Date: Thu, 18 Mar 2004 19:08:38 -0800 (PST)
From: tag michaels <tag_m@yahoo.com>
Subject: Dane Cody and Friends 18

David and I sat in the living room drinking coffee and discussing the next
step. He was thinking about having the Mercedes that Anthony left him
shipped over here for Bill De Marc to use when he was in residence.

"The car is only a few years old I think and would suit Bill's needs just
fine. I don't see any reason to buy another luxury car when we could
probably ship that one over for a couple of grand." I agreed with him so we
decided to run it by Chamberlain.

"What about the second car?" I asked him. Bill had said that we should have
something a little more runabout.

"What do you think about a Jeep?"  We'd rented them during previous visits
and they worked out pretty good for sandy beach trips and less than careful
boys. Don't have to worry too much about messing them up or ruining
upholstery. I nodded my head in agreement.

"Ya know what else I'd like to have over here, a big bike, a
motorcycle. I've ridden some smaller ones and I really like riding. The
weather over is so much better than Montana or Seattle and I would think
that riding over here would be a blast."  I agreed with David. A lover of
muscle cars, the idea of a big bike struck my fancy as well. I too had
ridden smaller bikes, nothing larger than five hundred cc's. Something big,
flashy, and loud sounded like it would be a lot of fun and I shared that
thought with David. He smiled,

"That's one of the things I love so much about you, we think a lot
alike. Yeah, I'd like the same thing, a bike that even bikers would take a
second look at." He was quiet a moment, reflecting then said, "You know
what? Did you see that bike in D's garage last night?  That's kind of what
I had in mine. We could ask him what he thinks about the idea, where to go
here on the island, that sort of thing."

I heard the toilet flush in the boy's room, followed by the sound of the
shower and ten minutes later our brown skinned local boy came padding into
the room, his pitch-black hair damp and slicked back. The smooth dusky
flesh hanging between his legs swayed slightly as he walked and smile grew
on his awesomely cute face when he saw us. Alika leaned over the back of
the sofa and gave us both a peck on the lips then continued his journey
into the kitchen. Both David and watched in admiration as his slender firm
young ass moved as he walked.

"Damn that boy is something else," David commented. I agreed entirely and
felt my dick stir ever so slightly at the sight of that delectable ass as
it moved away from us. Perhaps Alika's wish from the night before would
come to fruition after all. He came back and joined us, sitting in an
overstuffed armchair and asked what we'd been talking about. We told him,
about the bike and the jeep idea, both of which he supported but with a
variation.

"You evah see da kine, a VW ting?" he asked. I had but David had never
heard of them, as they existed before I was born even. Introduced in the
U.S. in the early seventies, the VW Thing was a boxy looking vehicle,
reminiscent of a WW II German army car, and in fact was. They were
Germany's answer to the Jeep. They were so ugly that they were sort of
cute.

"Sure," I answered him, "why?" He went on to say that overall they had all
the advantages of a jeep, at least as far as the islands went. The big plus
was that they didn't get broken into like Jeeps did cause they weren't
associated with tourists like the Jeep was and ripping off tourists was
very common, sad to say. They were somewhat popular on the island because
they were an almost perfect island cruiser, a beach car.

I nodded my head then said, "Okay, but they're old. I would be concerned
about maintenance." Alika smiled.

"I got a cousin who has one and needs to sell it for go college on da
mainland. It's been totally rebuilt, painted and tricked out small
kine. Probly be cheaper dan a jeep too."  The idea had merit and bore
looking into and I said so.

Alika had been absently playing with his cock, gently tugging on his
hanging nut sac as he talked. When he got up to return his empty milk glass
to the kitchen it was clear to see that the Hawaiian sausage had started to
respond to his ministrations. David saw the same thing I had and a look
passed between us, followed by a mischievous grin so when the mid-teen boy
came back by us toward his chair I snagged his arm and pulled him onto the
sofa. He fell between us, upper body against David's hip and his head in
David's lap, his legs draped over my lap and his bubble butt on the sofa
between us against my leg. That placed his dark semi- rigid rod right there
for me to maul and David's dick within lip distance to Alika and since none
of us had a stitch on we all did what we were faced with a decision. Ha ha!
As though there was anything to decide.

David pulled his soft cock up from between his legs and laid it across
Alika's face causing the boy to giggle before opening his mouth and licking
at the thick sausage in his face. I grasped onto his hardening cock and a
moment of stroking brought it to full teenage boy tumescence, a warm
elastic feeling hunk of flesh. I switched hands, my right hand taking over
so that my left hand could fondle and tug on his smooth soft balls.

