Date: Sun, 22 Jan 2012 16:38:59 -0800 (PST)
From: Bill Tandy <mailliw110@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Camera Series, Chapter 4

OK, first off, thank Nifty in some way ($$). The next thing is; in order to
try to get things moving a bit I made this chapter a little larger. I'm
hoping a good variety of all the parts are included.

Lastly, thanks to all who have emailed. It's a good motivator to keep
going.

Chapter 4

We pulled into the garage and went into the house. I slipped my shoes off
by the back door and so did Peter. I turned to say something to Peter but
he was way faster than me. His lips locked onto mine and his arms wrapped
around my waist.

"Thank you so much for the dinner. I've never done anything like that."
Peter said after the kiss, his arms still around me. I then noticed that I
had my arms around him too.

"It was my pleasure. I really enjoy your company." I said. Peter blushed
and looked away. "Now, let's get into some more comfortable clothes and
take a look at the pictures."

We went into my bedroom and changed into some shorts and tees. He kept his
back to me as he changed. I tried not to look, too much!

"Ok, you ready? Let's go to the office." I said.

"Um, I have to go to the bathroom first." He said. His back was still to
me.

"Yeah, you can use the master bath." I said and pointed to the door. I left
to give him some privacy and went into the office.

I opened the picture program and pulled up Brian and Bobby's pictures. They
were each in their own houses and their own bedrooms. Brian was playing
some video game in his room and Bobby was just watching TV in his room. It
was still somewhat early so it might be a while before they are
asleep. Peter walked in and looked over my shoulder to view at the
screen. I took a deep breath of his hair as he leaned over my shoulder.

"Looks like a quiet night so far." He said and stood back up.

"Yeah, it's still a little early. Want to see the other pictures?" I asked
him.

"Sure!" He said. I put down the bully boys and pulled up the two skater
brothers.

"Hey, that's Mick and his brother." Peter said. "Micks in my class, he's
kinda cool. He doesn't mess with me. I think he's a stoner too. Wow!" Peter
said. "Is he getting stoned with his brother?" He asked.

"Sure looks like it. You ever smoke pot?" I asked.

"Yeah, a couple a times, Brian smoked some with me and Bobby when he first
got here. It was ok." He answered.

"Want to smoke some now?" I asked him.

"Sure!" Peter said as he stood up. I got up and got my pipe and lighter out
of my hiding spot. I moved over to the couch I have in the office and sat
down.

"Have a seat Peter." I said and motioned him to sit next to me. He sat down
and I took a hit and gave it to Pete. He was more experienced than he let
on, taking a nice size hit.

"Nice shit dude." He tried to say without laughing.

"You took that way too easy. I would say you're a stoner too." I said.

"Yeah, my brother would invite me to some of his party's with his
friends. So I got to enjoy pot. I just don't have any money for it so I
haven't smoked for a while." Peter said.

"I tend to like it more than alcohol." I told him. I felt myself looking
into Peters face. The next thing I knew we were kissing again. I found my
hands slowly traveling down Peter's chest. When I reached the bottom of
Peter's shirt I slowly lifted it up. We broke our kiss long enough for me
to lift it all the way off. I threw it onto the floor and leaned in to kiss
his beautiful face again. I broke the kiss. "Have I told you yet that you
are beautiful?" I asked Peter.

"I think you did once. I'm still not sure what to think of that." He
said. "I mean, it's weird, sort of. Not a bad weird, a good weird, ya
know?" He kind of rambled on, "It's just, no one has even said that to me
like that." He blushed. "I...like it." He mumbled and turned his head away
from me. I kissed him again.

"Let's see what the bully boys are doing?" I said. I wanted to lighten the
sexual mood right now. I stood up and sat down at the computer. I pulled up
the bad boys.

Brian was still playing his video game but Bobby was now asleep with his TV
still on.

"Do you want to see what Bobby is dreaming?" I asked Peter.

"Yeah." He answered somewhat nervously.

"Ok, we'll both touch the picture of Bobby together. Remember to think
invisible and we will be until we want to be otherwise. I think. After a
minute we'll let go and talk about what we saw. OK?" I said. Peter just
shook his head. I took his finger and we touched the screened together.

It was dark for a second, and then we could see that we were in Bobby's
bedroom. Bobby was playing with some toys; he was maybe 8 or so. His dad
came in the door, ruffled his hair and left the room. Then it went
dark. When it went light again Bobby was still playing with his toys. This
time a different man came in, yelled something at Bobby and left the room.

I pulled our fingers off the screen.

"Wow...that was...that was weird." Peter said.

"Does that mean anything to you?" I asked.

"Yeah, that first man was Bobby's dad. He got killed somehow, I don't
really remember, we were only 8. Then the second guy, man, he's a dick. I
don't know why she married him but she did. Soon after that Brian moved in
next to Bobby's house and Bobby started spending more time with him then
me. Then the name calling started. And, well, that was that." Peter
said. He looked like he was about to cry. "There was a time that we said
we'd be friends forever." He added quietly.

