Date: Mon, 6 Aug 2012 22:33:38 -0700 (PDT)
From: micah cooke <x_emoboi_x@yahoo.com>
Subject: Summer Discoveries Part 1

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Summer Discoveries Part 1



     "Hey," I yelled glaring as my mother turned off the TV.
     "Sweetie, you can't spend all day in the house. Its summer and you
should be outside playing." My mother said softly trying to calm my anger
at being disturbed sulking in the basement family room of our new house.
     "Why? It's not like I know anyone here. Why couldn't we stay in
California? I liked it there and I had friends." I was still upset I had to
leave all my friends back in Laguna Beach, California. We had so many
different things planned for the summer, plus now we were so far away from
the beach here in Charlottesville, Virginia.
     "Micah, I know it's hard to move right at the end of the school year,
but your dad and I thought it was better than pulling you and Heather out
of school and dropping you into another school." She said sitting next to
me rubbing her hand up and down my bare back trying to console me.
     "This sucks!" I muttered turning away from her.
     "Honey at least go out and explore. You've spent the spent the last
two weeks pouting and sulking. This is a nice neighborhood and I sure there
are other children out there for you to play with. At least try, please?"
She pulled me close to her giving me a hug trying to comfort me.
     I hated that my dad had gotten transferred from California to
Virginia. There seemed nothing to do here; at least there, if wasn't
anything fun going on we could always get someone to take us to the
beach. Being ten and having to move as soon as school was out bit the big
one. If my parents had moved us during school I could have made a few
friends before school was out. It was like parents could be so stupid
sometimes.
     "Fine, I'll go outside." I said pouting. "At least you guys could have
bought a house with a pool."
     "There weren't any big enough with a pool for sale, Micah. Your father
is getting a membership at the country club. Next week you can go swimming
and Heather can play tennis."
     I stomped up stairs to the kitchen and grabbed a Sunny D from the
refrigerator. Mr. Whiskers, our Siamese cat came running into the kitchen
as soon as he heard it open looking for some wet food. I rolled my eyes at
being subjected to yet another demand being placed on me. Life just really
sucked sometimes.
     Heather, my 13 year old sister, came into the kitchen wearing a pink
bikini top and matching pink and white floral print skirt.
     "What's up squirt?" she asked grabbing a couple of bottles of cold
water from the refrigerator putting them into her beach bag.
     "Mom's making me go outside. Where are you going?" I asked mildly
interested.
     "Betsy is having some friends over to her house for a pool party. Drew
Meyers is going to be there." She sighed.
     Drew was like a lot of her previous boyfriends, though she had yet to
rope him in completely yet. It was only a matter of time before she had him
in here clutches. He was good looking and polite around adults, but a prick
to me behind their backs. Just because I was ten and he was fifteen didn't
mean he had the right to pick on me. If I didn't think I'd get my ass
kicked I would have punched him in the nuts.
    The front door bell rang and I headed from the kitchen into the foyer
to get it. Opening the door I was confronted by my new nemesis. Drew
Meyers, in his mind god's gift to teen girls, I had to admit he was good
looking fifteen year old teen boy. Drew was about 5'8", 115 lbs., and had
dirty blonde shaggy hair and blue eyes. He was as tan as Heather and I were
from our spending so much time at the beach. Drew was shirtless and wearing
board shorts and flip flops. His mother was parked in our drive way in
their Jeep Cherokee.
    "Hey shrimp your sister ready? I'm here to give her a ride to Betsy's
house."
    I just glared at him a minute before yelling, "HEATHER! YOUR BOY FRIEND
IS HERE!"
    Drew looked shocked for a minute, and then glared at me. "I'm not her
boyfriend," he said loudly as she came out from the kitchen. Drew looked
embarrassed as soon as he saw her expression. I figured this was good pay
back for the noggie he gave me the time we met.
    He was going to have to work a bit before doing get a chance to kiss
her. If looks could kill I would have been dead. I knew he was going to
find a way to make me pay, but for the moment I felt good. I just smiled at
him as my mother came up from the basement.
    "Mrs. Cooke," Drew said quickly masking his hatred of me, while
extending his hand to greet her.
    "Drew that's so nice of you and your mother to take Heather over to
Betsy's house." She said smiling.
    Heather came back from the kitchen carrying her beach bag. She looked
mildly peeved at Drew. She kissed my mother on the cheek and started to
head out to Drew's mom's car.
