Date: Wed, 20 Mar 2002 13:53:14 -0600
From: TH
Subject: Our Group: Cameron

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wouldn't engage in either.


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	"Good morning cameron, hi T.J., Is castor coming today?"
	"Oh, ok., I just didn't see him".  I was a little grumpy today,
T.J. was setting in my favorite spot.
	we're a group of older men that gather in the park to tell our
stories, the way things were, the way they should be, and our favorite
memories. Castor sometimes stretches things, and t.j. out and out lies, I
mean how could an eight year old do a deep throat like he told us once. But
, since I like thinking about it, I don't call him on it.
	Any way, there's this one bench that gets more sun than the
others. It's my favorite spot since I need the extra light to read. Hell
I've been coming here longer than t.j., you'd think he'd have respect for
me. OH WELL.
	Well cameron had a story today, and since it started with his
niece, and I don't take any interest in girl stories, I didn't really pay
close attention, but I'll relay it to you as best I can.
	Let see.  He started off telling how his niece would come over to
play, and then some how there's some boys there, playing with her, and then
they got to playing with his computer in the bedroom.
	Well he said that he didn't stay in there 'cause they giggled a
lot.
	I guess he was good friends with the girl since he said she asked
him one day if it was alight to let the boys look at her 'down there'. He
told her yes, but if they was gonna touch each other, then he had to watch
it.  Well, she scampered off to tell the boys, and he said one boy was
chicken, since he left pretty quick.
	Then the girl came back out.
	She was just wearing her panties and told cameron to come
watch. Well he said he went in to watch them play stink finger awhile, and
I thought it was the end of the story.  'Course he told how the boy looked
on the bed, 'n how they touched 'n kissed . Really tried to make it
interesting.
	Like I said I thought he was done, "n I had to piss, but he told me
to sit down, there was more. I don't like being told what to do 'n told him
so. Didn't need to hear about girls anyway.  He said the rest was about the
boy, so I did sit back down
	Seems this boy started coming over every day. He'd play on the
computer and sometimes watch T.V. with cameron.  They got to be real good
friends too.
	Now the boy's mom was a single lady, and she got to liking the
freedom too. Started letting the boy stay real late, some times come over
real early too.  Eventually the lady wanted to go out partying too, and
asked cameron to keep the kid. You know, let him stay over if she was later
than the kids bedtime.
	Well, cameron said he kept the kid, fed him, gave him a bath about
bed time, 'n put him in bed. Said he didn't touch the kid that first time,
HAH !
	Cameron said it got to be a habit. Almost every friday night, the
kid would sleep over, and usually in bed with him.
	Now cameron kinda told on himself. He said that this was while he
was still young and he'd get hard while sleeping with the kid. I took that
to mean that he couldn't get it up anymore, HA, HA
	So any way the kid found it. cameron would lay quiet, like he was
asleep and let the kid take it out and play with it, some times for hours.
The kid loved to lay there pulling and twisting it. Of course the kid
played with his own too, and he was growing, Cameron would check that out
every time he gave the kid a bath. He'd wash him down real well and most
times the kid would get hard from it.
	Thinking about it now, there's some things that I don't believe in
the story.
	Cameron said he never touched the boy except in the bath, and then
he had a wash rag wrapped around his hand while he washed the kids dick. He
said he never let the kid know that he was awake while the kid jerked him
off, not even when the kid switched to sucking him off. He even told us hat
the kid never made a mess in the bed either, always swallowing the cum.
	Now I don't know about you, but a nun couldn't do what he claimed
he did. 'N speaking about nuns, I've got a good story about what the kid
down the block told me about the pastor, too