Date: Mon, 19 Dec 2005 23:11:07 -0600
From: Marc Paige <m_paige837@hotmail.com>
Subject: Family Secrets-2

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			     "Family Secrets"

				     2

				    BY

				Marc Paige


I got to the gate where I was supposed to board my flight to L.A and gave
the airline attendant
who was pretty hot at the gate my ticket and boarded the plane.
I maneuvered through the isle around a few people who had already boarded
and were putting their
carry on luggage in the overhead compartment and looked for my seat.
"Good no one's here" I said to myself as I got the seat by the window.
I took off my laptop from around my shoulder and put it in the overhead
compartment and sat down
in my seat making myself comfortable for my long flight to Los Angles.
I kept a looking at everyone that approached my seat wondering if they were
going to be sitting
next to me.

"Shit my Ipod" I said sitting up suddenly as that was the item that I
forgot.
Damn it was too late to go back for it my mom was probably gone already and
the plane was almost
full.
Shit, what am I going to do for five hours I thought to myself, I sighed and
sat back in my seat
looking at another plane from my window.

Just when I thought I was going to have the entire row of seats to myself I
saw one of the flight
attendants escorting an old woman down the aisle.
"Please not here, please not here" I whispered to myself as they were
getting closer to my row of
seats.
"Fuck" I whispered to myself looking out the window as they were coming
toward my seat.
I smiled at the old woman and the airhostess as they stopped at my row of
seats and smiled at me.
"You don't mind if I have the window seat do you?" the old woman asked
smiling at me.
"Uh....not at all" I replied with the most pleasant smile I could fake.
I got up and let the old woman have the seat at the window as the flight
attendant smiled at me
and walked back up the aisle.

"I always like a room with a view" the old woman said smiling at me as I sat
back down in my
seat.
I faked a smile at her and sat back taking a deep breath waiting for the
pilot to get the plane
in the air.
"THIS IS YOUR CAPTAIN SPEAKING WE WILL BE FLYING NON STOP FROM LA GUARDIA TO
LOS ANGLES
INTERNATIONAL AIRPORT" the captain's voice said over the PA along with some
other instructions
that I ignored.
I buckled my seat belt before he got to that and watched the same flight
attendant that brought
the old woman down to my seat standing at the top of the aisle smiling as
the captain continued
with his instructions.
She's pretty hot I though to myself looking at the flight attendant who was
doing the usual
routine showing where the oxygen masks were in case of an emergency.

The flight attendant walked away as I glanced at the old woman next to me
who had apparently
started knitting.
A few minutes later I felt the plane start to move as it taxied to the run
way and I couldn't
help feeling a little nervous as it had been a while since I had flown.
"It's okay young man you don't have to be afraid" the old woman next to me
said patting my knee
as the plane picked up speed heading down the runway.
I just smiled at her as the plane took off tilting up as we were airborne, I
sighed to myself
thinking of the great time Kevin was going to be having at Victor's party
tonight.
"Hope" the old woman said extending her hand to me as I glanced in her
direction.

"I'm sorry what?" I replied looking at her as I didn't understand what she
meant.
"My name is Hope" she said smiling as I noticed her smile accentuated her
wrinkles.
"Oh I'm Wes" I said smiling a little as I shook her hand that had a really
soft and squishy
feel to it.
God I hope I don't live to be that old I thought to myself as Hope as she
introduced herself
went back to her knitting.
"You know I have a grandson about your age" Hope said turning to me with a
smile.
"He's about fourteen now" she said with a smile.
"I'm sixteen" I replied politely a bit offended that she thought I was two
years younger than I
actually was.

"Oh you look so young" she replied surprising me when she reached out and
touched my face.
I just smiled at her even though her touching me was one of the creepiest
things I've ever felt
in my life.
For the next hour and a half Hope went on telling me about her grandkids and
her family as if I
was interested.
I wondered if there was any hope of Hope shutting up in the next half hour
or for five minutes so
that I can hear myself think.
I saw the same flight attendant from before coming down the aisle to where
Hope and I were
sitting as I couldn't keep my eyes of her legs.

"Is there anything I can get you?" the flight attendant asked focusing her
attention on Hope
after smiling at me briefly.
"Just some water dear" Hope replied smiling at her.
Fuck the water I'd like to get your phone number or your e-mail address I
thought to myself
smiling as I stared at the flight attendant that was standing so close I
could smell her perfume.
"How about you?" she said looking at me.
"Uh...Um....I'm good" I replied stuttering a little.
"what a nice young woman" Hope said as the flight attendant left us.
Oh yeah real nice, I thought to myself as I smiled staring at her ass as she
walked back up the
aisle.

The flight attendant came back with a glass of water for Hope and smiled at
me again and handed
Hope the glass of water and left as I just couldn't take my eyes off of her.
She smiled at me again before she walked away and I just sort of blushed at
her moving away my
hair that just lightly covered my right eye.
I glanced at hope as she took out a vial of pills and swallowed two and
drank the glass of water.
As soon as she was done drinking the water she started talking again and a
baby started crying in
the seat in front of me.
Aunt Hillary is so buying me a first class ticket back to New York I thought
to myself as the
baby screamed and Hope talked.

The Baby's mother got up and started walking up and down the aisle gently
rocking him or her
trying to get the baby to go back to sleep.
Finally after a few minutes the baby's mother got him or her back to sleep
reducing the noise
level significantly.
Now if only Hope would shut up I thought glancing at her as she was saying
something about
Cheese while she was knitting.
Damn why couldn't this bitch choke on those pills so I could have some peace
and quiet I thought
as she continued on and fucking on.
Then I started thinking maybe that wasn't a good idea, I mean if she died
now I would have to sit
next to a corpse for five hours.
"Old bitch" I muttered to myself.

"what was that dear?" Hope said as she stopped talking and looked at me.
"Nice stitch" I said faking a little smile.
"Oh thank you dear" she said smiling holding up whatever the hell it was
that she was knitting.
Hope's one way conversation turned to knitting as I just slouched down in my
seat with my hand
under my Jaw wishing this plane would make it to L.A quickly.
I closed my eyes pretending to have fallen asleep hoping that Hope would
take it as a sign to
shut the hell up.
As I had my eyes closed I started thinking about my aunt wondering how she
looked now since I
hadn't seen her in person in close to three years.
I know a lot of people would have said that was terrible but we still kept
in touch over the
phone and through e-mails.
After all she was my favorite and only aunt just as I was her favorite and
only nephew, I would
blame my cousin Zach for me not visiting my aunt sooner.
I just couldn't stand that kid, always whining and pouting to get his way
and always my aunt
would give in and I always sort of felt he stole her from me.

Before Zach was born my aunt used to live with in New York with us in our
apartment in Queens
and she pretty much raised me when my mom was away at work.
She would always let me have whatever I wanted when my mom said no and we
had a pretty good
relationship.
Sometimes My aunt and my dad used to take me to the zoo or other places that
was fun to a kid my
mom joined us sometimes but it was pretty much just my aunt and me all the
time.
I always thought it was cool having my aunt living with us as It was kinda
like having two moms
one to get you everything that you needed and one to get you stuff that you
wanted and spoil you
rotten.
Then my dad left and around the same time my aunt got pregnant with Zach and
my world turned
upside down.
Soon after Zach was born my aunt up and moved clear across the country and I
was all alone I
still had my mom but it just wasn't the same without my aunt.