    "Hold up, I'd like to thank your mother Drew," she said walking out
behind them. While she and Drew's mother were chatting at the jeep I
noticed the front door open across the street.
    I noticed a slim long haired brunette shirtless skater boy coming out
of the house across the street from us. He carried his skate board over to
the driveway and started practicing some moves. The skater reminded me of
the all the good looking surfers back in California I used to watch at the
beach.
    Drew's mother finally waved good bye at my mom as she pulled out and
headed over to Betsy's pool party. Mom turned back to me standing in the
doorway watching the mysterious skater across the street.
    "See there's someone you can play with Micah. Go over and say hi." She
said walking back into the house.
    I rolled my eyes at her. Go play with the boy across the street. Did
she think I was five or something? Yet there was something about him that
drew me to him. I walked slowly down the front walk and sat down on the
curb. My bare feet actually felt good on the hot asphalt road as I intently
watched the mysterious teen skater practice. I hated wearing shoes if I
didn't have to especially during the summer.
    I wish I could ride my board like he rode his. His slim body reminded
me so much of those tight surfers back in California. Swiveling his waist
as he moved up the half pipe and back down again. Sweat beginning to run
down his tan chest as he worked his body and board as if they were joined
together. I couldn't help but admire his 5'7" slender frame bronzed by the
summer sun. His long brunette hair was becoming matted by all the sweat
from his thrashing on the half pipe.
    Before I knew it he rode up to me and stopped popping his board up. He
smiled at me in such a friendly way. I grinned and blushed back at him.
    "Hey lil' man what's up? Mind if I join you?" He asked looking down at
me.
    I nodded as he sat down next to me. I was shocked that a cool teen
wanted sit and talk with, a little ten year old. The smell of his tight
slim sweaty teen boy body was doing something to me. I just wanted to keep
on smelling him. In fact my lil' wiener got hard as I continued to smell
him. I didn't think much of it at the time, since I would get hard at
different times during the day. Sometimes it would happen when I rubbed up
against something or in the bath when I was cleaning myself or for no
reason at all.
    "Hey, you're really good," I said blushing.
    "Thanks dude. I'm Ollie. What's your name?" He said wiping the sweat
from his forehead with his arm.
    "I'm Micah. We just moved here from California."
    "Wow! That's so cool lil' dude. Where from San Fran? LA?" Ollie asked
seeming to be genuinely interested.
    "Laguna Beach," I said.
    "Really? They make some really good movies there." He said excitedly
reaching down to adjust himself.
    "No, I think you mean Hollywood." I said proud I knew something he
didn't.
    "No, they do make a few REALLY special ones there. Maybe one day I'll
show you a couple of them. I think you'd like them." Ollie said ruffling my
hair in a friendly fashion.
    I was already starting to like him. He wasn't like a lot of Heather's
teen friends. Ollie was friendly and nice. Best of all he wasn't picking on
me like I was used to for being so small. I was only about four foot
nothing and maybe 53 lbs. soaking wet as my father liked to say.
    "Hey can I have some of your Sunny D?" He asked nodding at the bottle
between my legs.
    "Sure!" I said starting to reach down and hand it to Ollie.
    But Ollie reached down between my legs first, brushing my crotch with
his hand as he grabbed the bottle. The bottle rubbed against my wiener as
he pulled it from between my legs. I got harder as a result. This was the
first time someone else had sorta touched me there. It felt strange and
good at the same time.
    "So how old are you? 12? 13?" He was smiling at me as he asked.
    "No, I'm only ten," I said thinking sadly he wasn't going to want to
talk to me anymore, since I was so young.
    "Nah, you're yanking my chain dude. Really? I just turned fourteen last
month." He said with a smile. I could tell right away he was playing with
me. But I wasn't sure yet if he was making fun of me or not.
    "Yeah I'm ten. I'm going in the fifth grade." Starting to maybe think
maybe he was being serious. It felt good to think he might actually think I
was older. Deep down I knew he was playing with me, but it made me feel
special for a bit.
    Ollie reached over and started feeling all over my chest and
stomach. He especially seemed to rub his hands over my nipples. I shivered
in the hot summer sun. He smiled at my reaction to his exploration of my
body.
    "Wow, your body feels like you're older. You sure you're not playing
with me? Do you work out?" He asked grinning at me.
    I puffed up in pride at his comments. I played a lot of soccer and used
to swim at lot in our pool if I wasn't at the beach before we moved to
Virginia. I was small, but I was fast.
