Date: Mon, 05 Aug 2002 04:15:18 +0200
From: doug <dhargrea@shaw.ca>
Subject: New Flight School Ch6

The New Flight School
Flying, Chapter 6
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To the readers of this chapter, it will be easy to see what has happened to me.

The normal word to describe the situation is "SEDUCED." I am told it is only
human to desire the pleasurable things of this life including those experiences
that are sexual in nature, at least that is how I have come to rationalize my
behavior while on my Training Course. To all outward appearances I look the
same, perhaps even a happier countenance than before. However, deep inside me is
a burning desire to relive the entire training course again. Actually from the
flying aspect, I had achieved what I wanted and am now flying full time for a
corporation and making big bucks. BUT and this is the big one, my other training
has all but overwhelmed me. It will become more understandable as you read the
balance of this chapter.

Everyone was very high when we sat around the campfire after arriving back at
camp. We yarned about our various experiences, but somehow stayed clear of the
sexual ones. I think we may have been all wrapped up in our own sexuality and
were trying to justify our behavior. Ellen was delightful and waited on us like
children, even though she was a pilot like the rest of us. Scott could not have
been happier with the course results. I wondered how we ever had a chance to
concentrate on the course subjects while at the same time, engaged in the other
course activities. We still had two days left and I was beginning to feel a
little let down. Rather like an anti-climax. Good word, huh?

We all turned in and looked forward to a great night's sleep. The dock lights
were still on and I heard an outboard motorboat pulling up beside the dock. Two
people got out and made their way up to the lodge. I was already in the sack so
I just turned out the lamp and dreamed myself into a frenzy, if you know what I
mean. I was almost asleep when I felt someone crawling under the covers with me.

The someone was naked and had a dork which was ready for action. I lifted onto
one shoulder to try and get a better look and asked who it was. The someone was
small and male. I felt his hands removing my shorts. I helped him by lifting up.

Then the someone lay over onto to me and kissed me on the cheek and rather
cuddled. It was the Kid. I couldn't help myself, I was so overwhelmed with
excitement. Here was my boy, laying here beside me and asking for love. I was
the one to love him back. He whispered that he and Oscar had come over at his
request. He wanted to see me one more time before I left.

I will never forget that night as long as I live. There seemed no question about
my sexuality now. The kid was bringing me out. We loved and cuddled all night
long until we both fell asleep in each other's arms. I am sure I plugged and
unplugged his little butt ten times that night, while he filled himself with my
protein milk shake.

Bobby stayed over until we were ready to depart for home. He had my address and
my phone number. He was welcome anytime as I had my own apartment.

The next year I paid for and saw Bobby complete his flying training and his
subsequent commercial pilots status. He needed hours so I sent him on the Bush
Course. I had paid for this course and he was now living as my house guest
permanently. I took my holidays so that I could also attend the camp. Scott was
delighted to have us, and advised we were not the only ones who were paying for
a refresher course. Everyone was back except Ellen and Mike. Thus, began another
two weeks of carefree activity.

Bobby finished his training and also was fortunate in obtaining a job in the
north, far away from his mentor. You can imagine what our reunions were like.

The apartment was still part Bobby's. He explained to everyone we met that I was
his brother.