Having all those changes was a lot for a five year old to handle which was
how old I was when
all that happened.
I sighed and kept my eyes closed and thought of why things were never the
way I wanted them to
be.
"Are you asleep dear?" I heard Hope ask as I kept up my ruse of pretending
to be asleep.
My ruse worked so well that I really did end up falling asleep and had the
most amazing dream of
me and the flight attendant.
We were in a hotel and she was smiling her sexy smile at me from inside an
elevator motion me to
come over to her.
The next thing I knew she was all over me kissing my neck and clawing my
shirt slamming me
against the wall in the elevator having her way with me.
Then she pulled away and smiled and motioned me to follow her out as the
elevator doors opened.

Please don't let me wake up I thought as I stared at her ass as she walked
down the hall that the
elevator let us out onto.
She opened a door to one of the room and smiled at me as she whispered
"follow me" as she went
in.
I followed her in and closed the door as she started kissing me again
sticking her tongue in my
mouth as she unbuckled my belt.
Then she pulled away from me again and pulled out a pin from her hair
letting her long blond
silky blond hair fall down gracefully almost in slow motion.
She then stepped out of her shoes while she was undoing the buttons on her
top whispering
"Do you want me Wesley".
Fuck yes I thought but was unable to answer as she dropped her blouse on the
floor and reached
behind her back to undo her bra.
My heart was pounding as she got her bra undone and was smiling at me
letting the straps slide
off her shoulders ever so slowly.
Then I stared to shake as the image of the flight attendant who was giving
herself to me grew
foggy as I heard Hope's voice calling my name, I jumped up suddenly awake
and back on the
plane.

"Wake up dear we're about to land" Hope said to me as I sat up straight in
my seat.
"That must have been some dream, you had a huge smile on your face" Hope
said smiling at me.
"Um.....Yeah" I replied smiling as I buckled my seat belt as the captain
ordered.
I exhaled deeply and gripped the arm rest tightly as the plane started
descending, I was nervous
about take offs but landings absolutely terrified me as I started thinking
of crazy scenarios.
Like what if a wheel fell off, or what if the captain missed the runway or
maybe the plane would
just drop out of the sky like a stone.
Thankfully nothing that my imagination thought up came through and the plane
landed safely, it
was a little rougher than I remembered but it landed safely.
The plane slowly taxied to the gate as I took off my seat belt eager to get
off the plane for
some fresh air.
The plane stopped and the other passengers got up from their seats getting
their stuff from the
overhead compartment where they put them.
I got up and followed suit getting my laptop out of the overhead compartment
as the flight
attendant opened the door I had to wait a while for the passengers in the
seats ahead of me to
get off before I could get off.
Finally they got off and it was my turn, I got up and walked toward the door
and blushed a little
as the flight attendant at the door was the same one I dreamt about.

The flight attendant smiled at me as I slung my laptop back on my shoulder
with Hope and some
other passengers behind me.
I glanced back and saw Hope talking to the flight attendant and was happy to
be out of that
plane away from Hope.
I cleared the concourse and headed to baggage claim to get my suitcase, the
conveyor belt started
up and I stood back in no particular hurry as everyone else who was on the
flight with me
scrambled to get their luggage.
After the mad dash for luggage was over I walked up calmly to the belt where
my lone suitcase was
and picked it up and put in on the floor pulling up the handle to drag it
behind me.
I walked to security next and presented the uniformed woman who was checking
the tags to verify
ownership my ticket.
She cleared me through and I walked past a couple of people I recognized
from my flight that were
heading to another gate for a connecting flight to some other city.
I looked around to see if there was any sight of my aunt and was shocked as
I saw how messed up
my hair was as I saw my reflection the glass as I passed one of the duty
free shops.

I headed to the nearest men's room with my suitcase in tow to fix my hair
and to pee as I really
had to go.
After I relived my aching bladder I washed my hands and quickly got my hair
back into place that
got disorganized from my nap on the plane.
Looking somewhat decent once again I hauled my suitcase out behind me
maneuvering around a guy
that was coming into the bathroom.
I looked around for any sight of my aunt and spotted Hope with some other
people who probably
were family, she apparently had spotted me too as she was waving at me.
I faked a smile and waved back and turned off looking through the crowded
airport for my aunt
hoping that she didn't forget about to come pick me up.
If she did forget me I could just catch the next plane back to New York and
tell my mom she
wasn't at home I thought to myself as I started walking aimlessly.
There was only one problem with that, the ticket my mom bought me was one
way and I had exactly
twelve bucks in my wallet.

"WES" I heard a familiar voice call out to me as I passed a crowd of people
who were standing
around chatting.
I turned in the direction where the voice came from and saw the exact image
of my mother smiling
and waving at me.
I smiled as the person was none other than my aunt Hillary who just so
happened to be my mother's
identical twin.
As I got closer to her I noticed that she had cut her hair and dyed it red
as opposed to her
natural light blond like my own.
"Oh my god, oh my god, look at you" my aunt said beside herself with
excitement as I got closer
to her.
I also noticed my cousin Zach standing beside her lost in his own world
playing a game on his
PSP.
"AHHHHHHHHHH" my aunt screamed holding her arms out making me laugh as I got
closer to her also
getting the attention of a couple people nearby.
I let go of my suitcase and hugged her as she laughed holding me tightly in
a hug as she was
apparently extremely happy to see me.
"Oh you're so big" she said squeezing me in a bear like hug as I couldn't
help but laugh.
My aunt always had a really effervescent personality and could make the
saddest man on earth
smile, if ever you were down she was the person to be around.

"Oh look at you you're so handsome ,I bet all the girls want you" she said
smiling as I got a
little embarrassed as a couple people around us were staring.
we broke off our embrace and just sort of stared and smiled at each other
for a few seconds
taking in each others changes as we hadn't seen each other in person in
quite a while.
"You dyed your hair" I said looking into her icy blue eyes that were the
trademark of my family.
"You like it?" she asked smiling at me.
"Yeah it's cool, I told mom I wanted to dye mine too but she wasn't up for
it" I said glancing at
Zach who hadn't shown the slightest interest in me since we I met up with
him and his mom not
that I was interested in him either.
"That's just like Heather" my aunt said referring to my mom with a smile as
she stared at me.
"Oh I just have to hug you again" my aunt said hugging me tightly as I
glanced at Zach who looked
up at us and smiled a little shaking his head before turning his attention
back to his game.

"Aren't you glad your cousin is here?" my aunt said to Zach after we broke
off our embrace.
"Hey" Zach said really cool and laid back slipping his PSP into his pocket
and brushing away his
light blond hair that hung down over his eyes.
"Hey" I replied looking at him as he really changed a lot since I last saw
him.
His hair for one was a lot longer and styled differently as he had traded in
the bowl cut for a
style that was a lot like my own.
The only difference was his hair hung down more over his eyes than mine did
and it was a lot
longer reaching down to the back of his neck and it was a whole lot wavier
too, more like my
mom's.
Zach really looked different from how I remembered him most notably was his
cool laid back
attitude which was really big change from the whiny, bratty little pest I
remembered.
"You two haven't seen each other in three years and all you have to say to
each other is "Hey" "
My aunt said chuckling at us.
"Nice shirt" Zach added brushing his hair from his icy blue eyes again
looking at me.
"Nice necklace" I replied noticing the skull pendant hanging from a black
lace type cord around
his neck.