"Do you think he might still like you?" I asked Peter. We were still
watching both of the bully boys as we talked.

"I like to think so, sometimes when Brian's not around I get these looks
from Bobby, kind of like he still remembers." Peter said.

"Ok, this is what I think you might want to do." I started to explain to
him. "Now, think of a time when you guys were still friends, maybe when you
two shared a special time or a secret only you two would know." I said.

Peter thought for a moment and then he smiled. "Ok, there was this time..."
He started to say.

"Don't tell me." I said interrupting him. "Ok, keep it to yourself; I don't
want to influence your thoughts. When we get into Bobby's dream you need to
remember that you are in charge of the dream. All you need to do is think
it and that will be the dream. So think of that good time and let it replay
in the dream. I'll be watching from the sides so neither of you will see
me. When that memory is over then we will leave Bobby for the rest of the
evening."

"Ok, I understand. I'm kinda nervous. I don't want to hurt him." Peter
said.

"I'll keep an eye out and will pull you out if I have to." I said. I gave
him a hug. "Ready?" I asked.

"Yeah," Bobby answered, "let's go."

We each placed a finger on Bobby's sleeping body. It was dark again at
first, then it brightened up slightly to show a kids bedroom. The light
then went on and two very happy and active boys came bounding into the
room. One was Peter and the other was Bobby. They looked to be 6 or 7 years
old.

"Now get in bed boys, you've worn me out." A voice said from the hall. Then
the voice walked in the room and it was Bobby's first dad. "I don't know
where you guys get all the energy!" He said. The boys jumped into bed, the
same bed by the way, and Bobby's dad tossed both boys hair. He kissed them
both on the forehead. "Night boys, don't be too loud." He said as he turned
off the light and closed the door.

As soon as the door closed the boys started talking.

"Thanks for going with me today Peter, I had a really good time." Bobby
said.

"I had a great time too Bobby. Thanks for inviting me." Peter said. "Bobby?
You're my best friend." He added.

"You're my best friend too Peter." Bobby said. "Peter, um, promise me that
we'll always be best friends?" Bobby asked.

"I promise Bobby. Best friends forever." Peter said. The young boys hooked
pinky's in friendship.

I took that time to take off my finger from the picture and to pull off
Peter's finger. I held his hand and turned him towards me. There were tears
streaming down his face. I just hugged him tight. He stopped crying a
minute later.

"Wow...sorry, I guess that was harder than I thought it would be." Peter
said. I handed him a tissue.

"Yes it was tough for me to watch too." I said.

We sat in silence for a minute to gather our thoughts.

"Ok, I think it's my turn. I see that our buddy Brian is now asleep, how
about we have some fun now. This time I want you to watch me. At least for
the first minute then we can see how it's going." I said. "You just touch
your finger to the picture after I do. Ready?" Peter shook his head and
smiled. I touched my finger to Brian's picture.

The room was dark, as usual when it stars out, and then it went light
again. I recognized the park pool shower room. Bobby was in the
shower. This has some good possibilities to build on.

I decided I would join him in the shower. I dressed my dream body in a
speedo, gave myself some nice muscles (I am in control of this dream!) and
went into the shower room. I picked the shower that was right across from
him. When I turned on the water Brian turned around.

"AHHH!!!" Brian screamed. "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING HERE?" Brian yelled.

"Jesus Brian, don't go all spaz on me. I'm just here to have a good time
just like you." I said.

"You're gonna make me do gay stuff. I'M NOT GAY!" He yelled. "I'm out a
here." He headed to the door for the pool. I followed after him out to the
pool.

"Uh Brian." I yelled to him as he was heading around the pool deck. He
turned around as I held up his swim shorts.

"You fucker!" He yelled and ran back to me, "You did it to me again!" the
now naked Brian looked around and saw that the whole pool was looking at
him. "Fuck!" He yelled as he ran back to the locker room and tried to cover
his cock with his hands. I went back into the shower room.. I could hear
the laughter coming through the door when he opened it and came in.

I grabbed the back of his head and kissed him hard on the lips. I let him
go and he pulled back. I didn't let him think too much before I did the
same thing. This time he didn't resist as I pushed my tongue into his
mouth. I reached down to his cock and rubbed it till he was hard. His
kisses got more intense. I could tell he was close. Another few strokes and
he was cumming on himself and his sheets. I pulled back from kissing him
and gave him a real shock; I made myself to look like Bobby.

"AHHHHHHH!!" Brian screamed over and over again. He didn't stop until his
father came into the room and shook Brian. I took both Peter's and my
finger off the screen.

"Shut the fuck up ya little brat!" His dad yelled. Brian soon got quiet and
his dad left the room muttering to himself. Brian lay back down and pulled
his sheet over his head. He didn't even clean up the cum on his chest and
sheets.

