Date: Mon, 21 Jul 2008 19:29:44 -0700 (PDT)
From: bill vincent <waycool805@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Boy at the Lake, Part 5

The Boy at the Lake Part 5
By Kevin Printon.

I awoke the next morning with the sock on my face. Sort of confused and
smelling a mixture of dried and wet cum and clean sock...remembering the
previous evening and where it came from. It gave me an instant boner!

 I looked over at the clock it was 7:15 A.M. and no time to take care of
it.

I jumped in the shower, got dressed in a pair of baggy shorts for the long
drive back home and a short sleeve button shirt Hawaiian shirt.

I drove over to Stud's house. He was out on the porch alone with the
luggage and things to be put into the car.

He watched me as I drove up as if to see my reaction. As I stopped in front
of his house, his smile turned to a serious stare. You could see the gold
flakes in his brown eyes from the way the sun was hitting his face

He was wearing an old pair the shortest cutoff white jeans I had ever seen.

They were almost too short, and quickly revealed that he was not wearing
any underwear. The kid was "Freefalling!"

If you looked right, you could see his dick dangling down along his right
leg, below were his well-developed nuts the cotton stringy frays of denim
just centimeters from the lowest one. I could only imagine that when he sat
down in a chair or worse like in the front seat of my car!  all of his
stuff would just fall out in plain view.

The material was tight against his young ass when he bend over and baggy
around the top his tall slender tanned legs. He was a fine looking boy,
tanned, brownish blond hair and brown eyes.  My eyes were almost popping
out of my head.

He caught me staring. I turned beet red.

"Perv! He said in an almost whispered voice, I was not sure whether he was
serious or joking.

 "What are you staring at.??? . Help me get this crap in your car. I am
starved!"

I took a deep breath, slammed my hands into my pockets, what was I doing
here? What was I ?? Looking at? Jail Time ?  What was I getting into?

As I was thinking, my right hand felt something soft. The sock, I had put
in my pocket absent-mindedly this morning. I fingered it for a minute
feeling the crust of stiffness that had formed on the surface of where the
toe was, chuckled and said.  "Yes Sir, EYE EYE!"


It took us 10 minutes to muscle the stuff off the porch and over to my car
and an additional twenty to figure out where it went so everyone could sit
comfortably.

We headed of for breakfast at the dinner, things went uneventful. Everyone
busied himself or herself with small talk. "You could tell the vacation was
over and everyone had already mentally "packed their bags and were already
home beginning a new week".

Sean was grouchy tired, had a sleepless night or so he mumbled, put his
head on the table to catch up on his sleep between ordering and getting our
meals.

Stud was unusually quiet sitting next to me this time in the cramped
booth. Like a typical teenager he had his Ipod with headphones on.  Tuning
in to one and tuning out the was going on around the table?

I was tempted to touch him on the leg, but feared it would startle him and
be interpreted as being too bold.

Our bare legs did touch a couple of times. The first time I swear I felt an
electrical charge.

Just before we got up to leave, his hand drifted over the outside of my
right leg, His fingertips gently rubbed the hairs of my legs, just above my
knee.

I quickly scanned the table, and looked down; His right leg was bent, his
foot was leaning against the bench. This made his dick stick out of his
jeans.

He was erect, the tip of his dick standing straight out of the shorts leg
of right leg.  It was so hard it was pointing straight up at the bottom of
the table. The thing was throbbing to a beat of its own heartbeat.

The swollen head and shaft were bright red. I could almost make out the
first drop of pre cum forming on the spear shaped, blood engorged purplish
head. The skin on the head was so taunt it almost glistened a pale whitish
translucent color. Yeah, this was the hardest I had ever seen him and also
the closest I had been to him.

I looked up at him he was staring straight ahead. As he noticed me looking
up a small smile cracked on his lips.

My mouth went dry, my head began to swim. My ears began to buzz.

I dropped my right hand below the table, I slowly began to reach over
towards him, I didn't care I had to feel it. Just once. He must have
anticipated me and quickly grabbed my hand and gently squeezed it. I looked
up at him again, his eyes were wide, he just shook his head once, every so
slightly to admonish me. Then he smiled.

Dam! I thought!

"Well is everyone done?  How about you two over there? You Guys finished?
...Meaning Chris and I "Asked ANN We both nodded YES! Guiltily as if caught
doing something we shouldn't have been doing.

"Then, Let's get out of here!"  She Said.



I was now bone hard and had to stand up, and pay the bill at the
register. Fortunately I had not tucked in my shirt, it provided the
necessary cover.

I paid the bill and made it back to the car, sort of looking forward to the
trip, with stud up in front with me. And me staring at those skimpy little
shorts barely covering his crotch.

I was just about to get into the jeep when I noticed that ANN was sitting
in the passenger seat.

 Stud was sitting in the passenger seat to her rear with a long face
receiving a tongue lashing from ANN.

She was saying. "You know I get car sick and Have to Sit Up front. Why give
me such a HARD TIME!"

I opened the door and smiled at Chris. He just stared back.

They settled down as soon as I got in. I looked at her and smiled. Inside I
groaned with deep disappointment, this was going to be a Long Ride! A long
Ride Indeed.


We made it trough the post holiday traffic pretty quickly.  We didn't stop
to eat but made a bathroom break at a rest stop.

Stud entertained me while everyone raced into the restroom he stayed back
with me in the car.

He was in the back seat listening to his Ipod with that same leg
up. Staring straight ahead as if in a trace, miming to the music in
silence. I turned around, this time I got to watch it dance and drool out
several gobs of precum on to my leather back seat.  I also noticed the
course brown almost black hairs around his ass and hanging balls. Up around
his dick it was dense, got thicker and browner. He kept his hands in the
air so that I had a completely un obstructed view of his growing manhood.

I again was about to reach back and touch the tip, when he looked up, and
quickly lowered his leg. I looked up and saw ANN rounding the corner of the
restroom to make the long walk back to the car.

He handed me a map that was next to him just grazing my hand with his
fingertips as I took it.  I faked like I needed it and thanked him. He gave
me a disappointed smile, which I returned quickly.

I put the map back in the glove box.

ANN got in and was followed by Sleepy Sean, Little sister and Big Sister.

The rest of the drive was less then a half hour.

When we got to their place I helped them put their bags in house.

I mentioned that I was going back up to the lake that next weekend to fix
my dock and wondered if either or both of the boys wanted to earn some
money.

Both suddenly became animated, And Begged Ann to let them go.

"Oh Please? Please?, Mom ?", We'll Be good. We'll Behave!

ANN thought for a moment. You could tell she was either looking for an
excuse or remembering something, She began to shake her head then said
said, "No! You Can't"

" That's your fathers' weekend. He's decided to start seeing you guys
again. That was what uncle Ben told me yesterday."

"Maybe some other time...."she drifted off with uncertainty.

I thought "Yeah Right!"

I hear myself mumbling "yeah maybe some other time."

All three of us were disappointed.

I swapped numbers with Ann and she thanked me for all of my trouble. Said
my goodbyes.  Everyone including me was groggy from the ride so not much
else was said.

I got into the jeep and took off for home.

Once I got there, I began to clean the thing out from the trip.

I took the map that Chris had given me out of the Glove box and Opened the
center console to put it in there.

As I opened it, what did I see but two clean white socks? Each dripping wet
with????



To be continued. I think!