Date: Sun, 21 Apr 2002 00:08:09 -0700 (PDT)
From: c z <cezmail1@yahoo.com>
Subject: Monterey Delights- Chapter 2

Monterey Delights Part 2

Disclaimer- Standard Nifty and I will just add, if you don't
want to read it or can get busted if caught, don't. Easy enough
done and I am not responsible if you screw up. The story is
mine, but I am not going to bust anyone if they want to post it
else where. I do this for my own budding writing skills, and
enjoyment, Hope you will like as well.

I had a great response to the first chapter and I would like to
say thanks to all those who have taken the time to encourage me
to continue and add more. I will  took all feedback and
criticisms in stride and will gladly reply to all emails you
folks may want to send. Ok on with the show. : )

Chapter 2

I was very pleased to have met Chris. He was my first new friend
in Monterey and while we did not talk a whole lot on the bike
ride, we were smiling as it grew darker. I was getting chilly
with the breeze coming off the water and the fog was making it
was back into the bay. It looked like it would soon be overtake
us as we prepared, to head home.

" Hey Chris, I really had fun today. It was cool to have you
show me around. You free tomorrow? " I said as I rode with him
along the road. I glanced at him as I awaited his reply.

" Sure, that would be nice. What time? ", came his reply.

" Not sure. as I will have to see what my Mom may have for me.
Can I call you? "

" Umm, maybe I can just call you. I'm not really supposed to
give out my number. " I was a little miffed by this, as well as
puzzled, but I let it pass me by. I knew how weird parents could
be, even if my own were pretty cool.

I replied as this flashed through my mind. " Yeah, but I don't
have a pen. Lets stop up at that Chevron and I'll give you my
number. " We pulled into the place, which had no cars at the
time. I leaned my bike against the window and walked inside. I
asked to barrow a pen or pencil to write something down. The
clerk looked bored and just nodded, and handed me the pen. I
wrote down the number, though I had to look in my wallet, as I
had not memorized it yet. I handed Chris the paper as I walked
back to the bikes. He tucked into his pocket and we split up, me
heading up Ocean Ave, he heading to his place. I did not know
then where it was. Soon enough I thought. I called out to him as
I rode on. " See ya. "

I arrived home close to 5, and could smell my mom's chili. My
mouth watered, as I knew it would be hot, spicy, and a great
tasting meal. My mom was 1/2 Italian and was a wonderful cook. I
was happy to help with clean up, but the idea of cooking myself
was never anything for me. My sister, Christina, helped out, but
her own creations were yet to really get good.

We all ate a good meal and sat down to watch some TV. I told my
Mom and Dad about Chris and exploring the waterfront. My Dad
smiled as I enthusiastically talked on, as he had been in
Monterey already for 4 months working for the cable company. The
reason he had come here was he had lost his last job and an old
coworker got him his current job. In fact that man was my Dad's
boss and our landlord. My parents were cool with the new friend
I had made and gave permission to go out again tomorrow, though
I was to be home by 4 to help with cleaning and shopping. I
nodded and said goodnight, being tired from all my activities of
the day.

The night passed quietly and I woke up feeling refreshed and
ready to meet the new day. I walked out in my boxers to get some
cereal and eat. After a bowl and a cup of some water, I went
into the bathroom to take a leak and get my shower out of the
way. I enjoyed a hot shower when I could, even on a hot day, to
loosen my muscles and relax, and this morning was no exception.
After drying off I wrapped the towel around me and went to my
room to dress and get my shoes. I heard some cool songs on KIDD,
an AM station that played pop music. The DJ was " Downtown Barry
Brown ". He was later to become the weatherman of the local Fox
station.

When I was ready, I was anxious to get a start, but I would have
to wait for the call from Chris. It was now about 8, so I
grabbed the book I was reading, a SF novel by Heinlein, who was
my favorite author. I got involved into the plot and sped my way
through a few chapters when I heard the phone ring. It was now 9
am and I rolled out of bed to get the phone. My mom had answered
it before I got there, and handed it to me. " Its Chris. "

I nodded and put the phone to my ear. " Hey Guy. "

" Hey Charlie. We still on for the day? "

" Yeap. Ready and Raring to go. Where do you want to meet? "

" How about McDonalds? I can be there in 5 if you want. "

I quickly looked at  my Mom. " Still ok Mom? "

She nodded and reminded me to be back at 4.

I smiled and nodded to her and to Chris, " Yeah, I will see you
then dude. I am on my way. "

I hung up and wrapped a jacket around my waist, as it was still
a little foggy and I wanted it just in case. I got my bike and
was on my way. Traffic was light and I made my way past the Lake
and the paddle boat rental place at the corner of the lake. It
was closed now, but was open on weekends and during the summer.
Across the corner was the place of the Golden Arches, even if
not too obvious. I crossed the light and saw Chris waiting at a
table with his bike next to him. I pulled up and looked at him
from my seat.

" Hey Chris. " I called out.

He looked up and nodded and got on his own bike. " I thought we
might take a ride up towards the mall and maybe catch a flick.
My mom gave me some money, partly to get out of her hair and to
have fun. You up to that. "

I was and we were on out way. It was a climb getting to the
Mall, as you had to go up Munras Ave and all uphill. But we were
still full of energy and with puberty kicking in for me, I used
my muscles as best I could. The mall was not huge, but for the
size of the city, it was pretty nice. We locked up the bikes and
ran store to store, making fun of people behind their backs and
fooling around with toys and stuff. Got kicked out of Radio
Shack when the clerk caught us , but we just laughed it off and
went on our way.

We went to the theater and got our tickets to see the matinee
showing of a action movie, and went on inside. We sat in the
middle , as there were few people. We chatted during the
commercials and got comfortable. Then the lights dimmed and the
movie began. I leaned back to watch the movie and Chris stayed
quiet for a change. During the movie, as I sipped my soda I had
snuck in, I felt his leg brush against mine. I did not object,
and wondered  if it was just an accident or if more might
happen. I thought Chris was cute and all, but I had not yet
gotten any vibes or thoughts he might like me in that way. It
had been some time since I had been able to fool around with
another boy. so I was out of practice.

Chris continued to keep his leg against mine, and then after a
time, he rubbed his leg to mine a little. I started to get
really aroused and felt my dick getting tight in my underwear. I
had to chance moving to adjust myself. As I did so, Chris turned
his head and smiled as he looked at what I was doing. I got a
little read from this, but he said nothing and turned back to
the movie.

At the end of the movie we stood up and got out jackets. Chris
looked at me as he put it on and asked. " Want to see if I can
spend the night? " There was his sly grin again and I thought. '
Hmm I think we might have fun. '

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Well thats all for Chapter 2. I will try to get the next one out
later this week. Thanks again to all those who took the time to
email me. I will gladly answer any who wish to write me.

Ok folks, this is my first submission to a web site a story, and
I would appreciate any feedback or criticisms that you may have.
Like I said, I am not a great writer in any real shape of form,
but I have been reading stories for years and thought I would
give it a try. I have more to share if there is interest, both
with this story and others. Some are based on my own life and
others are all in  my mind, working their way out if so
inclined. Praise me, flame me, or just tell me where I may
improve or screwed up. I am more then willing to reply and we
can see what the future holds. Email me at cezmail1@yahoo.com.