I looked over at Peter. He had his mouth hanging open and was still staring
at the screen. "Peter, Peter." I said. I touched his shoulder. Peter looked
over at me and suddenly got the biggest shit eating grin on his face.

"That, was, so, hot." Peter said real slowly. Then he started laughing.

I glanced down in Peter's lap and he was slightly touching himself. "Yeah,
that should give Brian something to think about!" I said. I looked up and
saw that Peter had seen me look. He stopped laughing and blushed and moved
his hands. I just leaned in to kiss him. It was a nice hot kiss. "Would you
like to go to bed now?" I asked Peter.

Peter blushed and looked down. "Yes please." He said just above a whisper.

I stood up and took his hand and pulled him up. We ended up hugging and
kissing each other. I could feel his hard on against my leg. We broke apart
and I took his hand and led him to my bedroom.

As soon as we got through the door we hugged and kissed again. I reached
under his shirt and started to pull it up. We stopped kissing long enough
for me to get his shirt off. He pulled mine off after I threw his to the
floor. He threw his next to mine. As we kissed I led him over to the bed. I
placed him on the bed on his back, crawled on top of him and we continued
to kiss. We soon were sweating and our smooth chests were sliding
together. I moved down to his nipple and started to suck on it.

"Oh fuck, that's...shit..."Peter was mumbling. I moved over to his other
nipple and got the same response. I then moved down to his belly button and
sucked that for a minute. Now I was down to the big prize, his sixteen year
old boy cock. I reached for his shorts, pulled them down and threw them on
the shirts. His hard cock popped out and slapped his abs.

Peter is smooth all over except for the small patch of pubic hair above his
6" cut cock. He has the start of a six pack, oh, and his ass is a tight
bubble butt.

"You are one stunning boy." I said. I couldn't wait any longer so I took
the boys cock down my throat all the way.

"Ah shit..." Peter moaned. "That's so fuckin' good..." I could feel his
cock get harder as I sucked up and down on his cock. He started leaking
some precum. Being the fact that Peter is a sixteen year old boy and that
this was his first blowjob he didn't last long. "Oh shit...I'm gonna cum!"
He exclaimed. "AH FUCK...!" He yelled.

His dick started firing off shots of cum. It tasted wonderful. Boy cum has
a wonderful fresh taste. He came so much I had a hard time keeping it in my
mouth. I swallowed it all but the last spurt. That one I kept in my
mouth. I moved up alongside Peter and kissed him and gave him a taste of
his cum. It turned into a long hard kiss.

"Wow...that was...awesome." Peter said. He was breathing hard and had a
dreamy look. After a few minutes he reached down to my cock, which was
still hard, and felt it through my shorts. "Can I suck you?" He asked.

"Only if you want to Peter." I said. I started to pull my shorts down but
Peter stopped me.

He got a small smile on his face. "Let me please." Peter asked. He moved so
he could get my shorts off. When he pulled them down my hard cock popped
into view. "Wow, it's big." He said in a whisper. He gently touched my hard
cock with his hand. This made my cock jump. He giggled. He moved his head
down and licked the precum off of the head of my cock. Then Peter opened
his mouth and put the head of my cock into his mouth.

"Mmm, that feels nice Peter." He looked up at me and smiled. His head went
back down on my cock. This time he took more of it into his mouth. He tried
to go all the way but ended up gaging on it. "Just take what you can
handle." I told Peter. He started to suck in earnest now. It felt
great. "Yeah Peter suck my cock. You're making me feel real good." I
said. He was only sucking the top half of my cock but that has always been
the most sensitive part of my dick. "Mmm yeah, you're getting me close." I
told him. Peter started sucking even harder. I could tell that he wanted to
give me the same pleasure that I had given him.  I was getting close so I
wanted to warn him. "Peter I'm gonna cum." I stated. He just mumbled. "Ah
shit, I'm cumming!" I shouted. Peter clamped his mouth down on my cock. I
started to shoot into his mouth, I cum a lot so he was having some fun
trying to swallow it all. He choked a little. I shot a couple of more times
and then pulled my now sensitive cock out of Peter's hot mouth. I looked
down at him and he had some of my cum dripping down his chin. It was the
sexiest thing I have seen in a long time. He scooted up and lay down beside
me and we kissed. I could taste my cum in the kiss. I also felt his still
hard cock against my leg.

We stopped kissing, mostly to get some air. I looked into Peter's face. He
had a certain glow. I felt myself glowing too. Don't ask me what that feels
like because explaining it would probably ruin it too.

I moved my head back down to his cock. I thought I'd work a little slower
this time around. I lifted his nuts up with my hand and started to lick
them all over. I could hear him moaning. I put one of his balls in my mouth
and sucked on that for a second. Then I sucked on the other nut. After I
got them both wet with my mouth I moved back up to his hard cock. I started
sucking his cock again. Now Peter was moaning louder and he was starting to
push up with his hips, forcing more of his cock into my mouth. I rubbed his
balls in my fingers. I could feel them tighten up into his body.