"You two sure are something" my aunt said smiling and shaking her head at
us.
"Come on let's get out of here" my aunt said to us as we I grabbed the
handle of my suitcase and
dragged it behind me as the three of us headed for the doors.
We got outside and immediately I was greeted by the warm L.A. air and I
could immediately feel
the difference between here and New York.
Even though it was summer it was a lot warmer here than it was in New York
right now I was a bit
envious of the people that lived here who got to enjoy this kind of weather
year round.
"Come on I'm parked over here" my aunt said motioning to me to follow her to
the parking area
ahead of us.
I squinted and put my hand up to shield my eyes from the sun dragging my
suitcase behind me
following my aunt and Zach to where they were parked.
I looked at my watch and was surprised that it was a couple minutes to four
o'clock and was a bit
surprised that the sun was still this hot.
Then I suddenly remembered that I was still running on New York time
forgetting that California
was on a different time zone.

I wondered what kinda car my aunt was driving now since the last time we
spoke she was going to
sell her Volvo and buy something else.
I never did find out what kind of car she bought but my heart kinda sunk as
I saw her and Zach
who was walking ahead of me moving towards a blue minivan.
Damn I though to myself as I had hoped she would let me drive her car while
I was out here but
seeing that minivan definitely changed my mind.
I was shocked as she and Zach suddenly Changed direction and walked to the
row of cars opposite
the minivan to a black Lincoln Navigator.
No fucking way I though to myself smiling as she took out her keys and the
pressed the button on
the remote as the Navigator's tail lights flashed and the alarm chirped in
response.
I definitely have to drive this before I go back home I thought to myself as
my aunt smiled at me
and opened up the back for me to put my suitcase in.

"You had me worried there for a sec " I said chuckling as I lifted up my
suitcase into the back.
"Oh, how so?" she asked smiling at me.
"I thought that's what you were driving" I said pointing to the minivan.
"Zach would never let me take him anywhere if I had got that" my aunt said
laughing as she
started the engine with the remote just like my mom's BMW did.
She walked around to the driver side and I was surprised as Zach got in the
backseat and let me
sit up front, unlike how I used to have to fight him for it or get outside
first when I visited
when we were both younger.
I got in the front seat and buckled up as my aunt slowly reversed from her
parking spot as I
glanced at Zach who was playing some game on his PSP again.
My aunt pulled out of the parking spot and drove to the exit and drove out
of the airport car
park.
I had no idea where we were going since she had also moved from where she
used to live in
Inglewood.

"So how's school?" my aunt asked sounding just like my mom for a second that
I had to look at her
to make sure it really was her.
"Okay I guess" I replied putting down my window as I glanced in the rearview
mirror noticing
Zach looking at me as the wind blew through his hair.
I had always managed to maintain a steady average of B's with a couple C's
throw in from time to
time to keep my mom from breathing down my neck though she still did when
ever a D showed up.
"How's the job?" I asked looking at my aunt who had become somewhat of a
famous architect in the
time she was out here unlike my mom who just sold townhouses and apartments
to New York's elite
even though I once heard she was like one of the best there was.
"It's great" my aunt replied glancing at me with a smile.
I turned off and looked out the window taking in the sights of Los Angeles
and how it had changed
in the three years since I last visited though I'd never seen this side of
L.A before.
we continued driving for a while until I noticed the scenery changed from
mostly stores and malls
to a more residential suburban setting.

"So when are you moving back to New York?" I asked my aunt smiling at her as
she glanced at me
and smiled back.
"Who's says we're moving to New York?" Zach said interrupting our
conversation.
I glanced at him in the rear view mirror almost forgetting that he was back
there as he had been
quiet the whole time.
"Wes is only joking honey" my aunt replied as I saw the annoyed expression
on Zach's face as
he had apparently taken offence to what I said.
"Good cause I'm not leaving" Zach said as if he was the one that made
decisions for him and his
mom.
I looked at him in the rearview mirror noticing him giving me a look of
displeasure and got a
feeling that the old bratty Zach was going to show up real soon.
I focused on the road again as my aunt slowed down and turned into a street
from the main road
way.
"well we're almost there" my aunt said glancing at me with a smile.

"Geez this is where you guys live" I said as we were now in suburbia.
"Uh-huh" my aunt replied smiling as we drove past a park where some kids
were playing as we
entered a very suburban neighborhood that looked like something out of a
movie.
"wow" I replied in response looking at the houses that all looked pretty
much the same.
I glanced at my aunt as she waved at someone standing in their yard that was
identical to all
the others on the street.
I looked at my aunt and remembered the stories my mom told me about my
aunt's wild youth, I never
would have figured someone like her would be living in a place like this.
"Don't you ever get confused living here?" I asked as I definitely would
have gone to the wrong
house if I lived here seeing as they all looked pretty much the same.
"Only a retard would get confused" Zach said as I looked at him in the
rearview mirror snickering
and knew that his comment was meant as an insult toward me.
I knew it was too good to be true I thought at the annoying Zach that I had
come to hate so much
over the years was showing himself.

"well here we are" my aunt said slowing down and turning into a drive way of
one of the clone
houses.
The SUV came to a stop and my aunt set the brake and shifted into park and
turned off the engine.
"well what do you think?" my aunt said turning and looking at me with a
smile.
"It's um.......Okay" I replied taking off my seat belt as I thought this was
the last
neighborhood I would want to live in.
"Keys" Zach said leaning over between the front seats with his hand open.
My aunt handed him what I assumed were the keys for the house and he took
them and got out, my
aunt and I got out next and went around the back of her SUV to get my
suitcase out while Zach
when to open the door.
My aunt opened up the back for me and I got my suitcase out, she closed back
the door in the
back and we walked up to the house as I took a quick glance around the
place.
As I said all the houses in this neighborhood looked exactly alike all
having the same small
patch of lawn grass between the driveway and the stone path leading up to
the front door.
We walked up to the door that Zach left open and went inside that was
several degrees cooler than
outside was.
"Are you hungry?" my aunt asked smiling at me as all I could do was yawn.
"No not really" I replied looking around her house taking in it's layout as
I felt more sleepy
than hungry.

I walked the short distance of the hall form the front door encountering the
stairs that was
straight ahead of me noticing the living room on my right and the kitchen
off to my left.
"well lets take you luggage upstairs" my aunt replied smiling as we both
walked up the stair
case.
"You're rooming with Zach" my aunt said as I followed her up the steps
towing my suitcase behind
me.
Great I thought to myself as I had hoped to have my own room while I was out
here but I somehow
knew I was going to be sharing Zach's bedroom.
"I turned the guess room into a home office, you don't mind having to share
a room with Zach do
you?" my aunt asked looking at me from the top of the stairs.
"Uh no that's fine" I replied lying as it really wasn't fine.
"Okay Zach's room is over here" my aunt said leading me to Zach's territory.
"The bathroom is down there on your right and that's my room across from it"
my aunt said
stopping in front of Zach's bedroom door with a keep out sign hanging on it.
She opened Zach's bedroom door after giving me the layout of the place and
walked in as I
followed behind her.
"Didn't you read the sign" Zach said snidely lying on his bed with  some
type of magazine in his
hand looking at his mom an me.
"Oh be quiet" my aunt said with a little smile as I looked around his room
that was the image of
what one would expect of a typical eleven year old.

