Robbie's hand and encouraging him
to eat more.

"THIS IS A MIRACLE!" David said to his wife.  The relieved couple hugged and
shared tears of joy at seeing Robbie eating again.  They didn't know what
was in the DVD that Keith had played for Robbie, but whatever it was, it had
worked a miracle!  They closed the door and refused to let anyone get
inside.

"Eric loves Robbie like a brother!" Guy Stephens said to Derrick, David and
Marie.  "Without Robbie, I might have lost my son, and now Eric's acting
like a mature man!  I'm really proud of Eric right now!"

"Can we please come in?" David asked at the door.  "We need to see Robbie!"

"HE'S DEAD!" Robbie exclaimed.  "DREW'S DEAD!  HE LEFT ME A VIDEO, BUT HE'S
DEAD!"

David and Marie hugged their nephew and listened to him sobbing while
describing what Drew expected of him.  They quickly realized that the DVD
had brought Robbie out of his "death wish" and prayed that the recovery
would continue.

"You have to agree to train me," Robbie said to his uncle, Guy Stephens and
Derrick Harmon.  "Drew wants me to be a SEAL, and I need your help!"

"We'll do it!" the three Navy SEALs promised.

The Angel of Death had been defeated, and the future of a young cadet was
plainly written.

Robbie continued to make progress, and he was finally ready to be released
from the hospital.  He was trying to eat, but his body was still having
trouble coping with the physical deterioration.

"Can I come in?" a sweet voice asked.

Robbie recognized the voice of Jennifer Anderson, but wasn't sure if he
could handle seeing the beautiful sister of his dead Big Brother.  Eric
Stephens had refused to leave Robbie's side during the entire hospital stay,
and looked at Robbie to see if he should let the cute girl into the room.

"Hi, Jenny Kay," Robbie said softly.  "Please come in.  This is the angel
that Drew sent to help me cope with life.  His name's Eric Stephens, and
he's the greatest."

Jennifer Anderson was worried that the short talk she had with Robbie after
Drew's funeral had precipitated his suicidal thoughts, but she wanted to see
Robbie because she loved him.  She hugged Eric and asked him if she could
talk to Robbie alone.

"I need to take a leak and see if I can score some Valium before we leave
here today," Eric teased.  "I'll be outside if you need me."

After Eric left, Jennifer Anderson walked up to the bed and held Robbie's
hand.  She felt guilty for what she had told Robbie, and prayed that he
would forgive her.

"I'm sorry for what I said to you after the funeral," Jennifer began.  "I
was devastated by what happened to Drew, but I shouldn't have told you that
I knew about your sex with my brother.  Will you please forgive me?"

"Drew left me a DVD and told me that you knew that he and I had sex
together," Robbie admitted.  "I was embarrassed that you would know about
that, but it happened.  I'm a slut, and you need to find another guy who's
not like me to spend your life with.  I forgive you if you'll forgive me for
being an asshole."

Jennifer Anderson broke down and sobbed on Robbie's shoulder.  She was still
having trouble accepting the loss of her brother, but she feared that she
was losing Robbie at the same time.

"We'll get through this together," Robbie choked out.  "We'll never forget
Drew, but we have to do what he would have wanted us to do.  I'm gonna be a
Navy SEAL and serve my country or die trying.  I've always dreamed of being
a SEAL, and Drew challenged me to do it.  I'm gonna do it!  I can't expect
you to wait for me, so maybe you'll find someone special who can return your
love."

"I'll wait for you until the end of time!" Jennifer said to Robbie.  "Please
don't push me away.  I lost Drew, but I'll fight so I don't lose you too!"

Robbie was surprised to see Tom and Carol Anderson walk into his hospital
room.  He had never been able to comfort them on the loss of their son, and
he was embarrassed.  He tried to apologize, but the two adults quickly cut
him off.

"Drew left us a beautiful DVD," Tom Anderson began.  "He told us how much he
loved us and how much he loved you too.  He was always proud to be your Big
Brother, and we were afraid that we would lose you along with our son.  We
brought you this jersey to remember Drew by."

Robbie accepted the MSU football jersey that he had given Drew as a
Christmas gift.  He remembered how excited Drew was to see his name on the
back of the jersey, but at the time, no one suspected that Drew would never
play for the Spartans.  Several coaches from MSU had attended the funeral,
and they had expressed their sadness at losing such a fantastic athlete and
fine young man.  He would cherish the jersey for the rest of his life!

Robbie returned to the campus of the George Washington Academy, and pushed
himself to recover the muscle that he had lost during the loss of his Big
Brother.  It was nearly a month before he was able to complete the morning
run, but everyone on the campus was thrilled with his progress.  By the end
of July, Robbie was in top physical condition, and joined the football team
for practices.

"MY GOD, HE'S BETTER THAN EVER!" Derrick Harmon exclaimed to Guy Stephens
after watching Robbie nail Carson Smith with a crushing tackle.  "Last year,
we didn't have a defensive back who could stay with Smith, but Mathews made
Carson drop that pass!  I'd better warn Robbie to go easy on our receivers,
or he'll destroy our team!"