"Oh fuck John. You're gonna make me cum again." Peter said. His cock got
harder. Then he came again. He didn't shoot as much but it tasted just as
good. I sucked his cock until it got soft. "Shit, you gotta stop now. It
tickles too much!" He said laughing.

I crawled back up to his face and kissed him again. I wanted to tell Peter
that I was falling hard in love for him, but I thought it might be too
soon. Peter apparently didn't think it was too soon.

"John?" He asked timidly, "I think I love you."

"I think I'm in love with you too Peter." I said. Well so much for waiting!

Peter hugged me tight, we kissed again, and then we both snuggled
together. I could tell by his breathing that he had fallen fast asleep. I
went to sleep soon after him.

I woke up early in the morning with a really bad need to pee. I didn't want
to wake Peter. He looked so nice and peaceful as he slept. I tried to crawl
out of bed real slowly. Peter still woke up.

"Uh...where're you going?" He said.  He started to rise up.

"Just got to pee honey. I'll be right back." I told him.

"Ok, I'll be here." He mumbled back.

I went and did the deed and by the time I had made it back to bed he was
back asleep. I just as slowly tried to get back in bed.

"Mmm." Peter moaned as I wrapped my arm around his waist. He spooned back
into me and we went back to sleep.

I woke up feeling the sun on my face and a cock poking between my legs. It
took me a moment to remember last night and that I was not alone in my
bed. I started pushing my ass into his cock. I did this a few times when I
heard a voice behind me.

"If you keep doing that you're gonna make me cum." The voice mumbled.

"I guess I better stop then." I said as I turned around to face Peter.

"Shit, me and my big mouth." He replied with a giggle.

I looked him in his eyes. I couldn't resist and gave him a kiss. It was a
tender kiss, not the hot love making kind, just a kiss with what I felt was
a lot of love with it.

"Let's get in the shower and I'll take you out to breakfast. I know a nice
little restaurant that serves great pancakes." I told Peter.

We did our best to keep our hands off each other in the shower and the fact
that we were both starving probably helped. I did wash his back and he
washed mine. We rinsed each other off which turned into a hug under the
water. We held the hug for a moment when someone's tummy gurgled.

"Must be time to get out." I said.

"Yeah, I think that was me." Peter laughed.

Breakfast was great as always. The place is a favorite of mine. They have
some hip waitresses and some interesting customers. Plus the food is great
and not too expensive.

"When do you have to be home?" I asked Peter near the end of breakfast.

"Never?" He answered with a dreamy look as he stared at me. Then, "Huh,
what?" He said after blinking his eyes a couple of times. "Did I just say
that out loud?" He asked.

I just smiled at Peter. Peter smiled back and blushed. I didn't ask again
and we ate the rest of our meal mostly in silence. That's not to say we
couldn't keep from looking at each other, but each time we did we would
both blush and look away.

We headed out the door of the restaurant and walked towards home. By this
time it was about 11 o'clock or so. We went through the park on the way
here and now we were going to go through it again on the way home. By this
time there were a few more skaters on the skate park. We stopped and
watched some little kids try some tricks on the ramps. They weren't very
good but they didn't give up no matter how hard they fell. We walked over
to a nearby bench and sat down. We just sat and watched things happening
around us. I then felt the need to pee. I saw the restroom building and
told Peter I'd be right back.

"OK. I'll be right here." He answered.

As I came out of the restroom I saw Bobby walking away from Peter pointing
and saying something that I could not hear. I wanted to run over and
protect Peter when I saw the big smile that came over his face. It looked
like it might be good news so I relaxed a bit.

"You aren't going to believe this!" Peter exclaimed. He almost jumped up to
put his arms around me but then he sat back down and looked around.

"Looks like good news. Why don't we head home and then you can tell me." I
told him. Peter got up and we hurriedly went home. I could tell he was
bursting to get this news out. He started to say something before we got
home and I had to shush him up. This was really beginning to frustrate him
by the time I could get the key in the front door.

"OK, can I tell you now?" He asked me as I shut the door.

"Ok, what's the good news?" I asked him.

"Bobby said he's sorry!" Peter exclaimed as he wrapped his arms around my
neck.

"That's wonderful buddy." I hugged Peter back. "What was he saying as I
walked back?" I asked Peter.

"Oh, he's gonna call me later this afternoon." Peter said, "I hope he
does. Brian was calling him over when he left." I could see the doubt creep
into Peter's face.

"If he doesn't at least we got him thinking. We can just keep trying." I
said. I hugged Peter again. I thought I would change the subject for now
and show him the rest of the house. "You know, I haven't shown you the rest
of the house." I said as we took off our shoes. "You have seen the living
room, the den and the bedroom." I said as I led him to the back of the
house. "This is the kitchen and the dining room. As you can see it's fully
stocked for whatever you want to cook and clean as new because I hardly
ever use it." I said as we looked at the kitchen. "Now through these French
doors is the..."

