Date: Mon, 22 Apr 2002 23:58:02 -0700 (PDT)
From: c z <cezmail1@yahoo.com>
Subject: Monterey Delights-Chapter3

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done and I am not responsible if you screw up. The story is
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else where. I do this for my own budding writing skills, and
enjoyment, Hope you will like as well.

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Chapter 3

Having just worked out quickly how excited I was to see that
Chris wanted to spend the night with me and see what might
happen between us, I looked at Chris's brown eyes, and smiled. "
That would be cool and I will see what my mom says. How about we
take off and stop by to see what she says. I have to do shopping
at 4, but maybe you can come with, or show up afterwards? "

Chris seemed agreeable with this and we walked out of the
theater to get back to our bikes. I unlocked mine and he had his
chain wrapped around his dirt bike ready to head out. I got onto
my ten speed and we pedaled on out of the parking lot and on
down the hill. It was cool coasting down, and I was careful to
watch my speed. I had in the past gotten into some accidents for
not watching where I was going, and did not want to mess up and
embarrass myself in-front of this new friend. Plus it would put
a damper on any fun we might have.  hehe

It took about 10 minutes to make our way past the graveyards
that were on the back side of Elestero Lake, one Catholic and
the other for others. Up and over Fremont and passing the
community college uphill, we made our way back to my house. I
saw that my sister seemed to have made a friend of her own, as
Christina was playing with a blond haired girl in the front
yard. Looked like Barbie's. Yuck.

I ignored my sister and showed Chris where we could store our
bikes. Christina looked up and scowled at me, who knows for what
this time, and I just waved to her to Chris. " That's my sister,
and just ignore her when she is a pest. Her name's Christina.
Not sure who the other girl is. "

The blond haired girl looked at me and smiled at Chris and I. "
Hi " she said. " My name is Ashley. "

I stopped to say hi. " Hey, I'm Charlie. This is Chris. "

" Yeah, I know.  Hello Chris, "  Ashley said.

I looked at Chris wondering how they knew each other, but Chris
just nodded and moved past. Guess I would have to ask later. We
got to the door and walked on in. I saw my mom putting some
posters and knick-naks of hers on the walls and shelves.

My mom is 1/2 Italian and it shows. Dark brown hair that I was
lucky to inherit, and a good complexion. I was happy to tell
others that my mom was not only my Mom, but also a friend. A
very open hearted and warm person, and she had been there for me
quite a bit when we lived in Minnesota.

My own description was my brown curly hair, light blue eyes, and
dimples that showed when I got my " shot eating grin " as my mom
called it. I was 5'2 at the time, taller then my  5 foot mom,
and weighed about 110 pounds. Pretty wiry, with good muscles
from a lot of bike riding and swimming when I could. As my older
cousin would say, half teasing, with my kinky hair and lips, I
probably had black blood in me. For all I knew, I actually did.
I knew nothing of my Mom's dad side of the family.

Well my Mom looked up as Chris and I entered and smiled. " Hey
Mom, this is Chris, my new friend I told ya about. Chris, this
is my Mom, Nancy. "

" Hi Chris, glad to meet you." she said. " What are you two up
to now? "

" Mom, we were wondering, would it be ok if Chris can spend the
night. No school with Easter break and all. I promise we will
not bug Christina or you guys. Hmm? " I asked her in my pleading
voice that did not always work.

Mom stopped a moment and then looked to Chris. " Have you asked
your parents yet Chris? "

Chris replied. " No Nancy, thought I would clear it with you.
Mom won't be home till 6, so you can talk to her then if you
want. Dad is back in Virginia. so just her and me. "

Mom looked back at me. " I am ok with it, but clear it with
Chris's mom. If so, then your set. You two can help with the
shopping in the meantime. Christina is having dinner at
Ashley's. That's her new friend Char. "

I groaned when I heard my Mom call me her special nickname for
me. I was embarrassed that she would do it right in front of
Chris, but I said nothing.  I did not want to make the situation
worse by showing  my friend how much it really bugged me. He
smiled at my groan, but said nothing.

I nodded to my mom and walked on by to show Chris my room. I
pointed out my little Black and white portable TV, a gift from
my Dad, and my radio which I used to listen to music and CBS
Mystery Theater. I also used the tape player to play tapes I had
recorded  songs from my Mom's extensive 45 collection.

We fooled around for a few minutes when my Mom called us it was
time to leave. Christina was already gone and I was just as
happy. She could be a real pain, especially when she wanted to
show off to her little friends. Chris, my mom, and I went off to
Lucky's and got in a good store of food. Mom said we were having
spaghetti tonight and that Chris could join us if he wanted. He
thanked her and we loaded up the bags to head home when we were
done.

It was close to 5 now and as we arrived back home, I saw my
Dad's work truck on the street. He was just closing up the back
as we came to a stop. My dad was a decent guy, but I was not as
close to him as I was to my mom. He was 5'10, about 200 pounds,
and wore a full beard and mustache. He had a darker brown hair
that he had parted on the left. He also had blue eyes, but he
had more of a hazel tone from my own. My Dad also had suffered
from severe acne, and the scars from that could be seen under
his beard. He also had to wear thick glasses that just added to
the character of his face.

" Hey guys, let me help you. " He said as we got out.

" Hey Dad. " I said as I went to give him a hug. I was not shy
in hugging or even kissing my  Dad or mom, and I was not afraid
to do it in front of Chris. After the hug I pointed to Chris. "
Dad, this is Chris. The friend I told ya about last night.
Chris, this is my Dad Jerry. " My dad smiled at Chris and shook
his hand. I was hoping my Dad would lay off his jokes for now. I
loved to joke and kid with him, but he could cut you down with
embarrassing ones and I wanted to warn Chris before. I let out
my breath as Dad stayed quiet.

We got the bags inside and then as my mom started to prepare
dinner, and my Dad went to watch the news, Chris and I went to
my room to hang out,. We played with my hotwheel cars and talked
some.

" So what's your mom like Chris? "

" Well she is ok, but works a lot and then spends time with her
dates. