Date: Sun, 29 Jan 2012 22:54:09 -0600
From: Leon Hall <leon@hallmountain.com>
Subject: last time I saw mama chapter 3

Last time I saw Mama

Chapter 3

By: Wish Master

The weather took a turn for the worse just as I neared Eureka. I guess I
don't need to tell you that if you drive along the coast you shouldn't be
surprised if the fog rolls in. Personally, I'd rather have rain. The fog
gets your windshield just wet enough that you have to use your windshield
wiper. But it's never wet enough for you just leave the wipers
on. Visibility being low, I had to slow down a bit.

I couldn't help remembering the first time my dad and I were in the
shower. Really, it seems like it was yesterday. My cock starts to drip
every time I think about it.

As always, summer was way too short, and it was time to go back to
school. Remember, all those mixed feelings. Part of you wants to stay out
of school for the rest your life and the other part is looking forward to
seeing the friends you missed over the summer break began. It was the
beginning of September and, fortunately, the weather was still
great. Cortez elementary school was far enough from my house that I could
ride the bus. But it was also close enough, I didn't mind walking
sometimes.

The front of the school was bustling with returning students. It also had
the kids that were just starting kindergarten. God, did they looked
lost. As I walked up the sidewalk leading to the steps in front of the big
double doors, I looked around for people I knew. I passed through the doors
and headed straight for the playground. There was still enough time for me
to locate some friends. Sitting on the top rung of the monkey bars, I saw
my friend Richard. I ran over to say hi. He saw me and immediately dropped
off the bars and landed in the sand.

Of course, we started checking each other out. Let's see, new shoes, new
shirt, new pants and oh shit, Richard was sporting a new haircut. I cannot
believe he let his folks give him a buzz.

"Crap Richard, why did your folks do that to your head?"

"Why?" He asked as he rubbed his hands through the short hair.

"I'm sorry dude, it really looks dorky. I think it's going to take a little
getting used to." We compared notes. Even though we were in the same grade
we had different classes this year. He had Mr. Weaver and I had
Mrs. White. As always, he started eating the sandwich his mom made him for
lunch. That's why he was always bumming off me.

We heard the sound of the first horn. That meant we had about 5 min. before
the last horn, meaning it's time for class. We started walking towards the
building. I said hello to a few other friends that caught my eyes. Just
before we walked through the door I grabbed Richard by the arm, turning him
around.

"Richard, right after class starts you have to find some reason to go to
the bathroom." This puzzled look came over his face.

"Bathroom? Why?"

"Just trust me. I'll meet you there. If you get there before I do, wait I
bet there in one of the stalls. I'll do the same." He still had that look
which convinced me he had no idea what I had in mind.

"Okay but, we had better not get caught just hanging out in the bathroom. I
don't want to get in trouble the first day back to school." I reassured him
and the rendezvous was set. The final horn went off and we each headed for
separate classrooms. My heart was beating through my chest. I was praying
Mrs. Wright would give me permission even though class had barely begun. I
sat anxiously in my seat while she took the role.

My hand shot up. It didn't take long to get her attention.

"Yes Phil, what do you need?" I purposely began squirming around in my
seat.

"I really need to go to the bathroom, Mrs. White."

"You just got into class. Why didn't you go to the bathroom before the horn
sounded?"

"I know, I'm sorry. I guess I was just too busy saying hi to my friends."
She walked over to her desk and picked up a pad of Hall passes. After
writing the past, without a word, she just stood there with the past in her
extended hand. I ran forward and took the pass. I quickly ran from the
classroom. Down the hall around the corner to the right, I ran toward the
bathroom. I pushed my way in and looked around. I didn't see anybody. Then
I saw the last call door open just enough for Richard to peek out. I ran
over, open door, and closed it. I make sure I secured the latch.

"Now, what is this all about, he whispered." I moved over towards him and
gently pushes his back to the wall of the stall.

"I have something I have to show you. You're not going to believe it." Once
again, the curious look on his face.

"Are you nuts? This had better be..." I cut him off.

"Believe me, it's great." I started to unbuckled his belt. He pushed my
hand back.

"What the fuck. Are you crazy?" I reached out and grabbed his belt buckle
again.

"I told you, just trust me. I promise, you are going to love this."

"Love what?" Once again he pushed my hands but I held on to his belt. I
continued to unbuckled his belt, then popped the button open. He froze. He
just stood there stunned. Without saying anything else, I quickly pulled
his trousers down to his ankles, exposing his cock.

"What do you think you're doing? Back off."

"I told you, just wait. I want to show you what I learned this last
summer." His protesting stopped. I lean forward and took his ball sack into
my hand. Without a word, I open my mouth and swallowed his cock. He stood
there motionless. As I began sucking on his cock. It began to stiffen. I
looked up at him and smiled.

"Now, do you want me to stop?" He didn't say a word. I began sucking on his
cock. I ran my lips up and down his little 4 inch knob. His cut head began
to flare. He moaned softly. I rolled his balls around with my fingers.

"Wait, I think I have to pee." I knew what was happening. I My lips wrapped
around his rod. His breathing became heavier and heavier. Suddenly he
jerked, bumping the back of his head on the stall wall. I kept his cock in
my mouth as his spasms continued. He grabbed my hair and hung on. Gasping
and moaning, he held my hair tight in his hands. I thought he was going to
pull it all out of my head. Then he started to breathe easier and slowly
released my hair.

"Wow, what was that?"

" You just had your first blow job." I chuckled.

"That was so cool. Where did you ever learn how to do that?"

"This summer with my... A friend." I stood up I pulled his trousers up to
his waist. He tucked his shirt and, snapped the button and tighten his
belt.

"I want to do that again, Phil. You have to promise me." He was jumping up
and down. I grabbed his shoulders and held him still.

"I will. But you have to promise me that you will never tell anybody. I
mean it, nobody." He shook his head. I told him to stay in the stall and
wait for me to leave the bathroom. Give me a couple of minutes and then he
could go back to his class.

On the way back to class I was so excited. The only disappointing part was
that, just like me, he didn't shoot out any of that white stuff my dad
showed me. But if my dad was right, we both would soon.