"Pool...cool!" Peter finished the sentence for me.

"Yeah. It's open now but in the winter time there's a soft air bubble cover
that goes over the pool. That way I can use it in the winter." I said as we
walked outside into the early noon heat. "Over here is the..." I started to
say.

"A hot tub?" Peter exclaimed. "Cool!" He said looking at me smiling. I
could only smile back at that face.

"Wanna go for a swim and a soak? " I asked pointing to the tub and the
pool.

"Sure, but I don't have a suit with me." Peter said.

"Don't need one if you don't want one. I have a complete and private wall
around the back yard. We can go nude anywhere back here." I told him.

"Yah-HOO!!!" Peter yelled and smiled as he threw his shirt off and then his
shorts fell to his feet as he dove gracefully into the pool. His head
popped up in the middle of the pool. "You coming in or are you gonna just
stand there like an old man?" Peter said laughing.

I ripped my shirt off and dropped my shorts and dove in before he had a
chance to move. I came up under him and pulled him down under the water. We
both came up at the same time. I was laughing and Peter was sputtering for
air. I held him up by his arm as he got some air.

"I'm only a few years older than you and besides that I can beat you
anytime." I said.

"OK," Peter smiled as we tread water in the middle of the pool, "beat you
to the end of the pool!" He yelled as he started to take off.

The little shit. I took off after him. I went past him in a couple of
strokes. The next thing I knew I had a hand around my ankle and was being
pulled back in the water. This caused the water to go up my nose and I
stopped and sputtered. The next thing I saw was Peter at the end of the
pool laughing at me.

I swam over to him at the side, still choking a little on his dirty
trick. "I guess we're even now."  I said smiling at him. I pulled him in
for a kiss. Have I mentioned how smooth and kissable Peter's lips are?

We swam around in the pool for a bit then I got out of the water and pulled
up Peter after me. "Let's sit in the hot tub for a few. Even though it's
only hitting 80 degrees outside by now. It still refreshes you." I told
Peter as I led him over to the tub. I stepped in first and when I turned to
help him in the sun light and the water shinning off him made him look like
one of those Greek statues. It was just a moment and he was in the tub. But
for me it seemed like one of those slow motion shots you see in the movies.

"Wow, this feels nice." Peter said as he lowered down into the water. I
went down into the water after him. It did feel nice. The pool water was
about 75 degrees and the hot tub water was about 101 degrees.

I don't remember how we ended up this way and don't ask me, but before I
knew it we were hugging and kissing in the hot tub water. I felt his hand
on my hard cock and started moaning as we kissed. He broke the kiss and
said something.

"What?" I asked him to repeat what he said.

"Get up on the edge of the tub." He urged me. He helped me up and placed my
ass on the edge of the tub. My legs were still in the water.

Peter quickly went between my legs. His hands gripped my hard cock. Peter
tilted his face up and looked up at me with wide open eyes. I didn't say
yes or no., but he took it as a yes. His face looked down at my cock. He
flicked his tongue out at the tip of my dick. Of course my cock jumped and
pumped out a drop of pre cum. He licked out again and flicked off the pre
cum on the head of my cock.

"Mmm." I moaned.

This encouraged Peter to open his mouth and take the head of my cock into
his mouth and down his throat. He gaged a little and backed off a bit. He
kept his lips tight around my hard cock though.

"Fuck man that feels great." I told Peter. "Just take what you can." I said
after he gaged again.

Peter soon got into a nice rhythm. He took more of my cock down after a
while. It was feeling great. Then I thought of the fact that I had this
super cute sixteen year old blowing me that I started to lose it. I tried
to tell Peter that I was about to blow. I'm sure he heard me but he just
clamped down even harder on my cock.

"Oh fuck Peter," I moaned, "I'm gonna cum!" I began shooting off shot after
shot into Peters sucking mouth. He tried to take it all but some dribbled
out of his mouth. He didn't stop sucking till he had cleaned off my cock. I
had to pull him off my sensitive head. "Peter," I said, "you have to stop."

"Man," Peter panted, "that was awesome." He smiled and some of my cum was
still on his chin.

I reached over and wiped it off and showed it to him. "You missed some." I
said.

Before I could finish saying that his mouth was sucking down the cum off my
finger. I pushed him down and back into the tub. "You're incredible." I
said. I got back in with him and we relaxed after our little fun.

After a few minutes we got out and dried off to go back inside for some
lunch. As I was fixing some ham sandwiches Peter went to put some shorts
on. He came back with his cell in his hand.

"Bobby called," he said as he looked at the screen, "just a few minutes
ago." Peter looked at me. He seemed to need my permission or maybe
encouragement to want to call him back.

"Go ahead and call him back." I encouraged him.

