Date: Sun, 07 Mar 2010 15:24:17 +0100
From: Rick Masters <succum@gmx.com>
Subject: Holidays by the Sea - 84

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Chapter 83 ended

J found that as he rubbed, he could get just the right spot and put on the
right amount of friction to duplicate what Medas had done and soon enough
he had to pull his hand away as his piss began to flow. With that he found
he was solidly hard again and so he used the soap he had on his cock and
his hand as lubricant and he wanked himself to an orgasm which was nice but
not as good as having it done by your best friend.

Chapter 84

J was correct in his assumption and sat down to a very lonely lunch for the
first bit, but then a minibus pulled in and a group of young adults got off
and made their way straight to the dining room. Upon seeing J they greeted
him and started to introduce themselves. J introduced himself to them in
turn as he learnt that these were some of the other dorm leaders who would
be looking after the kids along with J. They had just shipped over from one
of the other camps where they had been dorm leaders for the last fortnight.
Most of them were English but there were also a couple of Greek guys in the
group who seemed to do the job almost permanently. J counted up the numbers
and worked out that there were still two dorm leaders short and asked if
they knew why. "Oh those two will be coming over on the plane with some of
the kids as they are only with us for the one camp.  You'll be glad of them
as they are nearer to your age than us lot are." The one lady who must have
been about 25 told J, and then asked, "How did you manage to get here ahead
of us then?"

"Oh, I have just been on camp here and now I am going to do my first
attempt at a dorm leader, so I just stayed on for the couple of cleaning
days." J answered.

"Oh, well welcome aboard the team. Who is going to be your mentor?" One of
the guys asked.

"It was supposed to be Jeff Stevens, but he has had to fly home today
because his mom is very ill and not likely to last. So I think I'm in at
the deep end." J told them.

"Shit that's bad news for Jeff. Is it his foster mom or his real mom?" the
same guy asked.

"It's his foster mom." J said, "Or rather the real mom as opposed to the
birth mom."

"Yeah, I know what you mean. Damn that is going to be hard for poor Jeff,
he really loves her and looks up to her." J remembered the guys name now,
he was Stephan and he had a vague memory that Jeff had mentioned him
before.

"Yeah, he was pretty upset when he told me. I hope it all goes well for him
in the end." J agreed. "You're Stephan, right?" J asked to make sure he was
right in his memory.

"Right. And you must be Julian. Jeff has talked quite a bit about you. He
looks on you as his younger brother I think." Stephan said.

"Something like that, I guess." J answered. "But I prefer to be J, and
because my full name is used so little, sometimes I don't realise that I am
being addressed and don't respond. If I do that to any of you, please
forgive me."

"No problem J. You introduced yourself as J and that is how it will
stay. But seriously, if you have any problems with your charges or
questions, please come and ask me. Or any of us, as I am sure we will all
be willing to help as best as we can." Stephan offered amidst a chorus of
assents indicating their willingness to be of assistance should J need it.

"We're a team here and all pull for each other. And I'm Anne." Anne told
him and helped him out by reminding him of her name.



By this time the group had finished their meal and Stephan announced that
they had better get their gear into their respective dorm rooms so that
they would be in time for the three o'clock briefing before all their
little angels arrived that evening. J asked if any of them would like a
hand to carry as he was already set up. But they all said that they were ok
and he could do what he wanted unless he really wanted some company. J
decided he would go and get a rest instead.

Back in his dorm room his mind went back to the companion who had shared it
with him the last couple of days and he began to wood up. J decided that he
should postpone his wank though as he had had a lot of stimulation in that
region the last 48 hours or so and he wanted to give it a couple more hours
to rest before waking it up again. Then he got an idea and turning to his
locker, he looked inside and reached for a writing pad and pen and sitting
on his bed he began to write two letters.  The first was to Gerald to tell
him how he was missing him already and how he wished that Gerald could have
stayed and helped him be a dorm leader. Finishing that one off he sealed it
in the envelope and addressed it ready for posting. Then he started on the
second which he found much harder to write, but which he knew he both
wanted to write and needed to write.



Dear mom and dad,

Don't fall over in shock as you read this. I know I have never written home
from camp before, but then again I have never been away this long before
either. I hope you are both well and enjoying some time without the bother
of me around.



I guess there has not been much more progress in the legal proceedings, but
I do hope that it all works out ok and that I soon have a brother to share
you two with. Even though I love you two very much, I am willing to share
you as I know Andy needs you as much as I do. You know it has just struck
me that this is the first time I have put in writing that you are my mom
and dad; and it feels so right and good – thank you.



I had a wonderful camp and met some really nice people, especially one. His
name is Gerald and I think I love him. And what is even better is that he
lives just down the railway line at Clacton. When I first met him, I knew
we would get on and in fact we have got on rather well and have become
lovers. Not just in a physical way either. I love Gerald and although he
has only been gone a few hours so far, I miss him very much.  I hope he
will be able to come and visit and meet you two as I know he will like you
both and I'm sure you will like him. Gerald is already out of the closet in
Clacton and we both kind of came out on camp. I am thinking about coming
out at home but want to talk with both of you first as I know it will
affect both of you also, as well as little Andy. Gerald understands this
and also that I am not sure if I have enough courage yet, but Gerald is
willing to help me if and when I decide to do it. Please don't write to
tell me what you feel about this as I would rather be able to talk with you
about it face to face, if you are ok with that. I love you both so much,
and I don't want to hurt or disappoint you.