My aunt took my suitcase and put it in the corner of Zach's room as I looked
at the twin bed
that was mine during my stay here.
Fuck I thought as I looked at the bed I wasn't all that big but the bed
looked really
uncomfortable compared to my queen sized bed that I had grown accustomed to.
"You can have the bottom drawer in Zach's dresser to put your stuff" my aunt
said as I noticed
Zach staring at me from the corner of my eye.
"Are you sure you're not hungry?" my aunt asked again.
"I think I more tired than hungry" I replied as I yawed again suddenly
feeling really sleepy.
"Well okay I'll leave you two to get reacquainted" my aunt said smiling as
she turned to leave.
"Hey knock before you come in next time" Zach said to his mom as she was
leaving.
"Yeah or what" my aunt replied leaning over Zach's bed tickling him making
him scream with
laughter.
"STOP MOM STOP" Zach yelled out through his giggles and his mom let up on
tickling him.
She turned and smiled at me before she left closing the door behind her.
I looked around Zach's room and saw that he had an alien ware PC I wanted
one of those but I knew
my mom wasn't going to shell out that kind of cash that they cost.
I took my laptop off of my shoulder and put it on Zach's computer desk and
looked at him as he
sat up on his bed Indian style watching my every move.

I walked over to the bed that was mine for my stay here and sat down and
started taking off my
shoes as Zach's eyes were locked on me.
"What?" I asked as he continued to stare at me.
"Nothing" he replied swinging his feet over the end of the bed.
I laid back on the bed and turned away from Zach and closed my eyes as I
never felt so sleepy in
my life.
I always slept better nude but given my present accommodations that option
was out of the
question.
I woke up several hours later and was a bit confused that when I realized I
wasn't in my bedroom
as my sleepy mind woke up I remembered that I was at my aunt's house.
I yawned after my nap feeling a lot more alert than I did previously I
looked at my watch and
became really confused.
My watch was saying that it was a couple of minutes before seven o'clock but
the sun was still
filtering through the blind in Zach's room.
"Oh right different time zones" I said aloud rubbing my eyes as I remembered
that.

I got sat up on the bed that was mine for my stay here finding it was just
as uncomfortable as I
first thought it was as I had pains that I never had before.
I was startled as I looked over to Zach's bed and saw him sitting there much
like he was before
I fell asleep.
"Geez how long you been sitting there?" I asked as Zach stared at me with a
little smile.
"You were talking in your sleep" Zach said with a smirk.
"No I wasn't" I said looking at him as he snickered.
"Yes you were and you snore too" he said chuckling.
"I don't snore and I don't talk in my sleep" I said swinging my legs off the
bed sitting face to
face with Zach.
"Oh yeah so who's Phoebe then" Zach said Surprising me.
Fuck did I really talk in my sleep  I thought to myself as Zach looked at me
smiling.
"What else did I say?" I asked looking at him hoping I didn't reveal any of
my deep dark secrets.
"I thought that you said that you don't talk in your sleep" he said with a
devilish grin.
"I don't" I said standing up and walking toward the door.

"So is Phoebe your girlfriend?" Zach asked following me out the door as I
headed to the bathroom
to pee.
"She's nobody" I replied as Zach followed me down the hall.
"So then why did you say her name while you were sleeping" Zach said walking
along side me now.
I glanced at him getting really irritated as Phoebe was the last person I
wanted to be discussing
right now.
"I bet she's your girlfriend" Zach said as I turned the doorknob opening the
bathroom door.
"She's a bitch okay" I replied turning and looking at him hoping that he
would shut up.
Zach chuckled a bit and looked at me and brushed his hair out of his eyes
following me into the
bathroom.
"Hey do you mind" I said looking at him as he stared following me in the
bathroom.
Zach stepped back and looked at me before I closed the door in his face, I
walked to the toilet
and pulled down my zipper thinking of how irritating Zach was as he reminded
me of that old bitch
I sat next to on the plane.
As I stood in front of the toilet holding my dick between my fingers letting
the last few drops
of pee drain out I started thinking of the hot flight attendant and the
dream I had about her.

I closed my eyes and slipped back my foreskin all the way and started
stroking my semi-hard dick
into a full hard-on as I tried to remember the dream I had on the plane.
I smiled to my self focusing on the image of the flight attendant when she
started taking off her
bra to show me her tits.
"Are you done yet?" Zach asked from outside the bathroom.
I opened my eyes and grumbled angrily as I thought he had left, I decide to
just ignore him and
closed my eyes again and went back to stroking my dick.
"Hey Wes I need to go" Zach whined from outside the door.
"Just a sec" I answered angrily as this as the second time for the day
someone interrupted my
jack off session.
I sighed and put my dick back in my boxers and zipped up my fly thinking my
balls were probably
the color of blue berries after being denied their release twice in one day.
I washed my hand and walked to the door and opened it coming face to face
with Zach who stared
at me looking a little pissed off.

"what were you doing so long?" he said sounding kind of angry as he pushed
past me heading for
the toilet.
I walked out and closed the door thinking if anyone should be angry it
should be me because I
really didn't want to be here.
I walked to the stair case and headed downstairs to take a look around the
rest of my aunt's
house.
"You're up" my aunt said smiling as I ended up in the kitchen.
"Yeah" I replied with walking in with a smile.
"Zach told me you were sleeping" she said as what ever she was baking sure
smelled good.
Not that I'm bad mouthing my mom's cooking but my aunt sure had a special
touch when it came to
cooking, especially her chocolate chip cookies.
One time I remember stuffing myself with so many cookies when I was visiting
that I threw up but
that still didn't stop me from eating more the next day.
"Yeah I felt really tired" I replied as she was putting a pot on the stove.
"Jet Lag?" she said glancing back at me.
"I don't know maybe" I replied taking a seat at the kitchen table not
recalling ever experiencing
Jet lag before.
"You're probably just tired from school" she said turning to me with a smile
as I was in total
agreement with her assessment.

"So how's Phoebe?" my aunt asked.
What's the deal with everyone wanting to talk about that bitch I thought.
"He was saying her name while he was sleeping" Zach said seeming to appear
out of nowhere as he
walked in the kitchen with a smile on his face.
I glared at him as he went to the refrigerator and got a soda as I really
felt like just smacking
him as he was really starting to get on my nerves.
"Mom do you know Wes snores" Zach said with a grin as he sipped his soda
looking at me.
"Yeah so do you" She replied.
"No I don't" Zach replied with orange soda dripping from his bottom lip.
"Oh yes you do" my aunt replied mocking the way Zach snored as I chuckled.
Zach got a little annoyed and left ,I really didn't know if he snored or not
but I guess I would
find out since I was gonna be sharing his room.
"what were we talking about?" my aunt asked turning her attention back to
me.
"Oh right Phoebe" She said remembering as I had hoped she would have
forgotten.

"We broke up yesterday" I said flatly getting it out in the open once and
for all.
"Oh I'm sorry to hear that" she replied sympathetically.
"Don't worry you'll find the right girl" my aunt replied with a smile as she
turned back to the
stove.
"Man you sound like my mom" I replied as she quoted her exact words.
"Well she is my twin sister after all" my aunt replied glancing back at me
with a smile as she
put on her oven mittens.
"Yeah but you guys are really different" I replied as my aunt opened the
oven filling the kitchen
with the lovely smell of whatever she was baking.
My aunt and my mom really were different despite being identical I always
felt like I could tell
my aunt Hillary anything without her being judgmental unlike my mom.
"Are those what I think?" I asked as the smell from the oven became more
familiar.
"Yep your favorite" my aunt replied smiling as she laid the baking tray
filled with a dozen
freshly baked chocolate chip cookies on the table in front of me.