Peter hit the call back button on his phone. He stood still for a minute
with the phone at his ear. "Hello Bobby?" He said. "Yeah it's Peter." I
heard him say. "No, we were just swimming in my friend's pool." Peter
said. I didn't intend to but I just stood there listening to Peter talk to
Bobby. Maybe I was just being protective of Peter.

"No, my b...friend's pool." Peter almost said boyfriend. I don't think I
would have minded. "Why don't you come over here?" I heard Peter say. "No,
it's cool. You'll like him." Peter said. Peter then gave Bobby my address
and he hung up. He turned around and faced my and that's when I think it
dawned on him what he just did.

"Oh shit!" He exclaimed. "I guess I should have asked you first if Bobby
can come over here!" He put his hand over his mouth. "I can call him right
back." Peter said as he started to reach for his phone.

I took the phone from his hand. "Don't worry about it Peter. You are
welcome to have any of your friends over here at any time. I want you to
think of this as your second home. I trust you with everything." I said as
I held his hand and looked into his beautiful eyes. "Now," I said pulling
back, "if you don't want to have me meet your friend like this than I
better put something decent on." I smiled at Peter as I went to my bedroom
to put a shirt and shorts on.

As I was coming out of the bedroom I could hear some talking. I came into
the living room and saw that Bobby was here. He was still at the door with
Peter. I walked up to the door.

"Oh Bobby, this is my friend John." Peter said as he pointed at me.

I held out my hand to shake. "Nice to meet you Bobby." I said. Bobby slowly
shook my hand. "Come on in Bobby. Any friend of Peters is a friend of
mine." I told Bobby as I smiled at him. I could tell he was really unsure
of what to do, but he did come into the living room. I offered both boys
something to drink. They both chose cokes. So I left to go get them. As I
came back I could hear Bobby saying something to Peter. I held back a
second so I wouldn't interrupt them.

"It's ok Bobby, I really do forgive you." I heard Peter say.

I think I found the perfect boy. Even after all the shit he's been through
for the past year or so and he can still forgive. I thought now would be a
good time to come back in.

"Thanks John." Both boys said. There was a slight pause as everyone took a
drink of their pop.

"Look, maybe I'll let you guys talk some more." I said as I started to get
up to leave the room.

"No!" Peter yelled. "I mean, please stay. I want to, I mean, is it ok if I
tell him?" Peter said looking at me. I knew what he was going to tell Bobby
and I was more than fine with whatever Peter said. And that's what I told
him.

Peter took a deep breath and started. "Ok, Bobby you and I have known each
other since like kindergarten." Peter said. "And best friends since
then. We've fought for each other and we've fought against each other. And
even when we fought each other we still ended up best friends." Peter
looked at Bobby then at me. "Ok, look Bobby what you and Brian have been
saying is true. I'm gay." Peter said and stopped talking and looked at his
feet.

There was a long silent pause. Then a very quiet voice broke the silence.

"I'm sorry." Bobby said. "I don't know why I did that to you. I even have a
gay uncle who happens to be the coolest guy on the planet." He looked at me
and Peter before continuing. "I don't know if it's a reason or excuse but,
you know, first my dad leaves then mom marries that fuckin prick. Brian was
there and kind of took over." By this time Bobby had tears coming down his
face. I handed Bobby a tissue and he wiped his eyes.

"I want you to be my friend again." Bobby started talking again. "I could
understand if you don't. But even if you don't want to be my friend again,
I'll still be at your back and protect you." Bobby wiped his eyes again.

"Bobby," Peter started to say, "what I've been through for the last year or
so has been hell." I saw Bobby's shoulders fall even more than they were
before. "But since I've met John I've never been happier." Peter looked
over at me. "I really want to believe you, Bobby; I've been waiting for
this day for a long time. Every time I would think about this I would
always say to myself that I forgive you and want to be your friend. And now
that it is happening now I will say it out loud for the first time, I
forgive you Bobby and I want you to be my friend again!" Peter finished
saying.

Peter held out his hand to Bobby. "Shake?" He said.

"Shit Peter, we never shake when we make up." Bobby said. He suddenly stood
up and pulled Peter up off his chair too. "We always hug! Cause we are BEST
FRIENDS!" Bobby yelled as he hugged Peter. Peter hugged Bobby back after he
realized what had happened.

I watched the two boys hug and smiled. "Ok, I'm ready for another swim in
the pool. Anybody else want to swim?" I asked.

"Yeah!!" Both boys said at once.

"I didn't bring my suit." Bobby said.

"You don't need one here!" Peter said. "Ooops, I mean..." Peter stuttered.

"What Peter is trying to say is the yard is totally private and if you
don't want to wear a suit you don't have too." I said. "But if you do want
to wear a suit I have some in the pool house." I told Bobby. Just as I said
that to Bobby, Peter had already taken his shirt and shorts off and was
running through the kitchen to the back door.