"How has your training been going with him?" Guy asked.  He knew that
Derrick Harmon had started training Robbie like a SEAL candidate with a
litany of strenuous physical tasks.

"Have you seen him throw a Mark 3 knife?" Derrick asked Guy.  "I've never
seen anyone who can juggle three razor sharp knives and then hit three
targets at random without missing!  At close range, he's deadlier with a
knife than you and I would be with a 9 mm handgun!"

"He's doing a great job training the other cadets in the Martial Arts," Guy
Stephens admitted.  "I bet he could pass most of the SEAL training right
now, and he's only gonna get better!"

"I've been talking to Trip and Tracker, and they didn't really come clean
with me, but I bet that Robbie has given up sex for a while," Derrick
replied.  "He goes with the guys to town, but he refuses to go to parties
where he will be alone with girls.  You and I both know that he and Drew
were more than friends!"

"Robbie's focused on excelling in sports and his grades are excellent too,"
Guy added.  "David and Marie are thrilled with the reports from you and me,
along with Robbie's mid-term grades.  We need to keep challenging him so he
doesn't give up!"

Robbie was excited about the special training he was getting from the two
former Navy SEALs.  He was still sharing a room with Trip, Tracker and Pat,
but he was far ahead of any cadet in his physical development.  The MSU
jersey was pinned to the door of his locker and he put his hand on it every
night when he paused for meditation and prayer before bedtime.

With the graduation of the First Class Cadets, two man rooms were available,
but Trip, Tracker and Robbie wanted to stay in their 4-man room.  Pat Leahy
had decided to move into a 4-man room with his Little Brother, Carson Smith,
leaving an empty bunk in his old room.  After Pat moved into his new room,
Robbie talked to his close buddies, Trip and Tracker.

"Do you guys mind leaving an empty bunk in our room for Eric Stephens?"
Robbie asked his friends.  "Eric and I have really bonded closely, and he's
always bugging me to sleep in our room.  The little dude slept in the chair
in my hospital room for five nights and helped me accept Drew's death.  I'd
really appreciate it if we could make him part of our tight group."

"Eric has really blossomed into a great young dude," Trip said.  "You got
him to admit that he'd been drugged, raped, and forced to make child porn in
Chicago.  He worships the ground that you walk on, and I love being around
him.  I never had a real little brother, so I'd love to have him spend more
time with us!  I vote that we keep that bunk for Eric!"

"We'd better call our 'curbside pharmacists' to get a supply of Ritalin or
he'll drive us all nuts!" Tracker joked.  He knew that Eric was hyperactive
when he was in the Jefferson Dorm with the cadets, but he loved being around
the pre-teen.  "He reminds me of Hunter, and I love being around him.  The
Academy has rules about visitors, but I bet Coach Stephens can help us get
the clearance for Eric to be our 'un-official' roommate!"

Robbie was thrilled that his close friends agreed to save the bunk for Eric.
  It was almost 9:00 p.m., but he decided to call the Stephens home to talk
to his favorite coach about their plans.

"Hello," Sue Stephens said when she answered the telephone.

"Hi Mrs. Stephens, it's me, Robbie Mathews calling," Robbie said.  "Is Coach
Stephens available?  This isn't an emergency, but I'd really like to talk to
him."

Sue Stephens knew how much her husband and stepson, Eric loved Robbie, and
was concerned that Robbie was calling Guy at home.  She quickly called her
husband and suggested that he take the call in his office in their spacious
home.

"Hello," Guy Stephens said.

"It's me, Robbie Mathews," Robbie began.  "I apologize for calling you at
home, but I have a big favor to ask you."

Guy loved Robbie and would grant anything that the young man would ask him.
He heard knocking at the closed door to his office, but didn't want the
phone call interrupted.

"I wanna talk to Robbie!" Eric demanded.  "Let me in!"  The boy learned that
Robbie had called his father, and was worried that something was wrong and
that Robbie needed him!

"Eric, get away from that door!  THAT'S A DIRECT ORDER!" Guy ordered.

"Please don't be mad at my little buddy," Robbie pleaded when he heard Guy
order his son to leave the area.  "This was a mistake for me to call you at
home!"

"I promised you that I would always talk or listen if you needed me," Guy
said to his favorite cadet.  "I'll calm Eric down after I hear what's
bothering you.  Please talk to me."

"Pat Leahy moved out of our 4-man room today," Robbie began.  "Trip, Tracker
and I agree that we want to hold the empty bunk so Eric can visit us and
spend the night more often.  Can you get approval for a Campus Pass for
Eric, and is it okay with you and your wife for him to spend time with us?
I'd really appreciate it if you agree with our plan."

