Date: Wed, 01 Jan 2003 16:34:18 -0800 (PST)
From: Trevor Stewart <cujo5230@go.com>
Subject: Devin's Dream Comes True Part 2

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Devin's Dream Comes True

Chapter 2-

Devin became devastated because the beautiful young boy that he fell in
love with in his dream was not sleeping right next to him.  He had to admit
that it was only a dream and he had to move on with life.

Devin's mother said to him, "We have to leave in 45 minutes Devin so you
can be at band camp on time this morning.  Let's go!"

Devin knew that his summer was almost coming to a conclusion this year
because of band camp this week and school being the following week.  He sat
up on the bed and sighed when he looked at the window and saw the sunlight
streaming through his east window.

He went to the bathroom and removed his pair of boxers, the only article of
clothing that he had on during the night.  He looked at the reflection in
the mirror of his naked body and admired at what he saw.  His five foot
ten-inch body, one hundred and thirty-five pound body was the end commodity
of the labor that Devin put in to have the best body he could have.  His
skin was fair back in May.  But now in late August, his complexion was not
as fair, the only exception was from his waist down to halfway down his
slim thighs.  His defined muscles showed the running and swimming that he
did during the summer.  His blonde hair was lighter because of the sun and
the chlorine in his pool that he had been exposed to during the summer.

Even though he looked very attractive for a fifteen-year old boy, inside he
was missing something.  He was absent of that special someone ever since
his girlfriend Rachel decided to break up with him earlier that month.
Rachel broke up with Devin when he told her that their relationship would
advance only if they had intercourse together before the summer ended.

Rachel retorted and established that their relationship was over by
screaming in front of everyone who was in downtown at that moment, "Devin
you are the worst boyfriend I have ever had, we're through!!!"

>From that moment, Devin was in the most pain he had ever been because his
heart became broken.  His fifteen year-old boy hormones stirred up in him
such that he always wanted to get some from Rachel.  His natural instinct
had cost him his relationship with Rachel.  He felt very alone even though
he had many male friends with him.  He just missed those times when he was
with a girl and went to the beach together, or made out, or had some
experimenting, or whatever fifteen year old boys do with their girlfriends.

Ever since the break up, Devin seriously thought about his sexual identity
because of his failures with Rachel and other girls.  He came to the
conclusion that Rachel was just a year-long cover up from the fact that he
was and still is gay.  Devin's acceptance of himself being a homosexual
caused him to look at boys in a way that he never looked at them before.
He looked at his friends and he became physically attracted to them.
However, none of them were what he wanted in a relationship with a boy.
During the last week, Devin has been waiting for band camp and school to
start to find that special boy that he has wanted.  The dream that he had
that morning the closest.

Devin took a shower and then put on deodorant and brushed his teeth.  He
put on a pair of shorts and a T-shirt over his white undershirt.  He heard
the weather forecast that day and the meteorologist said it was going to be
near 90 degrees that day.

Devin muttered to himself, "Oh great, a hot one for opening day of band
camp."

He found his jug of water, sunscreen, sunglasses, his baseball cap, as well
as his beaten up drumsticks and his music.  His sticks had been devastated
from all of the practicing and playing that he did during the summer.  He
practiced quite a bit during the summer because he wanted to be promoted
from bass drum, which was cumbersome, to snare drum, which had better
recognition from his fellow band members, his sophomore year.

He went to his mom's car where she was waiting and got in.  While she was
driving, Devin looked outside the window and saw the sun shining, and
thought that he had to spend the rest of his summer at the school; he
became depressed.

When the car arrived at the school, Devin's mom said goodbye to him and
went out of the car and into the building.  He walked slowly through the
vacant, dark halls of his school that would soon be trampled by the
students.

He arrived at the music room and saw some faces he has never seen before,
some he has not seen since June, and some he has not seen since that
previous Saturday, two days before.

He went to the corner of the room where many of the percussionists
congregated.  While he was walking towards the group, Devin saw the boy
that was in his dream from last night, but the boy was not as young.  The
boy looked like a fourteen-year old freshman, so Devin has not seen him
before during school.  He instantly fell in love with the boy.  It was a
good thing he did not wear tight clothes because his cock was almost erect
from the excitement of seeing the boy.

Devin went into the congregation and was accepted because he was part of
the drummer clique.  Despite being excited, Devin tried to say to everyone
without looking suspicious, "Hey what's happening guys?"

His fellow drummer and friend, Phil, interrogated Devin, "Devin, what's
been happening with you since the party Saturday night?"

Devin responded sarcastically, "Phil, nothing much, slept until noon
yesterday, it was just terrific!"

Devin looked around, and everyone in his group looked familiar to him
except for the boy that Devin had in his dream.  He decided that he had to
do something to become friends with this boy that he instantly loved.


Conclusion of installment 2


To be continued...


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