"OH, HOT HOT HOT" I said making my aunt laugh as I took up one of the
cookies juggling it in my
hand.
"You'll never change" she said laughing pulling off the mittens of her
hands.
I smiled as I blew on the cookie to cool it down, I burned my fingers
several time before doing
this but my aunt's cookies just tasted so good that I could never wait until
they were cool.
"So what happened between you and phoebe?" my aunt asked as I took a bite
out of the cookie.
"It just ended that's all" I said hoping we could talk about something else.
"You'll find that special someone" my aunt said as I knew what she meant by
the smile she was
giving me.
"I'm not a virgin aunt Hillary if that's what you mean" I said with a smirk
taking another bite
out of my cookie.
My aunt raised her eyebrows and gave me a surprised look as she stared at me
for a second.
"I always use protection" I said as I somehow figured she was going to say
something to that
effect next.

"I'm glad to hear that" she said smiling.
At that point I wished that she really was my mom because of how cool she
was after what I just
told her, if it had been my mom steam would probably be coming out of her
ears after hearing that.
"I guess Phoebe really was special" she said as smiled at me.
I smiled back at her thinking of how wrong she got it thinking that Phoebe
was the first girl I
had sex with.
It was better she thought that than find out that I had lost my virginity at
thirteen which I
didn't think was a good idea of telling her.
I had no fear of anything I told my aunt getting back to my mom as my aunt
always kept whatever I
told her between us.
"when was the last time you saw Tony?" I asked changing the focus of the
conversation from my
life to hers.
"It's been a couple of years" she said as she went to the refrigerator to
get something.
Tony was my aunt's boyfriend and Zach's dad who moved from New York with
her.
He was pretty cool and the only reason I brought him up was because he
always gave me really cool
birthday presents.

It was kind of creepy how much alike my mom and my aunt's life were because
just like my Dad Tony
left my aunt when Zach was five, the same age that my dad split.
My mom and my aunt even had the same belief in not getting married as they
both weren't, I guess
thinking about it now it was a good idea since neither my dad nor Zach's
decided to stick around.
I tried several times to get my mom to tell me exactly why she and my dad
split but after getting
cryptic answers every time I brought up the subject I just stopped asking.
I asked my aunt about it too because she and my dad were pretty good friends
when she lived in
with us but she didn't want to tell me either.
"Doesn't he visit Zach?" I asked referring to Zach's dad Tony.
"No" she replied as I saw the look on her face and knew she didn't fell like
talking about her
Ex.
"So what's for dinner?" I asked with a smile abruptly changing the subject.
"I don't know, I was thinking of making pasta what do you think of Lasagna?"
she asked smiling.
"Okay" I replied.
I was no big fan of Lasagna but I would rather have my aunt's Lasagna than
my mom's any day.

I got up and went over to the stove to help her with dinner which was
something I never did with
my mom.
My aunt and I talked and laughed as we made dinner catching up on the little
details of each
other's lives.
"Aunt Hill don't take this the wrong way but why did you guys move here?" I
asked as this
neighborhood really wasn't her style.
"I mean couldn't you get a better house than this for a big time architect"
I said with a smirk
as she only laughed.
"It was only supposed to be temporary but Zach made a lot of friends here so
we decided to stay"
she said smiling as we sat back down at the kitchen table.
We talked and laughed for a while and wondered why I couldn't have this kind
of a relationship
with my mom.
"So have you made up your mind what you're going to study in college?" my
aunt asked.
"Not really" I replied as I thought college was still a couple of years away
for me and I had
time to think about what I was gonna do.
"I guess I really haven't thought about it" I replied as my aunt got up and
took the cookies off
the baking tray and started putting them in the cookie jar.

"well don't think too long because it'll be time before you know it" she
replied covering the jar
filled with cookies diminishing the scent of chocolate chip that filled the
kitchen.
"I have a few ideas but I never really decided on anything for sure" I
replied as I thought about
entering into medicine like my grandpa.
"well maybe you can come out here and stay with us" my aunt said smiling as
she sat down at the
table again staring at me with her icy blue eyes that I was so familiar
with.
"I'm sure Zach would love having the company" she said leaning back in her
Chair with a smile.
"No I won't" Zach said as I didn't hear him come into the kitchen again.
"well I would certainly love having you here" my aunt said as Zach and I
stared at each other.
"Thanks" I said glaring at Zach before he turned off.
"what's for dinner?" Zach asked looking at his mom as I stared at him
thinking of just how
annoying he was most of the time.
"Lasagna go wash up dinner will be read in a minute" my aunt said to Zach
who stared at me before
he left the kitchen.
My aunt and I smiled at each other and started setting the table for dinner
when the phone rang,
I sighed as I knew exactly who it was.

"Hi Heather, I'm fine, he's setting the table" my aunt said taking into the
phone.
I guessed right it was my mom calling to check up on me.
my aunt looked at me and smiled as she continued talking to my mom leaving
the kitchen while I
finished setting the table.
"Your mom wants to talk to you" my aunt said smiling as she came back in and
gave me the phone
and left the kitchen again.
"Hi mom" I said with a sigh.
"How come you never set the table when you're home with me?" my mom asked as
I thought of
something to say that would piss her off.
"I don't know" I replied with a sigh as I really wasn't up to having an
argument with her right
now.
"So are you and Zach having fun?" my mom asked sounding really cheerful.
"No" I replied flatly as I couldn't think of a time that I enjoyed Zach's
company.
"where is he?" my mom asked.
"He's right here" I replied as Zach came back into the kitchen.


"Here" I said shoving the phone at him.
Zach took the phone and glared at me and started taking to my mom, I looked
at him as he giggled
and smiled at whatever it was my mom was saying to him.
I probably hated him more right now because he always had a great
relationship with my mom which
made me really angry.
"Here your mom wants to talk to you" Zach said shoving the phone back at me
with a nasty look on
his face.
"Wesley try and be nice to your cousin" my mom said to me as I glared at
Zach wondering what he
told my mom about me.
"Yes mother" I replied making no attempt to hide the anger and contempt in
my voice before I
turned off the phone with a beep.
"what was that about?" my aunt asked as she came back in the kitchen.
"Just my mom making me angry" I replied putting the phone on the kitchen
counter.
She just smiled at me and got her oven mitts on and went to get the Lasagna
out that smelt pretty
good.

My aunt got the Lasagna out and served it up, we ate dinner pretty quietly
as I wished Zach would
stop staring at me as he has his eyes on me the entire time.
Even though I had Lasagna for dinner the night before my aunt's tasted a
whole lot better than my
mom's.
"You were pretty hungry" my aunt said smiling as I cleaned my plate.
"He'd probably eat anything" Zach said snickering.
I then did the most childish thing I could think of sticking my tongue out
at him making my aunt
laugh.
I don't know what it was about Zach that made me hate him so much but I just
couldn't help it.
"It's your turn to do the dishes tonight" my aunt said turning to Zach.
"Awww come on mom can't Wes do it" Zach whined as I glared at him.
"No Wes is a guest here it's your turn tonight" my aunt said as Zach folded
his arms pouting
as I looked at him with a smile.
I got up from the table as my aunt cleared the dirty dishes off the table
and put them in the
sink.
"Hey where do you think you're going, it's your turn to do the dishes like
your mom said" I said
to Zach who was trying to sneak out the kitchen.