"That's a wonderful idea!" Guy Stephens replied.  "Eric loves being on
campus, and practices usually last late and he misses supper is always late
at home!  Mike Edwards is in charge of issuing Campus Passes, and he already
told me that Eric should be given free access to the campus!  My son will go
ballistic when I tell him the great news!  We may have to set a limit on the
number of nights that he sleeps on campus, or he'll want to move in
permanently!"

"Then it's okay?" Robbie asked.

"Sue and I have talked about Eric's need to be around you, and she agrees,"
Guy replied.  "It will give my wife and me some evenings alone, and that's a
real plus!"

"The Lone Star Motel might go out of business!" Robbie teased.  He knew that
the motel was frequently used by couples wanting privacy for sexual
activities, and wanted to tease his coach.

"I should smack you for that smartass comment," Guy said to Robbie.  "Hang
on a minute and I'll get Sue and Eric in my office so you can tell my son
the fantastic news!"

Eric was angry that his father was talking to Robbie without him, and he
kicked the door to his bedroom.  When his stepmother told him that he was
wanted in his father's office, he was pissed and thought about refusing to
go.  He knew he would be grounded for disobeying his father, and stormed out
of his room and into his father's office.

"Cool your jets, young man!" Guy Stephens ordered when he saw the anger on
his son's face.  "Robbie has some great news for you!"

"Hi Eric!" Robbie said over the speakerphone.  "Pat Leahy moved out of our
room today, and that leaves an empty bunk.  Trip, Tracker and I are
wondering if you want to claim the empty bunk!"

"FUCK YES!" Eric screamed.  He realized that he had cussed in front of his
father and stepmother, and quickly apologized.

"I think Eric likes the idea," Guy laughed.  "There will be limits on how
many nights he can spend with you guys, and we'll expect good grades and
reports from the Walker Middle School or the deal is off!  I think this is a
great idea!"

Eric broke down crying and hugged his father and stepmother.  His dream of
spending nights with Robbie and the other cadets was coming true, and he was
overcome with emotions.

"Pack some clothes to leave here so you don't stink like a skunk after
practices!" Robbie teased Eric.  "Bring that stash of pot and those Valium
pills that you scored from your buddy Justin too!"

Eric laughed like a goose, especially after seeing the pained look on the
face of his father.  He would NEVER do drugs, and loved hearing Robbie tease
his father!

"Thanks for agreeing to this," Robbie said.  "I love all of you!"

Eric ran out of the room to begin packing for his next trip to the Academy!
He would spend a sleepless night, thinking about being with Robbie and the
other cadets after football practice the next day.  He hoped that Justin
would be able to spend a few nights in the Jefferson Dormitory to see how
exciting life was on the famous campus!  He was in heaven!

Guy Stephens and his wife celebrated the wonderful news.  They had talked
about how Robbie had bonded with Eric and brought out the truth about the
sexual abuse in Chicago, and had never seen Eric so excited!  They headed
for their bedroom to share intimacy to celebrate the wonderful news and how
their son had reacted.

After football practice the next day, Eric was excited about moving his
clothes into the Jefferson Dormitory.  He showered with the football players
and tried to hide his adolescent boner that was constantly causing him
embarrassment.

Robbie saw Eric trying to hide his arousal, but looked away from the boner
that was causing the embarrassment to his little buddy.  He knew that Eric
was sprouting some pubic hair, and remembered how his own dick was
constantly hard when his pubes started appearing.

"Can we talk for a few minutes before we go to the dorm?" Eric asked Robbie.
  He was still embarrassed about popping a boner in the shower room, and
hoped that Robbie would talk to him about his body changes.

"Let's sit by the fountain in the Quad," Robbie offered.  It was the same
spot that he and Drew used to visit when they wanted to be alone and talk
honestly.  For Robbie, this was the first time that he had visited the
special spot with another person since Drew had died.

"I know that this is a special place that you and Drew used when you
talked," Eric admitted.  "We can go somewhere else if you aren't comfortable
with me being here."

"Drew was my Big Brother and this was our special spot to be completely
honest with each other," Robbie replied.  "I still miss Drew, but I know
that he's watching over me and wants me to be a Big Brother to you now.
This can be our spot to be honest with each other."

"This is really embarrassing for me, but I need someone to answer some
questions," Eric began.  "Please don't laugh at me or tell anyone what I
need to ask you!"

"What you and I say here will stay private!" Robbie promised.  "I may not
answer your questions if they get too personal, but I won't laugh at you or
ever tease you.  What's bothering you?"

"I think I'm gay," Eric admitted.  "Will you make me go home if it's true?"

"What makes you think that you're gay?" Robbie asked.  "My love for you is
unconditional, and I'll always want you around unless you become a mass
murderer!"

"I always pop wood when I'm in the shower room with the guys here on
campus," Eric said.  "I try to get it to go down, but it won't!"

"I noticed that you're getting some pubes," Robbie began.  "When I started
getting pubes, they were blonde, and I knew that other guys couldn't see the
hair.  I prayed that my pubes would turn black like most other guys my age,
but they didn't.  I was 11 when my pubes started showing up, and my dick was
always itching and got hard at the worst possible times.  It was VERY
embarrassing, but I found a way to get my willy to go soft.  I would think
about my aunt and uncle in bed having sex, and it worked!"

Eric laughed and then continued.  "I'm gonna trust you and tell you the
truth," Eric began.  "Justin and I have fooled around, and I really like it!
  He has a computer in his bedroom, and we found some sites on the Internet
with pictures of nude guys having sex.  We both got boners and decided to
try some of the stuff we saw on the computer.  Does that gross you out?"

"Do you think that you're the first guy who has looked at porn on a
computer?" Robbie asked.  He didn't wait for the response and continued
talking to the small dude.  "Looking at porn will cause any healthy guy to
pop wood, and having a close friend with you is a real turn on.  I had a
friend in Chicago that was like Justin, and we fooled around too!"

"You did?" Eric exclaimed.  He couldn't believe that Robbie was being so
honest with him.

"I think that I'm bi-sexual," Robbie admitted.  "I've had sex with guys and
girls and I like it both ways.  There might be a girl who will be interested
in you sexually, so don't put a label on your feelings for guys until you
try sex with a girl."

"The girls in my school like to flirt with me and my buddies, but they won't
do anything more than kiss," Eric admitted.  "I want to shove my dick down a
girl's throat or fuck her in the pussy!"

Robbie bit his tongue to keep from laughing at the cute little guy.  Eric
was being totally honest with him, and he sure didn't want to upset his
small friend by laughing at his honesty.

"Being horny's part of growing up," Robbie said.  "When your dick's
constantly hard, it's normal to want to find a way to get off.  I jerked off
so many times one day that my dick was bleeding!"

Eric laughed, and admitted that he was jerking off at least three times a
day.  He loved Robbie for talking to him and being so honest.

"Justin and I have sucked each other off," Eric admitted.  "He wants to fuck
me in the ass, but I'm afraid that we will be caught.  His sister's 10, and
she opened the door to his bedroom when we were getting ready to blow each
other."

"You need to find a place where you can lock the door," Robbie advised.
"What two guys do when they are alone is private, but you need to be smart
and not get caught."

"Justin's parents won't let him have a lock on his door," Eric said.  "I
think his parents know that we're fooling around or watching porn on his
computer.  What can we do?"

"Get a knife from the kitchen and stick it in the molding around the door so
the door stays shut," Robbie suggested.  "That'll keep anyone from opening
the door unless they bust the door frame apart.  That'll give you the time
to pull your pants up and shut down the computer."

"AWESOME!" Eric blurted out.  He was thrilled that Robbie was being so
honest with him.

"Your dad would be pissed at me for telling you that, so please don't rat me
out!" Robbie begged.

"Will you still let me sleep in your room after hearing that I think I'm
gay?" Eric asked.

"Trip, Tracker and I love you," Robbie admitted.  "I never thanked you for
helping me cope with what happened to Drew.  You were the only one who said
the things that I needed to hear, and I really appreciate what you did for
me.  My buddies love the idea of having you room with us.  We don't care if
you're gay; we just want you to be our roommate!  They won't judge you, but
save your horny thoughts for the times that you're with Justin.  When your
dick gets hard, think about your dad throwing a fuck into Sue!"

"Ewwwww!" Eric exclaimed.  "That's gross!"

"Little Eric will wilt really fast!" Robbie exclaimed.  "Just picture your
dad with Sue and you'll be in control!"

"Thanks a ton for talking to me tonight!" Eric said.  "I love you like a
brother, and I want to be just like you!"

"Let's grab some food from the Mess Hall and then get you settled in to your
new digs!" Robbie suggested.  "Trip and Tracker are excited about having you
share our room, as long as you don't drive us nuts with your constant
talking!"

Eric Stephens walked into the room that he would share with his favorite
cadets and hugged Tracker and Trip before claiming the cherished bunk with
his gym bag of clothes.  He was thrilled that he was now 'officially' an
'unofficial' roommate of the three handsome cadets and just couldn't calm
down.  He was unpacking his clothes and kept the three cadets amused with
his constant questions and comments.

"Where's the duct tape?" Tracker teased.  "If we don't tape his mouth shut,
we'll never get a minute of sleep!"

"You need to calm down!" Robbie said to Eric.  "We love having you move in
with us, but you have to cut us some slack by calming down or no one will
get any sleep tonight!"

"I'm sorry, guys!" Eric said.  "This is the best day of my life, and I can't
believe that you'll let me spend nights here!"

"We all love you," Trip said.  "I never had a little brother like you, but
we're thrilled that you'll be spending more time with us.  Maybe you need to
take a shower so you can calm down."

"Let's all hit the showers," Robbie suggested.  He correctly guessed that
Eric would settle down if the four guys showered together, and he wanted to
see if Eric could control his dick.