"Come on Bobby, don't be a wuss!" Peter taunted as he turned around long
enough to say that. Then he was out the door and into the pool. Bobby and I
heard the splash.

"Wow," Bobby said, "what happened to the shy Peter."

"You guys coming or not!?" Peter yelled from the pool.

"Well, if he can does it so can I." Bobby said. He took his shirt off and
then went to the side of the pool before he quickly dropped his shorts and
jumped in the pool.

Bobby does have a nice ass, too bad he's straight. I thought as I took my
shirt off and dropped my shorts and ran out to the pool and cannon balled
into the water.

We messed around in the pool for about an hour before we got out and sat on
the deck chairs. I went to the pool house and got some towels. When I got
back to the boys I heard Bobby talking.

"Man, this is cool; you have a cool boyfriend Peter." Bobby said to
Peter. I saw Peter look at Bobby in shock. Peter knew he had never said
that I was his boyfriend. "Oh shit, I'm sorry, I mean, shit...look, you
don't have to worry about me telling anyone. Like I said, he's cool." Bobby
stuttered out and smiled.

I walked back up to the boys with the towels. "Here guys," I said as I
tossed them each a towel.

"Um...what time is it John?" Bobby asked.

"It's a little past four thirty." I said. I saw the clock in the pool
house.

"Oh, I better get going. I have dinner at five." Bobby said. He stood up
and dried himself off the rest of the way.

"I'll get your clothes." Peter said. He ran inside and back with Bobby's
shorts and shirt.

After Bobby got dressed he turned to me. "I had a great time this afternoon
John. I hope...I hope we can be friends?" he asked.

"Of course Bobby, but on one condition." I said. Bobby looked at me with a
worried look. "Take care of my boyfriend!" I said and smiled.

"Not a problem John. His problems are over with me!" Bobby said as he shook
my hand and smiled back.

I saw Peter standing behind Bobby and wipe a tear away and smile himself.

"We better get something on too Peter, I have to get you home too.

"Oh man?!! Do I have too?" Peter whined.

"Yeah, remember, your parents asked you to be back for dinner tonight." I
told him. "And I don't want you don't want to get grounded!" I teased
him. I grabbed his hand and pulled him into the house where our clothes
were still laying. Bobby followed us in and put his shoes on at the door.

"Well," Bobby said, "I'll see you guys later." He reached for the door
handle.

"Wait a second. I'll give you guys a ride home." I said.

"That's ok Peter. I have my bike and it's just a couple of blocks away."
Bobby said.

"Bobby," Peter said, "fuck the bike, you have to check out these rides." He
pointed towards the garage. "Come on, take a look." Peter could hardly
contain his smile.

I stayed where I was so I could hear Bobby's reaction.

"OH MY FUCKIN' GOD!" I heard Bobby clearly. Then I heard Peter laugh. I
walked up behind Bobby.

"Still want to take your bike Bobby?" I asked him as I came up behind him.

"Fuck no!!" Bobby laughed. "Can we take the `Vet?" Bobby asked. I knew he
would go for that one.

"Well, it's only a two seater, but if you are really good friends I think
we can make it work." I said. "That means you'll have to share the seat." I
restated.

The boys looked at each other and nodded together. "No problem." They both
said together.

"Ok then. Peter get your bag and we'll get going. We don't have much time
to cruise too far." I said. Peter took off for the bedroom and was back
with his bag in no time. I put it in the trunk, and then I helped the boys
fit into one seat belt. I got in the driver's seat and started up the
engine before I opened the garage door. I revved the engine a couple of
times as the door opened.

"Sound ok to you guys?" I asked the boys. I had some loud pipes on the
exhaust. All they could do was shake their heads yes. I backed out of the
garage and turned around in the driveway. I hit the gas and laid a nice
patch of rubber along the driveway.  It was my driveway and my tires so
there. The boys giggled like little boys. Once I hit the street I drove
like a sane person. It took only a couple of minutes before I had pulled in
front of Bobby's house. He opened the door and got out.

"Thanks again John, I'll see you later Peter." Bobby said. He waved as he
went up his drive and into his house. I thought I saw someone watching us
from next house. I could only guess it was Brian's house.

When Bobby had got into his house I hit the gas and took off down the
street. I just had to go around the block to get to Peter's house. I pulled
up to his house and stopped in the street. As soon as Peter and I got out
of the car there were three or four little kids looking at the car.

"Nice car mister." One of them commented.

"Thanks," I said, "do me a favor and keep anyone from touching the car till
I get back." I said. I handed the kid a dollar bill.

"Sure thing mister." The boy said. I went up to the house and heard the kid
telling the others to keep their dirty paws off the car. I smiled at that.

I got to the front door with Peter waiting for me. We walked in together. I
still wasn't entirely confident on the parents to not be waiting to have me
arrested.

"Peter, John, it's nice to see you are back." Peter's dad, David said. Then
in walked in Mary.