"Don't tell me what to do" Zach said angrily glaring at me.
"Zach dishes now" My aunt ordered looking at him.
Zach glared at me as I smiled and he walked slowly over to the sink, his mom
and I started
walking out the kitchen and head the plates clattering loudly yin the sink.
"You break anything it's coming out of your allowance" my aunt said as I
turned and looked at
Zach who glared at his mom behind her back.
I smiled looking at him and he stuck his tongue out at me really pissed that
he had to do the
dishes.
"why don't you watch TV or play some games I have some stuff to do upstairs"
my aunt said smiling
at me.
"Okay" I replied as she smiled at me and went up the stairs.
I went to the living room and was surprised at the sweet entertainment
system my aunt had, she
had a pretty decent size plasma screen TV with surround sound system.

I saw that Zach had an Xbox a Playstation 2 and a Gamecube and a real large
collection of games
for each one of the systems.
I stooped down on the floor and brushed my hair away from my eyes and
started looking through his
collection of games to see if he had anything of interest.
It surprised me that he had so many game that were rated mature and
wondering why my aunt let him
have them.
why does he have two ps2s? I thought to myself noticing another Playstation
2 away from the others
consoles.
"Hey who told you that you could touch my stuff?" Zach said angrily as he
came up to me and
snatched a game I was looking at out of my hand.
"Your mom said I could" I replied feeling like slapping some manners into
him.
"It's mine, you ask me before you touch my stuff" Zach said scowling at me.
"Fine be an asshole" I said standing up to leave him with his precious
games.
"You're the asshole" he replied angrily.
I just looked at him and left heading for the stairs before I did something
I was gonna regret.
I went upstairs and walked down the hall to the bathroom to go take a shower
and go to bed
hoping I would fall asleep before Zach came up to bed.

"Hey come here there's something I want to show you" my aunt said as I was
about to go into the
bathroom that was across from her bedroom.
"what's up" I said walking into her bedroom glancing around before I sat
down on her bed.
"Remember this" she said smiling as she handed me a picture.
"Geez where did you find this?" I asked chuckling as I looked at the picture
she handed me of
myself and Kevin when we were about four both covered in flour.
I smiled as I remembered that day that Kevin came over and my aunt had the
both of us helping her
make those wonderful cookies of hers.
"How's Kevin by the way?" my aunt asked with a smile.
"He's good" I replied smiling handing her back the picture.
"I've been meaning to put these albums together for so long and I finally
got started on it" my
aunt said smiling as she had a couple of boxes on the floor by her feet.

I took up one of albums she had on the bed and opened it looking through it
as there were a
couple of pictures already stuck into it.
"Is this Zach?" I asked looking at the pictures that were all taken in our
old apartment not
remembering any of them.
"No silly that's you" she replied chuckling.
"OH" I replied feeling a little embarrassed I didn't recognize myself, it
was probably because it
was before my mom got in the practice of shaving my head almost bald.
I laughed as I continued looking through my baby photos and came across one
where I was about two
standing completely naked with Icing or some this smeared all over me.
"That's was when you turned two" my aunt replied glancing at the picture
laughing.
I put down the album as it wasn't finished and looked at my aunt as she was
searching through one
of the boxes that she had by her feet.
"Are all these filled with pictures?" I asked.
"uh-huh" she replied glancing up at me with a smile as she leaned over the
box.
I leaned over too and uncovered one of the boxes and saw it filled with
envelopes full of photos.
I took up one of the envelopes and removed the pictures from it and started
looking through
them.
They were photos of my Mom and my aunt that appeared to be from when they
were high school up
until college.

There were several pictures of my mom my aunt, Kevin's mom and his dad when
they all attended NYU
together the same college that I was most likely to attend.
They all looked so young, not that I'm saying they were old now but they
were a lot younger in
these photos.
As I looked through the pictures a couple of them made me laugh seeing my
aunt and my mom horsing
around and one of my aunt and my mom stuffing Kevin's mom's mouth with cake.
I laughed really hard at a picture I saw of my aunt looking really hung over
at a party of some
sort with my mom and Kevin's dad holding her up.
"Oh I remember that" my aunt said chuckling.
"That was Ian's twenty first birthday party" my aunt said leaning over to me
with a smile
referring to Kevin's dad.
"How is Ian and Karen by the way?" my aunt asked brushing back her unnatural
red hair behind her
ear.
"Um...they're separating" I replied as it still was kind of a shock.
"Really" my aunt said looking at me in shock.
"Yeah that's what Kevin told me yesterday" I replied going back to looking
through the pictures.
"That so sad I always thought they were the couple that were going to make
it" my aunt said with
a sigh as I detected a hint of sadness in her voice for her friend
separating.

"Man aunt Hill you sure were drunk" I said chuckling as I saw a couple more
pictures of her at
the same party looking really wasted hung up on some guy.
"That's not me that's your mom" she said shocking and amusing me at the same
time.
It was the one of the times that I mixed up my aunt and my mom though that
seldom ever happened.
My mom had always talked about my aunt Hillary's wild behavior when they
were growing up but she
neglected to tell me about her wild youth.
"I'm taking this" I said chuckling as I thought to show it to my mom
anything she gave me one of
her speeches about self control.
"No you won't" my aunt said grabbing the picture from me chuckling.
"You're no fun" I said with a smile putting the pictures back into the
envelope and putting them
on the bed.
I took up another envelope of pictures and took the pictures out that were
all of me when I was a
baby up till I was about thirteen.
I recognized quite a few of them that my mom had forced me to take and had
apparently sent copies
to my aunt.
There was one in particular that I didn't remember, it was a picture of me
holding Zach when he
was a baby in the hospital.

"Oh I remember this" my aunt said putting her hand on my shoulder and
leaning against me.
Should have dropped him on his head I thought to myself as I couldn't help
but think of bad
things happening to Zach.
"Heather took this right after Zach was born" my aunt said taking the
picture from me and holding
it with a huge smile on her face.
My aunt handed me back the picture and I went back to looking through my
baby pictures having no
idea that so many of them existed.
After I was finished with them I put them back in the envelope and picked up
another from the box
and stared going through them.
This set of pictures were mostly of my mom and my dad and quite a few of my
aunt and my dad
hugging and laughing.
I had never seen these pictures of my parents before that were obviously
taken before I was born
because my dad had really long hair in them looking kinda like a hippie.
"You guys were pretty tight weren't you?" I asked looking over at my aunt.
"Yeah we were pretty close" she said looking back at me with a smile.

"Aunt Hill why did my parents split up?" I asked trying to get at least one
hint from her even
though I tried before and was unsuccessful.
"It really complicated Wes" she said after a deep sigh putting her hand on
my knee looking really
sad.
I looked down at the box as she told me in almost the same exact words my
mom used whenever I had
asked.
"some day you'll know what happened" she said leaning over and kissing my
cheek tenderly.
I sighed and gave her a half smile wondering what the big secret was, did he
kill someone, rob a
bank deal drugs I didn't know.
The only reason I asked was because I was curious to know what had happened,
if I said that I
missed my dad or needed him I would be lying.
The last thing I wanted or needed was having to listen to another adult
barking out orders for me
to swallow my mom did quite enough barking on her own.

I put those pictures back in he envelope and put them back in the box and
took up another one and
started looking through them.
"Man you sure must have loved me" I said chuckling as the envelope I took up
were more pictures
of me when I was about a baby up until I was three of four also taking note
that I was naked in
almost all of them.
"well of course I do you're only my favorite nephew in the world" she said
hugging me and
tickling my sides a little as she always did.
I always was strongly opposed to any kind of physical contact such as this
but for some reason it
as always okay when my aunt did it.

"I'm your only nephew" I replied chuckling brushing back my hair from my
eyes as my aunt stopped
tickling me.
"You were such a little nudist back in those days" my aunt said chuckling as
she took the
pictures and started looking through them.
"Your mom and I had the hardest time trying to get you to keep your clothes
on" she said with a
little chuckle making me blush.
"Do you still sleep naked?" she asked as my face was probably beet red now
if I looked at myself
in a mirror.
"It's more comfortable that way" I replied smiling shyly.
"I know, it was the only way I could ever get you to take a nap" she said
chuckling handing me
back the pictures.
"Can you guys keep it down I can hear you laughing from all the way
downstairs" Zach said
sounding angry as he stood in the doorway.
I had been in the best mood I was in all day and it seemed to fade away at
the sight of him and
the sound of his voice.

"Sorry honey we'll try to keep it down" my aunt said with a little smile as
I slipped the
pictures I was looking through back in the envelope and put them on the bed.
I looked at Zach as he still stood there in the doorway making no attempt to
leave, even though
he pretended to be angry his face had a look of curiosity as he stared at
him mom and me.
I turned off from looking at him as the very sight of him was beginning to
upset me.
I moved the box of photos that I had been looking through and uncovered
another box filled with
pictures and took out another envelope filled with photo and slid them out
into my hand.
"What are you guys doing anyway?" Zach asked walking over to us tossing
himself on the bed.
"Just sorting through some old photos" his mom answered as I though I'd just
pretend like he
Wasn't here.
It didn't do a lot of good pretending he wasn't here because the pictures I
took out of the
envelope were of him.
Zach took up one of the envelopes' of photos I had already went through and
positioned himself
between my aunt and me lying on his stomach propping himself up on his
elbows.
"Did you finish doing the dishes?" my aunt asked glancing down at him as he
was looking through
some pictures humming some song I didn't recognize to himself.
"Mm-hmm" he replied as he started humming a little louder.

"who's this guy hugging aunt Heather?" Zach asked as he looked through the
photos he was holding.
"That's Wes's dad" my aunt replied glancing over at the picture Zach was
holding.
"He doesn't look anything like Wes" Zach said referring to the lack of
resemblance between me
and my dad as I glanced down at him lying between me and my aunt.
"He takes after our side of the family, all us Gallaghers' look alike" my
aunt said looking at me
with a smile agreeing with Zach.
I smiled at her and went back to looking through Zach's baby pictures
happening to agree with him
and my aunt since he my aunt my mom and myself had the same light blond hair
and Icy blue eyes.
As I looked through the pictures of Zach I noticed that he seemed to have
had a nudism streak in
him too when he was about two and felt a bit freaked out at how much he and
I looked alike.
"Mom look at this Wes is naked" Zach said laughing holding up one of my baby
pictures.
His mother smiled at him as she went back to sticking some pictures into the
album which is what
she had been doing.
"He was so cute" my aunt added looking at me making me smile a little.
"Yeah I wonder what happened" Zach said snickering looking up at me with a
grin as I glared at
him.

"Man your dick is so small" Zach said laughing as he examined the picture
closer.
"Zach" my aunt said to him trying to hold back a laugh.
"Well it is mom" Zach said holding up the picture to her as she looked at me
and chuckled a
little.
"Give me that" I said snatching the picture from him trying not to be amused
by what he said even
though I was just a little.
"Ohh here's another one" Zach said gleefully as he came across another naked
picture of me.
"Yours doesn't seem to be that much bigger either" I remarked smiling at him
as I held out one of
the pictures of him wearing only a smile.
"Hey give me that" he said trying to grab the picture from me as I quickly
moved it out of his
reach.
"Oh look here another one" I said smiling as he dropped the pictures he was
holding and got on
his knees behind my back trying to snatch the pictures out of my hand as I
moved them away from
him.
Zach put his hands around my neck trying to snatch the pictures from me as I
continued to moved
them away from his reach as his mom glanced at us and chuckled.
He threw his weight against me trying to get the pictures from me wrapping
his arms around my
neck clawing at my arms.

We both started chuckling a bit as his struggles sort of turned into a game
as I would bring the
pictures just close enough to him to grab and then move them away when he
reached for them.
In the end I ended up handing them to him as he started to get too hyper for
me, Zach tried to
pretend that he was angry but he had a little smile on his face as he put
the photos of himself
back in their envelope.
I smoothed out my hair and my shirt after our rough play left me a bit
disheveled and smiled at
my aunt as she glanced at me and grinned.
I looked back at Zach sitting back on his heels on the bed and he stuck his
tongue out at me
childishly much like I did earlier.
I smiled just as I remembered something really funny that happened when Zach
was about three when
he and my aunt came to visit us.
"Hey aunt Hill do you remember the time Zach stripped naked and was running
through the mall" I
said glancing at him.
"That's a lie" Zach said defensively.
"I remember that, Heather and I had to chase him down with a security guard"
my aunt said as she
threw back her head laughing.

I smiled a looking at Zach as he didn't look to happy that I had brought
that up even though he
was probably too young to even remember.
"Yeah well not everyone look as good as I do when they're naked" Zach said
sounding very superior
folding his arms trying to regain some of his dignity.
"No they don't honey" my aunt replied as we looked at each other and smiled
as we both remembered
how funny that day was.
"Thanks for showing me the photos aunt Hill but I'm gonna go shower and head
off to bed" I said
to my aunt stretching out my arms and yawning.
"Okay honey good night" my aunt said leaning over to me and kissing my cheek
briefly stroking my
hair.
"Your hair looks nice like this I hope you don't cut it, it makes you look
kind of mysterious" my
aunt said smiling as she ran her fingers through my hair down to my scalp.
"Tell that to my mom" I said kissing her back on her cheek and getting up
from the bed looking
back at Zach who was lying on the bed with his hand behind his head with his
knees drawn up.
I smiled at him feeling proud of myself after having embarrassed him a
little and walked to the
door.

"There are clean towels in the bathroom" my aunt said to me before I walked
out of her room.
"Okay" I replied walking out the door.
"Oh do you have any tooth brushes?" I asked as I paused and turned back
around.
I couldn't remember if I had packed mine and even if I did I really didn't
feel like rummaging
through my suitcase to find it.
"Sure honey in the bathroom cabinet above the sink" my aunt replied with out
looking back at me.
"Okay cool" I replied turning and heading down the hall to Zach's room.
I went in and then got to my suitcase and zipped it open and searched around
the clothes I
packed for a clean pair of boxers.
I fished out a pair of red plaid ones and tossed it on my new and bed and
took off my watch and
the black leather bracelet I hand on my wrist and tossed them on the night
stand that was
between Zach's bed and my own and left his room and headed to the bathroom.

