Date: Fri, 12 Jan 2007 17:29:12 -0500 (EST)
From: Herb Cat <herb_cat@lycos.com>
Subject: Toyboy and Lester Pt 3

Copyright 2007 Herb Cat. Do not reproduce or distribute this story without
the author's permission.

Please note: this story depicts pedophilia. If this offends you or is
illegal to publish in your jurisdiction, or you are under the age of 18,
read no further.

Frankly, I do not know if this story is fact or fiction. I am reporting
it as it was told to me. The incidents certainly seem credible. However,
beyond that, any resemblance to actual events or locales, or persons,
living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

As an author, I welcome feedback on my writing. Please send any comments
about this story, positive or negative, to Herb_Cat@mailcity.com. Thank
you.

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The Toyboy and Lester -- An Update

I have continued to keep in touch with Tim and Lester via email, and
occasionally I see one or the other in the chat room. For many months
things continued according to the established routine I described in
parts 1 and 2. However, lately there have been some significant changes,
so I decided it was time to bring my readers up to date.

Both boys do enjoy hearing from interested men, so again I encourage you
to contact them directly:
Tim's email is toyboy16ny@mailcity.com.
Lester is littlelester1@mailcity.com.
And of course, I'm herb_cat@mailcity.com.

Now for the update:
First Toyboy:
One of Uncle's friends is a married man in his late forties. He often
borrowed Tim when his wife was out of town. On Friday afternoon, he would
send his chauffeur to pick Tim up and drive him to his home, which
according to Tim's description, was quite palatial. There they would
have a delicious candlelit supper, enjoy a romantic evening, share a
warm, loving bed for the night, and eat a scrumptious breakfast before
the chauffeur drove Tim back home.

However, one week last fall, the man called Uncle with a different
proposition. His son Jeremy, a student at Yale, was about to turn 21. The
father wanted to give him something special for his birthday, and knowing
his son was gay, and also knowing how much pleasure Tim had brought him,
he thought the Toyboy would be a wonderful treat for his son. Although
this was a bit out of the ordinary, Uncle trusted his friend and so
agreed, and on Friday Tim was ready with his backpack when the chauffeur
arrived; they drove all the way to New Haven, Connecticut, to
Jeremy's off-campus apartment. When Jeremy opened the door and saw
his father's employee with a teenage boy in tow, he was confused, and
when he heard that this boy was his birthday present, he was not pleased.
He said he didn't want to babysit a kid. Tim figured that was the end
of it, and got back in the car. But the chauffeur had a talk with Jeremy
and suggested he at least show Tim around campus, for his fathe! r's
sake. Jeremy relented and the chauffeur waited while Jeremy took Tim for
a walk.

Well, Tim of course, has a wonderful way of winning over people's
hearts, and after a while, Jeremy saw this was a mature, amiable lad who
was actually kind of fun to be with. Back at his apartment, he told the
chauffeur to go back home, that he would take care of returning Tim.

By the next morning, Tim and Jeremy were both in love. Tim found Jeremy
to be sensitive and caring, but much more interested in having a
long-term relationship than a one-night stand. Jeremy found Tim
intelligent beyond his years, and of course anxious to please in every
way. On Saturday afternoon, Jeremy drove Tim back home, where he had a
long talk with Uncle. He told him he had raised a wonderful boy, and he
should be proud. He told him that he had strong feelings for Tim. Tim
confirmed that the feelings were mutual, and then asked Uncle three
special favors. Tim and Jeremy both wanted this relationship to be
exclusive, monogamous. That meant Tim would no longer sleep with Uncle,
would no longer be borrowed by other men, and would no longer attend the
parties. Uncle, wanting only the happiness of his oldest nephew, of
course agreed. The two lovers then drove to Jeremy's father's
home to spend the night. Tim said it felt odd being in that house and
sleeping with Je! remy instead of with his father.

Tim spent every weekend after that with Jeremy, either in New Haven or on
Long Island. Like young lovers everywhere, they spoke daily on the phone
and wrote long emails. For Christmas this year, Tim's mother came to
Long Island as usual, and Tim accompanied her back to Baltimore. However,
midweek Jeremy drove to Baltimore and met them. Tim's mom immediately
took a liking to the boy and was pleased that Tim had found such a nice
person. She had long guessed Tim was gay, but probably assumed he was
still a virgin. Parents can be naïve about their children's sex
lives.

Jeremy is a senior, majoring in PoliSci. He is interested in finding a
position in foreign service and has applied to the State Dept. for an
internship. Tim will graduate high school this year. So I don't know what
will happen in the future, but for now the two are very much in love.


Lester:

Lester still lives with his mom of course, but visits Uncle whenever
there is a long weekend or a school vacation. I think his mom probably
uses the opportunity to go on dates. The week between Christmas and New
Years, she went on a cruise.

Whenever Lester is visiting, Uncle invites his friends over on Saturday
night. They had always loved seeing the happy little boy with the bubbly
personality and the talented lips. Since Tim is no longer around for the
parties, Lester is now the sole center of attention and he basks in the
limelight. Uncle is still insistent that he is too young for anal
intercourse, but everyone has a fun time anyway, especially little
Lester. He keeps his calendar marked, always anxiously looking forward to
his next visit with Uncle.

His Mom still monitors his computer activity, so Lester can not use the
chat room except when he is at Uncle's. However, he does love to get
email. Several of my readers have already contacted him. He told me about
a pilot in England with whom he carried on a lengthy correspondance. He
loves to draw pictures and talk about sex whenever he can, like most
prepubescent boys. For Christmas, his mom got him a puppy from the local
shelter, a Lab that he named Balto.

If I learn anything more about either of these two wonderful boys, I'll
let you know.