Eric was excited about showering with the three handsome cadets, but was
worried that his dick would get hard.  He remembered what Robbie had
suggested, and tried to imagine his father having sex with his stepmother.
The images made his dick wilt, and he showered without any embarrassing
erection.  He was physically attracted to Trip because the small cadet was
the closest to his physical size.  He tried to be discreet, but all three of
the cadets realized that their new roommate was checking out their
equipment.

When it was time for "lights out" the four guys settled into their bunks for
the night.  Robbie was concerned about how Eric would acclimate to his new
environment, and stayed awake to watch his little friend.  When he realized
that Eric was having trouble getting to sleep, he made a quick decision.

"You can sleep with me tonight if you want to," Robbie whispered to Eric.
"Just keep your hands to yourself!"

Eric was thrilled and quickly joined his favorite cadet in his bunk.  He
snuggled next to Robbie and thanked him for his kind offer.

Trip and Tracker were already asleep, and didn't know that Eric had slept
with Robbie until the next morning.  They both woke up and "signed" to each
other to be quiet so that Robbie and Eric could sleep until the morning
buzzer sounded.  They headed across the hall to the "head" and relieved
themselves before returning to their room.

"Thanks for letting me sleep with you," Eric said when he woke up.  The
speakers in the dormitory had sounded, and he was thrilled that he spent the
night in the dormitory and that Robbie had let him join him in his bunk.

"You and I have bonded closely," Robbie admitted.  "That was your first
night as our roommate, and I wanted to help you calm down so we could both
get some sleep.  Tonight you'd better plan on staying in your own bunk, but
I'll always be there for you if you need me!"

Robbie continued to make progress in his training to become a SEAL
candidate, and was impressing both Guy Stephens and Derrick Harmon.  They
both believed that Robbie would pass the strenuous physical training for
SEAL status, and frequently talked to David Mathews about Robbie's progress.

"I'm afraid that Robbie will become a SEAL and die," David admitted to Guy
and Derrick.  "We all know that SEAL missions are very dangerous, but we
promised him that we'd train him.  Marie's upset with me that we agreed to
train him, but we made a promise and have to keep our word."

David didn't know at the time, that his fears would come true and Robbie's
future was very dark.

On a trip to Traverse City, Robbie saw Aaron Adams, 15-year old younger
brother of Richmond Adams the former quarterback of the Traverse City
football team.  Aaron was a cute teen, and immediately recognized Robbie and
ran up to say hello.

"You've really grown since I last saw you!" Robbie said while hugging Aaron.
  "What's new with you and Rich?"

"Rich is the second string quarterback at Michigan," Aaron replied.  "I'm
taking gymnastics with a great coach in Traverse City, and we'd love to have
you join our club.  I can bring a guest to any practice, and I hope that
you'll consider coming with me."

Robbie knew that football practice and his special training with Derrick
Harmon had filled his schedule, but the thought of studying gymnastics was
intriguing.  He knew that he could be excused from practice, and agreed to
join Aaron the next day.  The decision would make an important impact on
Robbie's future.

Aleksandr Andropov had been a gold medal winner in the Olympics, and had
moved to Traverse City after the Soviet Union collapsed in 1991.  He loved
gymnastics, and started training young boys and girls in an empty warehouse
on the outskirts of town.  Before long his athletes were excelling in
competition, and the citizens of Traverse City saw an opportunity for
gaining national recognition for their city.  From many of the affluent
residents, donations poured in, and the Traverse City Gymnastics Club moved
into a beautiful new arena.

Aaron Adams was thrilled when Robbie arrived at the arena.  He ran up to his
friend and gave him a big hug before leading him up to meet his coach,
Aleksandr Andropov.  Aaron was a talented gymnast, and hoped that Robbie
would join his club so they could spend time together.  He told his coach
about Robbie's martial arts skills and listened while the coach and Robbie
talked.

"Welcome to my club," Aleksandr said to Robbie.  "Karate requires discipline
and physical conditioning, but in gymnastics, we aren't trying to kill our
opponents!  I'd like to see what you could do in some of our basic
exercises."

"I really appreciate you letting me come here today," Robbie said.  "Aaron's
a good friend, and I'm impressed by what your students have done in
competition.  I hope to be a Navy SEAL when I graduate from the Academy, and
balance and controlled moves are areas that I'd like to work on.  I'll do my
best to learn the basic moves that Aaron told me about."

Aaron was thrilled to join Robbie in the locker room to watch his friend
dress for the gymnastics training.  He had called his brother, Rich, and was
excited to tell him that Robbie agreed to attend the gymnastics training
with him.  Now he was thrilled to see Robbie undress to put on a jockstrap,
gym shorts, and "wife beater" T-shirt.  He tried to be discreet when Robbie
was nude, but his eyes were fixed on the golden blonde pubes and the large
cock and balls on his special friend.

Robbie knew that Aaron was checking him out, but he ignored the eyes of his
young friend and let the young teen get a good look at his equipment.  He
remembered his own time of checking out the development of the Navy men on
the bases when he was young, and tried not to smile or laugh at Aaron.

After a series of mandatory stretching exercises, Aleksandr led a group of
young teen males in warm-up drills.  He was impressed how quickly Robbie
learned the exercises, and decided to test Robbie's physical skills.

Robbie spent three hours at the gymnastics club and was surprised how many
of the exercises and moves were similar to things he had learned from his
uncle and Derrick Harmon.  He was excited when he was able to execute
several of the jumps, spins and flips that the famous coach was teaching.
He quickly realized that gymnastics could help him in his martial arts
training, and wanted to join the club.

Aleksandr recognized the raw talent of the handsome cadet and wished that
Robbie had joined his club when he was a young teen.  He gave Robbie a great
deal of personal attention and was surprised how quickly the cadet learned
and demonstrated the basic moves.

"You are sloppy, but could become a quality gymnast if you work hard,"
Aleksandr said to Robbie when the practice session ended.  "My club
enrollment is full and we have a long waiting list of boys and girls who
want to join, but I can make an exception and let you join if you are
interested."

Aaron Adams was thrilled!  He loved being around Robbie and was proud that
he had invited Robbie to visit the club.  Hearing his coach give Robbie
encouragement and offer membership in the exclusive club was the ultimate
compliment.  His emotions soared when Robbie admitted that he wanted to join
the club and would talk to his coaches at the Academy for permission to
include gymnastics training along with football and martial arts training.

Robbie and Aaron went into the locker room where several young teenaged boys
were undressing to shower after the practice.  They were both excited and
shared their good news with the other boys.

Robbie was one of the oldest boys in the locker room and knew that the boys
would be interested in his physical development when he undressed.  Many of
the boys were in the 10 to 14 age group of the famous club, and displayed
varying stages of physical development.  Many of the boys, including Aaron,
had boners in the shower room, but no one made any lewd comments.  Robbie
discretely checked out the bodies of the young boys and was impressed with
the slim physiques and obvious muscle tone.  He also noticed that Aaron had
equipment that was above average for his age of 15.

"I'm supposed to call my Mom for a ride home," Aaron said to Robbie after
they were dressed in sweat outfits.  The gymnastic coach insisted that all
athletes wear warm sweat outfits to maintain their body temperatures and
prevent cramps.

"I have my Blazer here and can give you a ride home," Robbie offered.
"You'd better call home and see if it's okay for you to ride with me."

Aaron was thrilled that Robbie would offer him a ride home.  He quickly
called his mother and she was pleased that Robbie would drive him home.
Jerry and Christine Adams had wanted to talk to Robbie after Drew's death,
but were concerned that any call would cause problems.  The furniture truck
that killed Drew was delivering office furniture to their home, and they
felt guilty for ending the life of a talented athlete.

"Can you come in for a while?" Aaron asked Robbie when they arrived at the
Adams' huge home.  "My Dad wants to show you something."

Robbie knew about the delivery that ended Drew's life, and wondered what he
would say to Aaron's parents if they mentioned Drew.  His heart was still
aching over the loss of his Big Brother, but he continually thought of the
challenges that Drew had made in the DVD.  He had to get on with his life,
so he agreed to visit with the adults.

After greeting Jerry and Christine Adams, Robbie was uncomfortable with what
the adults wanted to talk about.

"I want you to see this," Jerry Adams said while handing Robbie a carbon
copy of a furniture order.  "I ordered new furniture for my home office, but
never demanded early delivery.  I know that there's a huge lawsuit pending,
and the furniture company's trying to blame me!"

Robbie looked at the furniture order that had ended the life of his best
friend and lover.  It clearly stated that delivery was scheduled between
June 15th and June 30th.  Drew was killed on May 24th, and Robbie was
confused.

"The furniture company had a sales goal for May, and they rushed the
shipment to get paid during May," Jerry Adams said.  "We feel terrible about
what happened.  Is there anything we can do for you or for Drew's family?"

"Barry Howell needs to see this!" Robbie replied.  "Even if you had demanded
delivery in May, they could have used a different driver.  Drew died because
of a dope head and a bunch of greedy furniture people!"

"We had 2 copies of that order form," Jerry Adams replied.  "I was supposed
to sign one of the copies when they made the delivery.  Barry Howell has the
other copy, and he said it would really help in the lawsuit."

"Thanks for showing me this," Robbie said while handing the paper back to
Mr. Adams.  "Even if Mr. Howell gets 100 million dollars from those jerks,
it won't bring Drew back.  I really miss him and feel lost without him."

"Christine and I wanted you to see that document," Jerry Adams said.  "We
need to go to the store and then plan on getting some Chinese take out food
for supper.  Will you please stay and eat with us?"

Aaron was thrilled when Robbie accepted the offer, and quickly took his
special friend to his bedroom to play video games.

"I thought that I was in good shape, but I'm sore after the exercises with
Coach Andropov," Robbie admitted.  "Gymnastics will really help me in my
martial arts training."

"I can give you a massage!" Aaron offered.  He had an ulterior motive for
wanting to touch Robbie's body and prayed that his friend would accept his
offer.

Robbie gladly accepted the offer and removed his sweatshirt and T-shirt
before laying face down on Aaron's bed.  He was still wearing his
sweatpants, but hoped that the massage would relieve his sore muscles.

Aaron was fully aroused when he started rubbing Robbie's back.  He marveled
at the muscles on Robbie's back and worked hard to massage the areas that he
knew would need his attention.

Robbie hadn't had sex with anyone since Drew had died and felt his cock
respond to being touched by another guy.  Wet dreams or occasional jacking
off had been his only release, but now he was getting aroused.

Aaron moved down on the bed and started rubbing Robbie's feet and calf
muscles.  He worked his way up until his hands rubbed the base of Robbie's
scrotum that was hidden by the sweatpants.

Robbie was dizzy with a combination of relief from the sore muscles and his
rock hard cock that needed attention.  He didn't object when he felt Aaron
pulling down his sweatpants, leaving him only wearing a pair of
boxer-briefs.  When he lifted up to help Aaron remove the sweatpants, his
hard cock moved to a more comfortable position.  He could feel the precum
starting to leak out of his cock and sighed when he felt Aaron hook his
fingers in the waistband of the boxer-briefs and pull them down.

"Turn over!" Aaron said hoarsely.  His dreams of being nude with Robbie were
coming true, and he was in heaven!

When Robbie turned over, he moaned when Aaron's mouth covered the head of
his leaking cock.  All of his inhibitions disappeared, and physical desire
took over.  He moved on the bed and quickly pulled down Aaron's sweatpants
and swallowed the six inches of boy meat.

The room was filled with the sounds of two horny teenagers slurping and
moaning during their mutual oral gratification.  Both of the teens were
horny, and savored the flavor of the intimate part of their friend's body.

Aaron had sucked two of his buddies before, but he had never seen a cock as
big as Robbie's.  He could only get a few inches of the thick meat into his
mouth, but he was in heaven!  He slurped and licked on the 8-1/2 inches of
throbbing meat and was rewarded with a constant flow of precum.

Robbie had all of Aaron's cock in his mouth when he felt the first throbs
that warned him that his friend was starting to cum.  He expertly licked and
slurped on the hard meat and was rewarded with six blasts of warm cum.  He
gulped down the watery fluid and enjoyed the unique flavor of semen that was
thinner and sweeter than cum from his cadet buddies.  Tasting the boy juice
brought back memories of the sexual encounters that he had shared with his
cadet buddies, and awakened his desires to return to an active sex life.

Aaron moaned when his cock unloaded in Robbie's mouth, but quickly recovered
when the first blast of Robbie's cum hit the back of his throat.  He gulped
down the thick pudding and vainly tried to swallow every drop.  Streams of
cum ran down both sides of his mouth, but he kept gulping down the tangy
juice and wondered when Robbie would stop shooting.  None of his suck
buddies could pump that much cum, and he didn't want to waste a drop.

When the two teens stopped cumming, they collapsed on the bed and tried to
calm down.  They had both enjoyed the sexual encounter, but were concerned
about what the other guy would do or say.

"That was awesome!" Aaron choked out.  "You must have pumped a gallon of cum
down my throat!"

"You flooded my mouth too!" Robbie admitted.  "Are you mad at me?"

Aaron didn't answer the question with words.  He leaned over and kissed
Robbie on the lips."

Robbie quickly realized that Aaron was an excellent kisser!  He used his
tongue to scoop up his cum that had run down Aaron's face and delivered the
juice to Aaron's mouth.

The two guys kissed passionately and enjoyed the mixed flavors of cum that
they had just traded.  They both became aroused and wanted to continue their
sexual romp.

"Please fuck me!" Aaron pleaded.  "I've never been fucked before, and I want
you to be my first!"

"I might hurt you," Robbie replied.  "Maybe you should let one of your
buddies be your first if their dicks are thinner than mine."

"I've been practicing with this," Aaron said while showing Robbie a candle
that was in the drawer next to his bed.

"My dick's a lot bigger than that candle," Robbie said.

"I swiped some lube from Rich's bedroom," Aaron admitted.  "This stuff is
really slippery, so please at least try."

Robbie was intrigued by the thought of fucking the cute teen, and decided to
stop if Aaron showed any signs of injury or pain.  He pushed Aaron back on
the bed and lifted his legs to expose his butt hole.  The pink ring was
inviting, so Robbie leaned down and began licking around Aaron's rosebud.
The moans from his young friend gave him the encouragement to lick directly
on the puckered ring, and he was glad that Aaron's parents were away from
the home so they wouldn't hear their son moaning.

Aaron thought he would pass out from the intense feelings flowing through
his body.  He knew that his butt hole was clean after showering, but never
expected Robbie to lick it!  When he felt Robbie pull apart his ass cheeks,
he screamed when he felt Robbie's tongue probe inside his love hole!