I went into the bathroom and yawned as I took off my shirt wondering why I
felt so tired all of
a sudden.
I pulled back the shower curtain and turned on the water and took off the
rest of my clothes and
spent a minute looking at my self in the mirror as I did everyday, not that
I was vain or
anything.
I found the toothbrushes right where my aunt said they were an got one and
tore open the lining
behind it's plastic packaging.
After I finished brushing my teeth I climbed into the shower and stood under
the water letting it
soothing warmth run through my hair and down over my body as I closed my
eyes enjoying the
sensation.
I moved from under the water and soaped myself up as the image of the flight
attendant came to me
again.
I smiled to myself as I felt my dick getting hard as these thought of the
hot airhostess filled
my mind.

"Shit" I whispered to myself grabbing hold of my dick slipping back my
foreskin feeling a shiver
run up my spine.
I closed my eyes and got back under the water and started slowly stroking my
dick moaning softly
to myself finally having some peace to jack off.
I didn't give much thought to the fact that I was jacking off in my aunt's
bathroom after all she
was the one that wanted me here and she was just going to have to put up
with all my habits.
My balls had so much cum pent up that after only a few strokes I came all
over the bathroom wall
in front of me getting the release that I had been denied twice.
"Fuck" I whispered to myself putting my hand on the wall in front of me
squeezing out the last
drops of cum from my dick with my other hand.
I opened my eyes and looked at my dick that was so hard that I could
probably squeeze out another
load of cum from it.

Just as I started stroking my dick slowly again focusing on that hot flight
attendant I heard the
doorknob of the bathroom door turning and suddenly realized that I hadn't
locked it.
The door opened before I could pull the shower curtain close I was somewhat
relieved that it was
Zach and not my aunt as I had a raging hard boner that was pointless to try
and hide.
"Fuck don't you ever knock" I said angrily looking at him as he stood behind
the bathroom door.
"Why I live here" he replied snidely.
"Can't you wait I'm almost done" I said looking at him with water dripping
off my hair into my
eyes.
"what's the big deal were both guys" Zach replied as I knew he had no
intention of giving me any
privacy.

I just sighed and reached over and pulled the shower curtain close obscuring
him from my sight.
I finished rising the remnants of soap from my body as any thoughts I had of
another jack off
session were out of the question with Zach being in the bathroom.
I heard him peeing and moved out from under the water preparing for when he
flushed the toilet
but after he was done he didn't.
I got back under the shower soaping myself up again as I heard Zach humming
himself and wondered
what he was doing now.
After I rinsed off I was faced with a problem as I didn't have a towel near
at hand, I thought of
asking Zach to get me one but I knew he'd come up with some smart ass
remark.
I turned off the water and decide to just walk out and get one as he had
already seen me naked
already and with a hard-on no less.

Zach turned and stared at me as I pulled back the shower curtain standing at
the sink brushing
his teeth wearing only his gray boxer brief underwear.
His hand that was doing the brushing paused for a few second as some tooth
paste ran down to his
chin as his eyes focused on my crotch.
I stepped out the shower onto the bath mat as Zach turned off and went back
to brushing his
teeth.
I thought to just ignore him and pretend like he wasn't there and went over
to the cupboard in
the bathroom and got a towel.
I dried under my arms first and then ran the towel through my hair a couple
of times and before
Focusing on drying my crotch.
I turned around just in time to catch Zach looking at me as he turned off
and went back to
brushing his teeth.
I threw the towel over my shoulder and ran my fingers through my hair a
couple of time and
Saw Zach staring at my crotch again.


"It's not so small anymore is it" I said taking my towel off my shoulder and
wrapping it around
my waist covering my semi hard dick.
"Hmmp" Zach retorted as he went back to brushing his teeth.
I left him in the bathroom and went over to his bedroom that I was gonna be
sharing with him and
finished drying my hair and my skin.
I had put on my boxers in case my aunt decide to come in as she was like the
last person I wanted
to see me naked.
After I finished drying off I tossed the towel on a chair in Zach's room and
went over to the bed
that was mine.
Just as I grabbed the waist of my boxers to pull them off I remembered that
I was rooming with
Zach and I couldn't sleep naked as I usually did.

"Damn" I said to myself climbing into the bed that was so very uncomfortable
sliding my legs
under the covers.
I lay there staring up at the ceiling for a few minutes before the bedroom
door opened and Zach
came in dripping wet clad only in his white towel.
He gave me a sort of smile and pulled off his towel revealing his hairless
dick to me.
I looked at him for a while as he dried himself off noticing he seemed to be
making somewhat of
a show apparently for my benefit to show me he too was well equipped so to
speak even though he
really wasn't.
I remembered my dick being a lot bigger than his was at that age, he
pretended like I wasn't
there though he glanced at me several times as he peeled back his foreskin
and carefully dried
the head of his dick.

I started wondering if Zach jacked off and whether he could cum yet as I had
been able to at his
age.
I figured he probably couldn't yet, even if he did jack off his balls were
probably no bigger
than marbles and probably couldn't produce any cum yet.
I started to wonder why the hell I was wasting my thoughts on Zach's sexual
development and tried
to think of something else.
I continued to look at him noticing he had some nice abs developing as I
watched him drying his
hair vigorously.
I looked away when he pulled the towel off his head, I glanced back as his
naturally wavy light
blond hair was sticking up on his head still slightly damp.
I rolled over on my side turning away from Zach as I had enough of him for
the day and just
wanted to get some sleep.
After lying there for a few minutes listening to Zach walk up and down for a
while before he
finally turned out the light and got into his bed.

I lay on my side motionless for about an hour trying to sleep as the house
and the neighborhood
in general was so very quiet compared to back home.
The bed I was lying in was so damned small and uncomfortable it didn't allow
for a lot of tossing
and turning to find the right position and I knew my back would be aching
when I got up.
It was a lot warmer too and that sure didn't help, I tried to think of some
thing boring like
Lozano English class but that didn't work it's usual magic.
"Mmmmmmm" I heard Zach moan who up until now I had completely forgot about.
I opened my eyes and thought he had fallen asleep and was having a dream or
something and paid
him no mind.
"Ahhhhhh Mmmmmm" I heard Zach moan again and opened my eyes and knew those
weren't the sound of
someone dreaming but of something else that I was all too familiar with.
"Ahhhhhh Ohhh" Zach moaned softly.
I got the answer to my question of whether he jacked off or not but I
couldn't believe he was
doing it right here with no regards to my being here.

I turned over and looked over to his bed where he was lying on his back with
his legs open and
the soles of his feet clasped together.
Zach had his eyes closed slowly stroking his dick with one hand and gently
rubbing his flat
stomach with the other.
I watched him for a while a bit astonished that he didn't seem to care that
he wasn't alone in
his room or whether I was asleep or not.
Zach squeezed his eyes tightly and I saw the speed of his stroking increase
as he breathed so
heavily I could hear him from where I was lying.
I watched him as his hand went up and down on his dick faster and he sucked
in his stomach, I
could even make out a few of his ribs in the dull light of his bedroom as he
was now panting
hard as he was at the peak of his pleasure.
I turned back over facing away from him just as he let out a low whining
moan achieving his goal
as I heard him pant in heavy breaths.
I closed my eyes and wondered to myself if I was going to have to spend my
entire summer
listening to my eleven year old cousin jacking off?.