David's big dick was raising to the occasion so all Alika could do was lick
at the shaft, and mostly just the bottom part of it at that since the long
dongs' head stretched out of reach of the boy's hot tongue. My own cock had
reached his full length as well, sticking up between Alika's legs. If I'd
had lube handy I almost could have just turned sideways and been right on
target to fuck the boy, a wish he'd asked for the night before.

As though he was reading my mind, Alika stopped what he was doing, turned
outward and snaked an arm under the front edge of the sofa and pulled out a
bottle of lube.

"From last night," he said handing it to me then returning to David's pale
hose and bag of mandarin orange sized balls underneath it.  I lubed my
right hand and attacked his cock with it, slowly stroking so that on the up
stroke I pulled his foreskin over the sensitive head.  Alika's heat level
rose quickly, his breathing becoming more rapid. I let go of his cock,
lubed the middle finger of my left hand and returned to his cock, gripping
it a little firmer, spending more time just on the head.

As I slipped my left hand down along his ass crack, it became clear to both
of us that in order for me to get to his tight little hole he would have to
move. He moved the leg closest to me, brought it up over my head and draped
it on the back of the sofa. In order to help facilitate his penetration I
took a throw pillow from the corner and told him to lift his ass up and
slipped the pillow under him when he did as I asked. He also placed his
other foot flat on the very edge of sofa. All of the movements helped to
raise his asshole as well as open him up a little bit.

My fingers helped pry open the inside of his butt cheeks so my lubed finger
could access his core and it did, slipping into the tight orifice with
relative ease. Alika gasped when I entered him and stopped suckling on
David for a moment then went back to the big rock hard staff with renewed
vigor. After a minute of single digit finger fucking I slipped a second
finger up inside the boy, stretching his tight muscle in preparation for
the invasion of my cock. I insured that I spent time massaging his prostate
and it wasn't long before the boy was moaning loudly, his breathing having
become much more rapid.

I removed my slathered up hand from his cock and wrapped it around my own,
mixing it with the ton of precum that was leaking out and lubing about half
my cock. After prepping myself, I gently pushed on Alika's ass, encouraging
him to slide a little bit toward the edge of the sofa then turned my body
onto my side and guided my cock toward his asshole and as I closed in on
the target I slipped my fingers out of him and stuffed my cock head in.

Alika grunted at the invasion of at his core but offered no other sound
indicating that I needed to stop what I was doing. I'd been with the boy
often enough to know his signs and the message I was getting was to keep
right on stuffing. I did exactly that. The position didn't lend itself to a
really good connection but I still managed to get about half my length
inside of him before slipping almost back out and then returning. After a
dozen strokes I pulled out of the boy.

"Turn on your side facing David 'Lika," I told him gently. It required him
to swap leg positions, that is, the one on the back of the sofa went
underneath him and the other one took its place. Of course that also placed
him in a much better position to suckle on David's hog and nuts.

I place one foot on the floor and knelt the other one on the sofa, Alika's
leg between mine. His top leg I lifted, and resting it on my shoulder,
moved toward his asshole again. This time it was almost perfect. I slipped
back inside of him, causing another grunt, and moved all the way inside
until my pubic hair was touching his skin, my balls resting on his other
leg.  Although it wasn't the best position either, it was a vast
improvement and the angle of my cock inside of the boy's body created an
entirely different sensation on my dick and judging from the mewing sounds
coming from Alika, I'm guessing it must have been interesting for him as
well.

I began the process, pulling out and moving in, moving slowly but steadily
inside the tight confines of his ass. He still couldn't suck on David's
cock as the head was too far away and the dick was too hard to just pull
down to the boy's mouth so Alika had to settle for licking up and down the
rigid shaft like it was a melting ice cream cone. He took time to suckle
and lick on David's smooth fat balls as well as in the crease of David's
leg and pubic bone. David on the other hand, literally, was stroking
Alika's cock and I was fondling and tugging on the boy's balls as I began
picking up speed. It was a hot enough scene and I began picking up a little
speed, driving into the boy and bottoming out with force causing him to
grunt each time my pubic bone rammed into his ass. I could feel my nuts
dragging back and forth across his inner thigh and that helped bring my own
heat level up.