Robbie grabbed a pillow and dropped it on Aaron's face to stifle his screams
of pleasure.  He saw Aaron crushing the pillow to his face and returned to
eating the ass of his cute friend.  He only stopped eating the tight hole
when Aaron begged him to stop and to fuck him.  He coated Aaron's hole with
the K-Y jelly and slipped one finger inside.  He felt Aaron's muscles
contract around his finger and waited before sliding the finger in and out
of the virgin hole.  He added more lube and a second finger and listened to
Aaron moaning and begging for more.

"FUCK ME!" Aaron screamed.

Robbie quickly coated his throbbing cock with lube and pushed the head
against Aaron's virgin hole.  He waited for his young friend to relax his
muscles and was surprised when the head of his cock popped inside Aaron's
hole.  Muscle spasms immediately took control of Aaron's body, and Robbie
felt like his dick would be cut off!  He tried to pull his cock out, but
Aaron's strong legs had wrapped around his waist and prevented him from
moving.

Aaron Adams was in pain, but he didn't want Robbie to pull his cock out.  He
clamped his legs around Robbie's waist to keep the huge cock in his pulsing
hole and tried to relax the muscles around his fuck hole.  He knew that
being fucked for the first time would hurt, but he was determined to
complete the act with his new friend.

Robbie had never fucked a tighter hole in his life, and wondered if Aaron
would be torn open.  He was pleasantly surprised when he felt the grip on
his throbbing cock subside, allowing his cock to slide inside Aaron's hot
hole.  He didn't move until he felt Aaron relax and beg him to fuck.

Aaron thought his body would explode or be ripped wide open, but he refused
to release Robbie's body from the grip of his muscular legs.  All of the
gymnastic training had prepared him for strenuous physical activity, but no
exercise program could prepare his rectum for an anal invasion.  His dick
wilted when Robbie's cock stretched his anus, but jerked to life when
Robbie's cock hit a special spot inside his body.

Robbie sensed when Aaron was ready for some slow thrusts, and timed his
motions to the facial expressions of his young lover.  He knew the angle to
use to push against Aaron's prostate gland, and wanted to please his small
friend.  He sped up his thrusts when he saw the pleasure on Aaron's face,
and saw that Aaron's cock was throbbing with each deep stroke of his hard
cock.  He knew that he wouldn't last long, and tried to delay his orgasm.

"I'M CUMMING!" Aaron screamed.  His young cock throbbed and blasted cum
across his chest and into his open mouth.  He felt the blasts of cum filling
his insides and knew that Robbie was unloading deep inside his body.  The
intensity of his orgasm caused him to pass out.

Robbie collapsed on top of Aaron and felt the last spasms of his orgasm
pumping more cum into Aaron's unconscious body.  It was the most intense sex
of his entire life, and he hoped that his little buddy wasn't hurt.  He left
his cock inside Aaron's body and waited for his new fuck buddy to regain
consciousness.

Aaron finally regained consciousness and moaned when he felt Robbie's cock
sliding out of his well-fucked hole.  He felt a rush of cold air invade his
distended hole and a wet feeling flowing out of his body.  He knew it was
Robbie's cum that was flowing out, and he pulled Robbie's face down so they
could kiss.

Robbie kissed Aaron and began licking the fresh cum off Aaron's face.  He
was surprised at how Aaron's cock had blasted cum all the way to his
forehead, and enjoyed licking up the tasty juice.

"You're a wild fuck!" Robbie exclaimed to Aaron.  "I never expected you to
be able to take all of Little Robbie, but you did!  I hope I didn't hurt
you!"

"I loved it, but I won't be able to sit down for a week!" Aaron joked.  "I
want you to drive me home after every practice from now on!"

"You make too much noise!" Robbie said.  "Your dad would kill me if he knew
what we just did!"

"My parents are awesome," Aaron began.  "They talked to Rich and me and told
us that they loved us unconditionally, and wanted us to be happy in life.
They said that their love wouldn't change if we were gay, bi-sexual or
straight.  Dad was even more explicit.  He said it's normal for guys to fool
around with other guys and to be very selective if we do that."

"Your parents are great people," Robbie said.  "I hope that you won't tell
anyone what we did."

"I promise," Aaron replied.  "Ever since Rich brought you home I wanted to
have sex with you.  He knows that I fool around with two of my friends and
finally admitted to me that you guys had sex when you spent the night here.
Are you mad at me or Rich?"

Robbie was surprised that Rich had confided in Aaron and had told him that
they had shared sex.  He realized that many people knew about his bi-sexual
desires, and decided that he should follow the advice of Dr. George Mathis
and live his life without putting a label on his desires.

"Let's take a quick shower together before the 'rents get home!" Aaron
suggested.

Robbie's sexual desires had been revived from the void left after losing his
Big Brother!

Stay tuned....