    "I play soccer and used to swim a lot," I said smiling back at him. "I
also want to learn how to ride my skate board like you," I muttered not
looking up at him.
    "I'd love to teach you how to ride," Ollie said with a big grin pulling
me against his sweaty body.
    I loved the feel of him against me. There was something that just
seemed so right being in his arms.
    "Hey do you want to come over to my house and hang out for a bit?"
Ollie asked smiling at me.
    "Really? Wow, that would be so cool. Let me tell my mom where I'll be,
so she won't call out the National Guard trying find me."
    I dashed inside to tell my mother I had made a friend and was going
over to his house. She was in the kitchen making an apple pie for
dinner. Mom was very pleased I had finally found someone to play with and
reminded to be home by six to get ready for dinner.
    I hurried back outside to meet Ollie. It was fantastic to finally make
friends with someone here in Virginia. Even better he was an older teen who
didn't mind me hanging around me. Could life get any better?
    Ollie smiled as soon as he saw me come back out of our house. He
adjusted himself again as I came up to him. It looked like his low hanging
knee length black shorts were tenting out where his wiener was located. He
grabbed his board with one hand and wrapped his sweaty tanned arm around my
shoulders and pulled me closer to his slender tanned body.
    "I think we're going to be the best of friends Micah" He said as we
walked across the street to his house.
    Ollie opened the front door letting me go in first. Once inside he shut
the door Ollie kicked off his shoes and pulled off his slightly dirty
footie socks. His feet were long and tan. I don't know why, but I always
thought guys with long slender toes looked better than guys like me with
small toes.
    "Mom thinks I track too much dirt in the house, so she makes me take my
shoes off when I come inside." He said in explanation.
    "We're generally barefoot all the time over at my house, though mom
sometimes wears flip flops or sandals."
    "Take's cool Micah; besides I think you've got cute feet." Ollie
grinned at me as he led the way to the kitchen. He grabbed a couple of
glasses filling them ice from the ice maker.
    "What's your poison lil' man? We've got Coke, Dr. Pepper, Root beer,
OJ, grape juice, and lemon aide. There's water too if you just want that,"
he asked filling his own glass with Dr. Pepper.
    "I'll have some Dr. Pepper, please."
    "Nice, so you're Pepper too? I knew I liked you for some reason," Ollie
grinned at me ruffling my hair again.
    This time inside his house I got a good whiff of his sweaty arm pit. I
got hard again from the smell of this awesome teen who had befriended
me. There was something about him that made me feel special in a new way.
    He grinned at me as he handed my glass to me. Ollie opened a cabinet
and pulled out a bag of Doritos.
    "Come on, let's go to my room bud," he said leading the way out of the
kitchen and upstairs. We headed down the slightly darkened hallway towards
a closed door at the end of the hall. There were two signs on the door. One
said NO TRESSPASSING and the other SKATERS RULE.
    Ollie opened the door and ushered me in before shutting the door behind
him. The walls were covered with posters of bands and pictures of shirtless
skaters from different skate magazines. The room had a full sized bed, desk
and chair, TV, stereo system and a couple of bean bag chairs. In one corner
of the room were several skate boards, a pair of skis, and several
different types of balls.
    I wished I had a cool room like this, instead of the little boy room I
had. I was thankful I didn't have the race car bed anymore. Dad felt I
needed a real bed, so they bought a full size bed when we moved here. Maybe
they would let me put posters up on my wall too. I liked the water colors
of ships I had, but now I wanted to be just like Ollie.
    Ollie turned on the stereo and the local rock station started
playing. He hopped up on his bed leaning back. Opening the bag of Doritos
he offered me some. I grabbed a handful and started to sit down on his bean
bag chair.
    "No dude, sit over here by me," he grinned patting the bed next to
him. He moved over to give me more room next to him on the bed.
    I set my drink down on the night stand, before sitting on the edge of
the bed munching on my chips. I didn't want to get crumbs on the bed. My
mom would go ballistic whenever I got crumbs on my bed. She made me either
eat on the floor or at my desk. So I didn't want to get Ollie mad at me for
doing the same thing.
    Ollie sat up kneeling behind me as I finished my Doritos. He wrapped
his arms around me pulling me back against his now only slightly damp
sweaty chest. He bent down smelling my hair.
    "MMmmmm strawberry," he muttered inhaling the scent of my shampoo.
    I bent my head back looking up at his good looking face. For the first
time in my life I noticed another person's eyes. Ollie's were a bright
green and seemed to smile at me as he looked down at me.