"Fuck you guys, that looks pretty hot," Dane said as he wandered into the
room, his hand seeming scratching into his nest of pubic hair. For some
reason the thought that his bush was significantly bigger, denser than when
I met him entered my mind. He came over and kissed me and I grasped onto
his semi-hard young cock, giving it a couple of strokes before returning my
hand to Alika's butt cheek and pulling it back open. Dane went to David and
planted a long throaty kiss on him as well, absently stroking his own now
full hard dick.

Dane bent down and licked the top of David's big cock, down the underside
of the shaft until he got to Alika's upturned face and the boys kissed,
Alika's hand extended up and holding onto the back of Dane's head. And I
fucked onward. Dane meanwhile stood back up, surveyed the situation then
knelt one knee on the arm of the sofa, extended his other leg out and onto
the back of the sofa so now David was effectively between his out spread
legs, Dane's rock hard fourteen year-old cock within reach of David's
mouth. Not one to pass up a ready and available dick, David leaned down a
little and began sucking on the top three inches of my baby boy's young
shaft, a hand cupping the soft smooth balls that hung freely below.

"God, what a buncha early birds," Shannon said as he too entered the
room. "Shit I can't leave you guys alone for a second." He kissed Dane good
morning, then me, electing to say close to me as I continued fucking our
Hawaiian boy, who is seemed, was getting close to cumming. He wasn't
alone. The pressure on my cock was awesome and I told myself I was going to
try similar kinds of positions more often, having no doubt that I'd have no
problem finding a willing participant.

"Oh fuck Cody, I'm gonna cum in a soon. God your cock feels so fuckin good
this way, oh man." He turned his head sideways and began licking and
slurping on Dane's balls, which were hanging only inches from his mouth.

"Shannon," I said, " get some lube onto Alika's cock and jack him will you
please." The slim youth did as I'd asked and about ten seconds of a tight
slippery grip on the head of Alika's dick took over the edge.

"Oh fuck oh fuck, off the head oh god, OOOOHhhhhhhhhhhh," he moaned
out. After that it was mostly grunts and groans as he pumped his seed out
onto the leather sofa and the constrictions of his asshole as he squirted
took me to the edge as well.

"Oh fuuuuuuuuck," I moaned out quietly as I came, squirting jet after jet
of my first cream of the day into his tight ass. After a moment the boy did
some nice contortions, raising his leg off of my shoulder, moving it over
my head and slowly dropping it down to my side and in the process moving
onto his back with me between his legs, the entire time still impaled by my
still hard cock.

"That was pretty neat," Alika observed. David and Dane were still busy
giving Dane his morning blow- job.  "Hand me the lube please."

"If you're thinking what I think you're thinking," Dane said between deep
breathes, "Don't. I haven't been to the bathroom this morning."

"Good call," Alika responded. "Can you move your leg a little so I can get
up?" with a little bit of gymnastics Alika managed to wiggle and squirm
about so that we were then facing each other, still connected by my
softening cock up his ass but just as we got him where we both wanted him
the darned thing squished out of him, causing us both to moan, but for
different reasons. Then he laughed.

"That was.interesting. I think I need to shower though." With that, he
kissed me then stood and moved over to kiss Dane good morning and went down
the hall to his room. I stood and moved to the other two, David sucking
away on Dane's cock, Dane holding gently onto David's blonde haired head,
his eyes half closed in early morning lust. I thought about staying but my
body had other ideas so I kissed David's forehead, told him I was going to
the bathroom and I too left the room.

I'd finished the rest of my morning ritual, climbed into the shower and was
just rinsing my hair when David appeared, his cock semi-hard, and his belly
covered in goo that was turning from white to clear, as semen does.

"God that kid can be so hot," he said as he moved under the spray and began
rinsing. I laughed, agreed with him, then proceeded to wash his back while
he did his front. Fifteen minutes later we were all gathered in the living
room again with only a sketchy plan for the day. David called Chamberlain
and told him what our thoughts were for the Mercedes. He agreed. We didn't
mention anything about the motorcycles or the Jeep versus Thing decisions
because those didn't need permission or opinions from anyone but David. He
was, after all, a multi-millionaire. Chamberlain did say that he'd taken
the liberty of having all of David's school records sent to the Academy
where Dane would be attending school, having contacted the school and
started the proceedings for David's entry there. He also said he'd need the
jet in a couple of days and hoped that wouldn't cramp our trip.

That being done, we went out for breakfast, contacted Alika's cousin,
checked out the Thing and decided to get it. Tricked out was a bit of an
understatement as about the only thing left stock was the body. It had
completely different running gear, the Porsche engine completely rebuilt,
and four-wheel drive set up installed. Larger wheels and custom rims would
aid in the event that sand, mud, or rutted roads needed to be overcome and
the spare tire was mounted on the hood because the area underneath had been
cut open and expanded to serve as a storage space. It was professionally
painted a deep metallic yellow with some very light green flames outlined
along the sides, had a killer sound system and state of the art alarm
system for protection against almost every eventuality. The boys loved it.

We called Derek and asked him to meet us at the new house so we could leave
the car there as well as talk about bikes. Then Dane and Shannon asked why
not just use the Thing instead of being hauled all over by the limo so we
dispatched the limo and driver, went to DMV to get the title changed then
headed to the new house where we found D and his chopper waiting in the
shade along side the ten foot high wall under the overhang of one of our
Banyan trees

"Cool ride," he said after we opened the gate and parked the vehicles in
the large open courtyard. "I've always like those things but never got
around to buying one." We stood around admiring D's bike; low, black and
chrome and mean looking while David and I told him what we had in mind. He
said there were a number of companies that made hot looking bikes. There
were some companies that made kit bikes that came complete and all you had
to do was get em painted then put em together. They were show material too.
Then there were the guys who custom built bikes to your liking and
specifications and if you wanted something that was pretty much your own,
that was the way to go although if you had people like the Toutle's, Jessie
James, or Arlen Ness build em they would cost upwards of fifty grand or
more. These would definitely be signature bikes, one of a-kinds. Among the
custom bike builders on the island, there would most likely be bikes for
sale so we could check that out first then make a decision.

We mulled around for a moment then Dane said, "Ya know, here we have a new
house and we're not even staying in it, we should maybe stay a few extra
days. We could stay here, get the house set up the way we want it, you guys
could look at bikes and stuff and maybe we could even go see the volcanoes
on the big island." He stopped and got a gleam in his eyes and added,
"Maybe even go to little beach on Maui."

"Yeah," Shannon chimed in, "lets do that." David and I looked at each other
and while I don't know what he was thinking, my thoughts were,

"It's barely the middle of August. Why not? We can send the jet back for
Chamberlain and if necessary can fly back commercial if we need to." I
voiced my thoughts to David and he nodded his head, a smile on his
beautiful face and I knew he'd been thinking, if not identical thoughts, at
least similar ones. Derek brought up a point that clinched the deal.

"Well, I would like to show the condo and it would be better if your
personal things, not to mention the artwork, weren't there. As for this
place, all of the furniture goes with the house so you need to decide if
it's stuff you like or do you want to replace it, in which case you'll need
to do some shopping." On that note I phoned Chamberlain who agreed with our
assessment and suggested sending the jet back that day or the next. He'd
phone us when he was finished with it and send it back.

"I'm actually thinking of bringing my family out for a vacation before
school starts so I might just fly out earlier and we can fly back
together." And so we decided then and there to move. We called Kamaka who
arranged for the limo to meet us back at the condo along with a couple of
extra hands to help pack up whatever we needed. Virtually all of the
furniture was leased so it would be mostly just the artwork as the only
real personal items in the condo were ours. We said goodbye to Derek saying
we'd meet back at the house that evening for dinner.

It may seem strange to most people that we could purchase an eleven million
dollar home and move in the next day but you have to remember that with the
kind of money that we had at our disposal, transactions like the one we had
made can be done in hours, not days, especially given that everything had
been set in place with banks beforehand. The home was ours, and the bank of
course, but the whole idea of escrow and credit checks and all that
nonsense was just that, nonsense. David could just as easily written a
check for the place had he wanted to. Wouldn't have been good business, but
he could have done it none-the-less.

There was also the matter of another car. We had the luxury and casual
parts figured out but needed something in between like my Passport or a
sedan of some sort. Fortunately that wasn't a total priority at that point
so we didn't worry about it.

We piled in Thing, went to the condo where we spent less than an hour
gathering our personal stuff and directing the help on what they needed to
pack up and haul to the house. It wasn't a lot. The artwork, various
crystal ashtrays and vases, and almost everything in the kitchen, except
the large appliances. We left the moving people and headed to Safeway to
pick up enough things to get us through the next week or so as well as a
fair amount of basic staples. Since we didn't have a great deal of room in
the Thing we called a cab and dispatched the boys to ride with the food
while David and I followed.

An hour later everything was stowed in the kitchen and butler's pantry. It
was after one and everyone was a little bit hungry so we made sandwiches
and had just finished eating when the truck arrived with the stuff from the
condo. We put our personal stuff in the master bedroom, the boys in a room
next to us. The artwork went into the den downstairs to be placed around
the house at some other time.

The boys wanted to go swimming while David and I decided to roam around the
house and decide what to keep and what, if anything, we wanted to
change. We were in the living room when the boys went traipsing through in
board shorts, out onto the covered lanai and across the small lawn to the
locked gate in one corner of the lot and through it to the beach.

We went through the house fairly quickly, deciding to keep the furniture
and make only a few changes. The major change would be in the family room
where we decided to install a home theater system, selecting a plasma
screen TV over a projector system. We would have the screen mounted high
enough on the wall so that people could move about the room if need be
without disturbing others. We also decided to install a computer system in
the den and of course it would include fax and copying capabilities.

In the kitchen we decided to get rid of the everyday dish set as it was too
flowery for our taste. The formal china, silver, and crystal we
kept. Cooking utensils were top of the line and were kept as well.

And that was it, at least for the time being. We would find other things
that needed tweaking but for the time being we ended up in the master
bedroom, almost eight hundred square feet, not counting the large deck that
looked out over the water. It had a walk in closet, huge Jacuzzi style tub
and another huge shower with multiple heads. The bedroom proper held a
California king sized bed with sitting chairs, small table and lamp. We got
our clothes packed away into the built in drawers then stripped
naked. Instead of getting into board shorts right away we stood in the
closet and held each other, kissing gently on necks, earlobes, and of
course lips while hands rubbed smooth backs and firm butts. Amazingly
though neither of us got real hard prompting David to comment that we must
be an old married couple all ready. We pulled on board shorts and headed
out to join the boys on the beach for about an hour of water play.

Later, back in the house and changed, I got a call from Derek. He'd
forgotten a prior commitment to a young friend, one of his martial arts
students, a boy about our boy's age. Neither Dane or I had worked out for a
couple of days and I asked Derek if he'd be willing to perhaps teach us
some of his art and in the process give us a workout.

"Why don't you bring your friend over for dinner, maybe later he could do
some beginning stuff with Shannon and David." Derek said that would be fine
but he'd have to ask Stevie first.

"Is he- ummmm -" I started to ask and Derek interrupted and said that he
and Stevie had been sexual on a couple of occasions and the boy was a very
willing partner so in the event that something happened he was fairly sure
that the boy would have no problem fitting in. I laughed and told D we'd
see him at five.

We had a couple of hours to kill so we piled into the Thing and drove
around Kahala to orient ourselves to our new neighborhood. Alika gave
directions, explained the easiest ways to find our way around, and pointed
out some of the sights-the latter being more of the multi-million dollar
homes that were our neighbors. We headed out toward Hawaii Kai ending up at
Costco where we snagged a bunch of steaks, steak fries, garlic bread and a
hazelnut torte for dessert and were back at the house about twenty minutes
when D showed up with his young friend.

The boys had discovered rackets and balls in the exercise room so were out
trying their hand at tennis. David and were just wandering around the yard
and pool area getting acquainted with our new surroundings. We heard the
bike long before we saw it, then the downshift as it turned into our
driveway. The inside of the property is shielded from view because the
driveway entrance is at one corner of the property and the driveway itself
travels parallel to the inside of the wall for a good twenty feet before
curving around the dense fifteen-foot hedge that borders the inside of the
drive providing the protection. It then curved back in the opposite
direction between the tennis court and the other side of the hedge to
within five feet of the wall then curved left around the end of the tennis
court and headed toward the house.

The thunder of D's bike caused the boys to stop whatever game they were
playing and the sight of another boy sitting behind Derek caused them to
head for the parking area where the monster machine was finally shut
down. David and I headed over as well and we all converged in the middle of
the circular drive. D made the introductions while each of us appraised the
youngster.

Slender, at about five foot six and a hundred forty pounds, Stevie had
pitch-black hair that hung to his thick eyebrows. His face was a little
narrow, large dark eyes and thick lashes being a dominant feature, and his
crystal white teeth were not quite perfect, the two middle ones being
slightly crooked-one with a small chip in it. He had a small mole or two
along the back of his jaw-line and the high cheekbones were slightly rosy,
a nice contrast to his more pale complexion. He wasn't cute the way our
three boys were but cute in an urchin sort of way that made me, at least,
find him attractive. His handshake and his voice were soft and gentle but
didn't give an indication of being wimpy or anything like that.