"Boys you're just in time," She said, "I was just about to put out
dinner. Would you like to stay John? There's plenty to go around."

"Somehow I don't think you'll let me say no." I said smiling. "So I guess I
have to say yes."

"Good, take a seat right here next to Peter. Jacob!" Mary yelled down the
hall. Jacob showed up a few seconds later.

"I see mom made you stay for dinner. I should have warned you to watch for
that. She's always getting my college friends to stay and eat." Jacob
laughed as he sat across from Peter and me. "Anyway it's usually better
than dorm food!" he laughed.

"You can go and eat that dorm food right now if you don't stop flapping
that trap of yours!" His mom shot right back at her son. Everyone laughed
at Jason as his face turned red. She kissed Jason on his head and put down
the dinner food.

It was homemade pizza. It was wonderful...it was also gone soon after the
pan hit the table. Mary brought out another pizza. This one went a little
slower. By the time the third one came out we were stuffed.

"Mary," I said at the end of dinner, "that was the best pizza I have ever
tasted. Is that your own recipe?" I asked.

"Yes, thank you, it's been handed down since my great-great grandma. It's
not much." She said. She turned red just like her sons do.

We all sat in the living room and let Peter tell his parents about our
date. There were a couple of times where I could feel my face go
red. Fortunately Peter left out the night time fun and the pool fun. I
noticed the time and said that I should be going because I had some
meetings to go to early in the morning. Peter looked disappointed that I
didn't invite him to stay the night again.

"Thanks again for the wonderful pizza Mary." I said as I stood up.

"You're more than welcome anytime John." She stood up and hugged me.

"Nice to see you again Jacob." He stood and shook my hand.

"See you soon John." Jacob said.

David stood up and hugged me. "See you later John." He said.

Peter was waiting at the door and we walked out onto the front porch.

"I'm sorry Peter. I know you were hoping to stay again tonight, but like I
said, I have a bunch of stupid meetings that I have to go to in the
morning." I tried to explain to him.

"What time, I mean...when do you want to see me again?" I could tell he was
barely holding it together. He was looking down at the ground.

I lifted his chin and looked him in the eyes. "As soon as humanly possible,
which means around one or so? I won't be able to concentrate at all. All I
will be able to think of is you." I smiled at him. He gave me one of his
million dollar smiles. "In the meantime, if you get bored tomorrow before I
get home, here is the key to the house. Feel free to use the pool and have
a swim as long as you have someone else with you." I said.

"Wow, really?" Peter said. "You'll trust me with your house?" he stood
there looking at the door key.

"Yep, just one condition, just your family or Bobby is allowed over. No one
else ok?" I said. "So I need you to tell me what you would like for your
four digit alarm code." I asked him. I told him where the alar boxes
were. I also told him that the key was just for the house, not the garage
and there was a second alarm for that. He smiled.

"I might get there around ten or eleven if I can get either of them to
go. If they can't can I play on the computer?" He gave me a sly smile.

"Sure, but be careful. I still don't know if I have learned everything
about that camera." I said. Peter agreed with me. "Also, tell no one." I
said.

"Of course not, that would ruin everything." Peter said.

"Ok, I'll see you tomorrow afternoon." I almost kissed him but I remembered
I was on the front porch. "Call me if you have too. I love you." I told
Peter.

"I love you too. See you tomorrow." Peter said.

I gave the kid that I had watch the car another dollar, I got into my car
and drove off.

I got home; made sure everything was locked up, went up to my bedroom and
stripped down to nothing. Just as I was about to turn out the light the
phone started ringing. I was thinking of not answering it but when I saw
who it was I picked it up.

"Hi Peter." I said.

"Hi John, I didn't wake you did I?" He asked quietly.

"No Peter, I'll always answer for you." I said. I heard him giggle.

"Um, I'm sorry I called you, I should go." Peter said quickly.

"No, please don't go yet Peter. I, I want to hear your voice." I said.

"John?" Peter asked.

"Yes." I said.

"Are you...are you naked?" Peter almost whispered.

"Yes, yes I am Peter." I said. I was also hard, but I was hard since I
heard his voice on the phone. "Are you naked Peter?" I asked.

"Yeah, I'm hard too. I've been hard since you left." He whispered.

"How close are you Peter?" I asked. He knew what I meant.

"Real close." He said. I could hear him panting now.

"Me too Peter, me too." I said.

"Oh fuck...I'm cumming!" He almost yelled into the phone. I came right
after him. It was very intense.

"Holy fuck that was awesome!" Peter said.

"That sure was." I said. I had cum dripping down my chest.

"I think I can go to sleep now." Peter said.

"Yeah, me too. Sleep tight and I'll see you tomorrow." I said.

"Thank you John. I love you." Peter said.

"I love you too Peter." I said and then I hung up. I knew if I waited for
him to hang up we would never get off the phone.

I didn't wake up till the alarm went off in the morning.