    "Damn lil' man you're cute as fuck and smell so good," he declared
suddenly surprising me. The last time someone had said I was cute was Amy
Moore in fourth grade. She kissed me as she handed me a Valentine's card.
    "Thanks," was all I could think to say. I mean, did boys tell other
boys they were cute? None of my friends had called me cute before.
    Granted I did think some of my friends back in California looked nicer
than I did, but I'd never thought to say anything. It was just accepted
some girls thought some boys were cuter than others. Boys never said stuff
like that to each other, at least until now when Ollie called me cute. It
felt good someone like Ollie thought I was cute, especially since he did
look nice, no he looked cute too.
     "Really? I think you're cute too," I blushed big time as soon as I
said it. I couldn't believe I was so bold to say something like that to
this amazing teen who had befriended me.
     Ollie just gave me a big Cheshire cat like grin as he squeezed me
tight in his arms. He pulled me back on the bed as he leaned back. I was
soon lying with my head in his lap. It felt as if I was lying against
something really hard, but it wasn't too uncomfortable. He gave me a smile
that made me feel all squishy inside. I smiled back up at him as he began
to play with my hair. I felt so relaxed laying there in his lap; I closed
my eyes and just enjoyed the feel of his fingers through my hair. I got
hard again at Ollie's playing with my hair. This often happened when I got
my hair cut for some strange reason.
     "I knew as soon as I saw you we were going to be best friends Micah,"
Ollie whispered to me, so as not to disturb me from the pleasure his of his
caresses of my hair.
    I opened my eyes, "Really Ollie?" I felt so special with him. No one
had ever said something like that to me.
    "Yeah, really Micah, I knew you were a very special boy," he replied
moving his hands to my naked chest and stomach beginning to stroke them. I
couldn't believe how good this felt. It felt like electricity running
through my body as he stroked my nipples and down to the edge of my shorts.
    We laid there for what seemed like forever listening to the stereo and
Ollie stroking my body. I'd never felt like this with someone else, it felt
so perfect. I never wanted it to end.
    "It's nearly four dude. My mom is going to be home early today from
work today, because she has a date tonight. So let's go back outside and I
can show you some things on the skate board," he said lifting me up.
    Before I could hop off the bed he pulled me back into a hug. I was
straddled across his waist pressed tightly against his bare chest with
mine. Our naked chests stuck together from our cooling sweat. My wiener got
hard as he held me tightly running one hand up and down my bare back down
to my ass. As he grabbed my ass he pulled me even tighter against him. I
felt the hard thing I had been laying one getting even harder and now
seemed to push against my butt as Ollie released his grip on my ass. I was
now sitting down firmly on it as it was nestled between my ass cheeks.
    "I'm so glad we met, Micah," Ollie whispered in my ear giving me a peck
on my cheek. Suddenly he pushed me on my back as he rolled forward on the
bed. He grinned at me as he lay on top of me between my legs. "We are going
to have so much fun together this summer," he said pressing his nose
against mine before climbing off me.
    I suddenly had so many weird and new feelings running through my body
and mind. I wanted to spend as much time as I could with my new friend. I
had never before felt like this with my other friends. I had no doubt we
were going to be best friends.
    I climbed off the bed and finished my Dr. Pepper following Ollie
downstairs. I put my empty glass in the sink like I'd been taught at
home. Ollie opened the cabinet putting the Doritos back before heading out
to the foyer to grab his board.
    Ollie stopped and told me to wait a minute he had to get something from
upstairs. While he ran back upstairs I looked at some of the pictures of
him as a little boy on the wall. He was a pretty cute kid when he was my
age. He came back downstairs carrying two skate boards.
    "Here you can have this one to learn on. I have a bunch of them
anyway."
    "Wow! Really? You're so cool!"  I said excited to have a much sweeter
skate board to learn with, rather than the lil' boy Marvin the Martian
board my dad had bought me the year before for my ninth birthday. I gave
Ollie a big hug in thanks. I felt his hand rub up and down my back as I
hugged him tight. Strangely I thought for a minute I felt his fingers slide
down my shorts under my underwear for a second, before pulling back up and
continue to rub my back.
    Ollie pulled back from the hug giving the biggest smile. "Hey bud, lets
skate for a bit and see what you can do."
    We grabbed the boards and headed outside. Ollie didn't bother to even
put on his shoes and socks. I thought this made him even cooler than before
because he was like some of my Californian friends and their older brothers
who liked skating barefoot.