The boys all looked him over appraisingly, about the same way he looked at
them.

"Well then, I hope you both like steaks," I said and got two nods in
return. I asked the group if they were hungry and since they were, decided
to fire up the barbecue. The boys invited Stevie to join them so David, D
and I headed for the kitchen. Twenty-five minutes later we were sitting
down to a grand meal.

Talk during dinner was light. We found out some stuff about Stevie and he
found out about us. Needless to say he was pretty impressed with our story:
the jet, the trips, the homes, the money. I think that he was more
impressed with the fact that Dane and Shannon were his age and a part of
all that.

"I never been anywhere," he told us and of course Dane immediately invited
him to Seattle and Shannon invited him to the Ranch. He smiled hugely,
asked if they really meant it and he almost shook like a happy puppy when
they both said that they did. I figured that would certainly endear him to
our horny young teens.

Cleanup only required putting dishes and things in the dishwasher and
everyone did their own while David and I put the leftovers in the
fridge. The boys went out to lounge on the lanai where we older guys joined
them later. Talk continued in the same vein that dinner had, that is,
light. We explained our plans for the den and family rooms, which perked up
the boy's interest quite a bit. D said he had a friend who owned his own
business and built computers as well as home theater systems to the
client's specifications. He could also handle other electrical needs we
might have, such as security systems both audio and video, although the
house already had both.

The boys decided to go shoot pool since the conversation didn't seem to be
of any interest to them. We'd originally planned to do a work out and that
may have been possible, but not for at least an hour as everyone seemed to
be pretty full, or at least too full to do a martial arts workout.

 DANE SPEAKS:

We boys, or at least I boy, got bored with what the older guys were talking
about so I suggested pool and everyone else agreed. It's weird to think of
David as an older guy but I guess it's sorta true. I mean, he is older than
the rest of us but it's more like he's Cody's boyfriend or partner or
whatever so I think all us boys sort of put him in that adult
category. Besides all that he acts older and I guess it's cause he had to
grow up sorta fast and he's done a lot of adult type stuff like the
modeling, the traveling, being a pilot and all that.

Anyway, I asked Stevie if he wanted to be my partner in pool and he said
that he would. I thought that he was kinda cute. Not drop dead cute like
David was, or Alika was but in a regular way, if that makes any sense. He
sure had a nice smile but he was a lot quieter than the rest of us. I
wondered if he was gay or would be interested in playing around. I figured
that he might be since he came with D and I knew that he David and Cody had
played sexy together. I knew that if I didn't find out Shannon would but
for the time being I figured we'd just play pool.

 It might seem like all we did is suck and fuck but it's really not true,
although I guess we did much more than most boys. Why not? The adults in
our lives felt it was a part of life and growing up. If we wanted to be
sexy we could, just like every other boy in the world. The difference was
that we didn't have to hide. We had permission and since we acted
responsible about it we were okay. I think that might be why I felt so
comfortable about David and Cody as a couple, felt sure that David loved
him. He'd grown up being sexy quite a lot so I think he was able to look at
David with pretty clear eyes and not clouded by the things most kids get
fucked up over.

So, we managed to get through a game of pool before Stevie asked me about
David and Cody.

"Are David and Cody like, boyfriends or something?" Stevie asked after a
little hemming and hawing.

I didn't have to think about what I would say cause I knew what both David
and Cody would say or have me say.

"Yeah," I said. I lined up a shot and took it, missed. I never was very
good at pool. I looked back to Stevie and went on,

"Yeah, they're partners and the three of us will be living together in
Seattle and David and I will go to the same school, although he's a senior
and I'm only gonna be in ninth grade." When he asked how long they had been
together I gave him a quick short version, in between shots where I
actually made a ball in the pocket. Stevie's eyes were wide open, like he'd
seen a ghost or something.

"You mean that you and Cody. and Shannon.?" He looked from one to the other
of us, realizing that we'd been sexy together. He looked at Alika who just
smiled and nodded his head before the dark haired boy could even ask.

"Wow," was all he could say.

"You seem sorta surprised Stevie," Shannon commented. "Haven't you ever had
sex with a guy before?"

"No. At least not with another boy." He realized what he'd said and his
faced turned really red while the rest of us had knowing smiles on our own
faces. I guessed it was time to show Stevie about sex with boys his own age
and the expression on both Shannon and Alika's faces told me they agreed
with me.