I will not have Jeff to help mentor me as he has had to fly home as his mom
is very ill and likely to die. Shame, Jeff is really cut up about it as
this is the only mother he has had any feelings for. She is his true mother
just as you two are my true parents. But there is a friend of Jeff's here
who has said he will help me if I need it. It is so nice because all of the
other leaders who have arrived so far are older than me, but they had
accepted me as part of the team and have so far treated me as an equal. I
have to attend a briefing in a short while and hope that I get this letter
finished by then so that I can post it and also because there will not be
long after briefing before I have sixteen little boys to look after and I
don't know how much time I will get then to even think, let alone write.



Thank you so much for helping me come on these camps and allowing me to be
a leader as I think I am going to enjoy it a lot.



Love you lots



J



Ps I have got a mean tan already. By the time I get home, you will think
that I have changed my race – he he.



J read over his letter and then folded it and sealed it in the envelope
which he addressed to his foster parents. Then taking both letters he
headed towards the office to get some stamps and post his letters. He was
about half way there when Stephan called to him. J waited as Stephan came
up to join with him and then they walked on together.

"J, I'm going to come straight to the point. I know that Jeff is gay and by
the way he has talked about you, I am guessing that you might be inclined
that way also. I have no problem with that, but I wanted you to know that I
am not gay. I just thought that it might make it easier to know the
situation from the outset, especially if we find we end up alongside each
other a lot over the next few days." Stephan said.

"Thanks for letting me know Stephan. I must admit that I had wondered how
come you seemed to know Jeff quite well and yet he had not really mentioned
you enough that I immediately associated you with him. At least I know now
not to put any moves on you, or expect any back either." J said grinning at
the last bit.

"So you are gay then?" Stephan asked.

"Yes. I am and I have a boyfriend who has just flown home with Jeff today."
J answered.

"Ok. I would like to suggest to you that we keep this between ourselves
because not all of the leaders on this camp are as understanding or
accepting as I am. In fact we have one who you have not met yet who would
try to get you sent home at the earliest opportunity if she discovered you
were gay. Beware of Deidre when she arrives – she is a different kettle
of fish that one." Stephan warned J.

"Thanks for the heads up. Are there any other ones I need to watch out for
on any account? I mean you all seemed nice at lunch time." J asked.

"Well I don't know all of them that well yet. But I will keep my ears
pricked and if I pick up any vibes I will let you know. And I honestly mean
it about helping in any way. Except that is taking care of your sexual
needs. I stop at the line there." Stephan said.

"Thanks. I've got a hand that can take care of what you can't help with." J
said, shocking himself that he could be so open.

Stephan chuckled and gave J's shoulder a friendly squeeze. "I can see we
are going to get on like a house on fire. I like your sense of humour. Come
on and I will buy you a beer before the meeting begins."

"Uh, I'm only 16, I don't think I will be allowed such luxury." J said.

"The management turn a bit of blind eye to this as long as it does not get
out of hand and as long as the youngsters do not see you consuming the
beverages. Look, I tell you what. Well go and meet the camp warden and I
will ask if he minds if I buy you a beer or two." Stephan said.

"Ok, but you are not paying for all of my drinks. I have some money and I
will pay my fair share or go without." J said.

"Fair enough. Look there is the warden now. Let's go and speak to him."
Stephan suggested.



The two walked over to the warden. "Spiro," Stephan called out as they
neared the man. "Hi my friend. Can I introduce a new leader to you? This is
J. J this is Spiro, the head honcho around here."

"Ah, J, glad to meet you at last. I have seen your notes and am sure that
you will make a fine leader. Welcome to my camp. If you need anything all
you need to do is ask. My door is always open." Spiro greeted him.

"Spiro, I offered to buy J a beer to have before the meeting and he is a
bit concerned because of his age. Will you allow it please?" Stephan asked.

"Good sign of being responsible, young man. We do have laws here which do
not allow you to purchase alcohol but they do not expressly forbid you from
drinking it. So long as you do not hand money over the counter yourself you
may enjoy the occasional drink. But be warned I will not accept you
becoming intoxicated and if that should happen, you will be out of the
leadership program for good. Do you understand? Yes I know you do. Now come
along and the first round will be on me." Spiro granted his permission.



As it turned out, the meeting they were to have was going to take place in
the very lounge where they had gone to have a beer and so J was able to
continue his drink when the meeting started as he had only got half way
through the beer by that time. Added to this all the other leaders who were
present were also enjoying an ice cold beer or other drink during the short
meeting. The meeting was very informal and was more to have the opportunity
for all the team, dorm leaders and office staff to get together so that
they at least would recognise each other as being part of the leadership or
administration when they crossed paths during the course of the coming
days. The other purpose of the meeting was to give each dorm leader a list
of the names of the inmates he or she would have under their charge and
care for the next ten days. The list did not mean much to J at this point
because he did not know a single boy in his dorm and would have to learn
each one as quickly as possible when they moved in.



Well another chapter with no sex. But it was needed to set the scene for
the next part of the story. Let me know how you think J will handle 16
young boys in his charge. Write to the address at the top.  If you have
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