    It also gave me more time to admire his feet. Every time I looked at
them my stomach did flip flops. I was getting weird desires to feel them in
my hands and even wonder what they tasted like if I were to lick
them. Willie Giles, one of my friends back in California had an older
brother that had feet like Ollie's feet. I wanted to do the same type of
things to Brian. Man I had some freaky ideas go through my head sometimes.
    I followed Ollie over to his drive way and he had me show him what I
already knew. It wasn't much, but at least I only fell off once when riding
it down on to the street. He had me turn around and ride back up the
driveway. I almost crashed into their garage next to his half pipe, because
I didn't stop soon enough. I felt so stupid in front of Ollie.
    "Hey Micah, not too bad for a beginner, just watch out for that garage
it'll jump out and get you if you're not careful. It's gotten me quite a
few times," he chuckled showing me a couple of scars on his legs.
    "I think before the summer is out you`ll be riding this half pipe
without any trouble if you stick with me," He said helping me up.
    "HHHmmm! No broken bones here," Ollie giggled feeling my legs up and
down. He picked up one of my feet and looked at it very seriously before
glancing up at me.
    "I think we might have a problem here though,"
    "What?" I asked starting to get panicked.
    "I think your tickle bone isn't getting worked out enough and that's
your problem on the skateboard." Ollie grinned back at me.
    "No!!!!" I screamed knowing what was about to happen to me. I was very
ticklish on the bottom of my feet. I started to run, but he playfully
tackled me on his front lawn and began to tickle my feet. I begged for
mercy. He was soon tickling the sides of my stomach. I was on sensory
overload from all the stimulation he was giving my body. Several times
during the tickle session I thought I could feel one of his hands rubbing
my hard wiener.
    Finally Ollie stopped and we lay on the ground catching our breath. I
looked over at him grinning before I hopped on his lap and started tickling
the sides of his stomach in revenge. He started trying to push me off with
his thrusting hips up against my butt. It felt like his wiener was just as
hard as mine, but every time he thrust up mine seemed to get harder as I
continued to tickle him. Eventually he rolled me on my back again and
pushed my butt back up against his waist as he lay between my legs.
    "I think I win this round lil' man, unless you want to continue," He
smiled at me positioning his hands alongside my stomach. I knew if I
continued to resist him I might pee myself.
    "Uncle!! Uncle!!!" I screamed as he started again to tickle.
    Ollie leaned down again and rubbed my nose with his. "You're way too
much fun Micah," he said thrusting his hips into my butt one last time
before climbing off me. He reached down helping me up, before ruffling my
hair.
    "Friends?" I asked extending my hand.
    "Yeppers, always lil' dude," smiling back at me.
    I was starting to get addicted to his smile. It just made me feel so
warm and fuzzy inside. This was turning out to be a fantastic day, since I
had met Ollie. We went back to our skating for a couple more hours stopping
every now and then to go in his house to get something to drink. I was
having a blast with Ollie.
    Eventually his mom pulled up in her Volvo station wagon. She was a tall
beautiful woman. She smiled at both of us as she got out of the car and
headed to the house.
    "Who is this Ollie darling?" She asked kissing him on the cheek and
ruffling his hair.
    "This is Micah. He just moved into the Davies's old house."
    "Oh yes, your parents talked about you and your sister when I was
showing them the house. I'm the realtor that sold it to them. You're even
cuter than they said you were," bending down and giving me a kiss on the
cheek.
    Ollie rolled his eyes in sympathy to me being kissed by her. I just
grinned back at him, being used to being kissed all the time back in
California. All my mother's friends did that to all of us kids when we
visited.
    "Darling, Ben and I have reservations Claude's tonight and we're going
to Blue Heaven afterwards. I'll leave some money for you to order delivery,
alright?"
    "Sure mom that's fine. I think maybe I'll do Chinese this time."
    "Whatever you want sweetie," kissing him again before heading into the
house to get ready for her date.
    We continued to skate for a bit more before sitting down on the
colonial style wooden bench on Ollie's front porch. We talked about nothing
really, favorite TV shows, things we liked to do, sports and just general
bull shit. My dad finally drove up in his BMW at pulled our driveway. He
waved at me and I waved back. I got Ollie to get up and follow me over to
my dad.
    "Hey dad, this is Ollie, he lives across the street and he's teaching
how to ride a skate board. He even gave me one of his old boards to learn
on. Isn't it sweet?"
    "Nice to meet you Ollie," my dad said shaking Ollie's hand. "That was
very kind of you to let Micah have one of your old skate boards."
