Date: Fri, 15 Aug 2014 18:14:01 -0400
From: Robert Mooney <briarwriter@gmail.com>
Subject: Jodan chapter 4 Bisexual/ highschool, incest

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			      Jodan Chapter 4


   The rest of the morning, I made my bed and picked up the house for
Mom. I know what makes her happy. Around noon, though, my folks pulled in.

   "I thought you guys were gone until late," I said when they came in.
   "Yeah, that's what we thought, too.," my Mom said. "My dad had a stroke
though, so we're all going to Cincinnati to help Mom out."
   "Grandpa had a stroke? Is he going to be OK?" I asked, stunned.
   "We hope so, but won't know until tonight. Which reminds me...Barb asked
if you'd mind watching over Dennis while we're gone."
   "Sure, but how does she want me to do it?" I asked, intrigued at the
possibilities that just plopped on my doorstep. "I mean, do they want me to
house-sit at the same time? Or does he want to sleep over here?"

   Dad announced, "Well, Ray and I are going, too, so you can do either
one, I guess. I'll bet you'd rather stay over there, with the pool and
all. That's OK though--if that's what you want--just lookin' out for you,
son."
   "Thanks, Dad," I replied. "That does sound the best choice, but I could
do either; whatever Barb and Denny want."

   "I'll call Barb and let them know," Mom offered. "we'll expect you to
watch both houses, though. OK?" She said as she called Barb.
   "Right," I replied. "But after we choose where we're going to be, you
can just lock up the other house, and we'll deal with one."
   "Sounds like a plan," Dad acknowledged.

   Mom hung up the phone. "Barb suggests you walk over there and discuss it
with her and Denny."
   "I can do that," I said as I moved toward the door.
   "You'll probably stay over there, though, yeah?" Dad asked.
   "Probably," I shrugged and headed out the door.

   Aunt Barb's house was about 2 ½ blocks away...easy walk...and I was
met a little over half-way there, by an excited puppy named Dennis.
   "Hey, Den!" I greeted.
   "Hey," he grinned, "we get to be roomies for a few days."
   "Yeah," I replied, "we can either stay here or at my house, but not
both. We're expected to look out for each other. Where do you choose?" I
asked.
   "Here, definitely! I mean, the pool, and all." He winked.
   I grinned, "Sounds good then, unless your Mom has any objections, of
course," I said as we entered their back door.
   "I have no objections," Aunt Barb announced as I approached to give her
a hug.
   "I hope grandpa is OK," I offered.
   "Thanks, Jodan, we do, too. With regard to you guys," she began, trying
to find the words, apparently, "It's logical that you guys stay here," she
said. "Just be careful and mindful of all things, at all times, "You're
both old enough to take care of yourselves...somewhat," she smiled, "I
figure you two together should be even better." She relaxed a little.

   "There's plenty of food. No parties, of course...except Denny has
something planned with a friend of his tonight or tomorrow. I'll let you
say yea or nay to that one.  Keep It clean boys, and we may be able to do
this again. By George, I think that's it, then. I have to pack," she said
as she nuzzled both of us and left the room.

   Denny looked at at me and innocently noted that his friend, Rusty was
the invited one.
   "I don't think I know a Rusty."
   "You'll like him, I think," he replied, smiling.
   "Who'd he invite?" Aunt Barb asked as she stuck her head in the doorway.
   "Rusty," Denny replied.
  "Oh, yeah," she said.He's been over before, huh?"
   "Yeah, a couple times," he replied.
   To me she said, "Rusty's a good kid, he won't give you any trouble."
She smiled, Denny smiled, I smiled. "All-righty then, I have no objection."
I said, and I really didn't. I knew that Rusty was the playmate he'd
mentioned last session, and was intrigued...but cautious, too.

   It's very kool, being 17 and not of legal age, especially playing with
preteens. It's a grey area. I know enough to know that, If I were 18, it
wouldn't matter that the preteen molested me or I him. I could go to
jail. Now, though, we'd be labeled boys playing if we were discovered. We'd
probably be chastised and separated but little could be done legally...I
think. Simply because I'm not 18...same thing if I were caught with a girl.
The internet's a great thing, and there's all kinds of information, and I'm
a quick learner.
     I know of guys that have gotten in trouble on sex stuff, and it's not
fun to deal with. When I turn 18, I'll be compelled to stop playing with
Denny, I know, but right now, I'm going to enjoy him, and let him enjoy
me. I turn 18 in 10 months. A lot can change in that time...look what I've
been dealt in 3 days! I'm not complaining, mind you.