    "Same sir, I've got plenty of boards, so one less isn't going to be a
big deal. Having a good board helps when learning to skate. I think Micah
might be a natural, so I know it's not going to waste."
    I blushed at Ollie's praise of my meager skills at skating. "Hey dad
can Ollie stay for dinner? His mom is going out leaving him home
alone. Please?"
    They both looked slightly surprised at my sudden request. Ollie seemed
pleased that that I wanted to spend more time are around him. My dad
pleased I wanted to do something for someone else for a change.
    "Well let's go and ask your mother I don't know what she's planning on
for dinner."
    We headed inside and located mom in the kitchen working on dinner. Dad
kissed her and asked about dinner. She had no problem with Ollie joining
us. Heather had called earlier and said she wouldn't be home until later,
Betsy's father decided to make hamburgers and hot dogs for everyone and
show a movie later.
    Dad went upstairs to change out of his suit and into something more
comfortable. Ollie and I went downstairs to watch TV until dinner. I didn't
want him to see my room yet. I was afraid he'd think it was a baby's room.
    Eventually mom used the intercom to call us upstairs for dinner. We had
her world famous lasagna, garlic bread, and a garden salad for dinner; this
was one of my all-time favorite meals. She then served us freshly baked
apple pie for desert that was still warm from the oven.
    My parents were happy that Ollie and I had met and told him to feel
free to come over anytime. Ollie in turn said I was welcome at his home
anytime as well. He said he would talk to his mother about inviting us over
soon for a cookout to thank them for such a wonderful dinner. I asked if it
was ok for Ollie and me to watch a couple of movies later when it started
getting dark. My parents agreed readily.
    In the meantime we went back out and skated some more. I felt I was
getting better with Ollie's help. He would hold me upright sometimes to
make sure my balance was good. We would give each other high fives or he
would give me a hug when I did something particularly well on the board.
    Once it started getting dark and the lightening bugs started flickering
we went inside. I got dad to fix us a bowl of popcorn from the air popper
and we got some sodas before heading downstairs. After some discussion we
settled on watching ALIENS.
    We cuddled up on the couch next to one another after I dimmed the
lights. After the movie got started Ollie pulled the blanket off the back
of the couch and put it over us. He pulled me tighter as he wrapped his arm
around my naked shoulders. Once again his wonderful teen boy sweat smell
started doing weird things to my mind and body. I wanted lift up his arm
and bury my face in his pit. At the same time I got hard again like when he
tickled me.
    I cuddled deeper into Ollie's side, since I didn't think he'd like me
sniffing his pits. This way at least let me smell more of his amazing
odor. During the scary parts of the movie he held me tight and gently
stroked my naked chest. I in turn started to do the same to him. I loved
feeling his thin chest and its dime sized nipples. Every once in a while he
almost seemed to purr is response to my stroking. Our legs were all tangled
up together as we stretched up on the ottomans.
    We lay like that on the couch through the whole movie. When it was over
Ollie used the remote to switch over to regular TV. It all felt so dreamy
being with Ollie cuddled like this. I didn't want to leave him, but around
11pm my dad called us on the intercom telling me it was time for bed. I
didn't want to, but I got off Ollie.
    "I really enjoyed watching the movie with you Micah. We're going to
definitely have to do that again really soon." He said smiling at me.
    We headed upstairs and dropped off our glasses and popcorn bowl in the
kitchen. I walked down to my dad's office with Ollie. I wanted to say good
night and Ollie wanted to thank him for dinner. Afterwards I walked Ollie
to the door and said goodnight. We agreed to meet the next day to skate
some more and hangout. I felt wonderful though tired. I couldn't imagine
not being friends with Ollie after spending such a wonderful day with
him. It was going to be a fantastic summer hanging out with him.
    That night I as I stripped off my shorts and climbed into bed in my
underwear I was on cloud nine. I had a new friend, who was cool, funny and
didn't mind I was younger. He had given me a new skate board and was going
to teach me to ride. I was for the first time glad we had moved from
California to Virginia.


End of Summer Discoveries Part 1

I hope everyone has enjoyed the first part of what is supposed to be at
least a 3 part series. Be sure to check out my other stories posted here on
nifty. Feel free to hit me up with your thoughts and comments at
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Here are my other stories. Hope you enjoy them.

http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/adventures-at-school/

http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/pool-party/

http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/jaydens-dark-journey

http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/sf-fantasy/a-boys-gothic-tale/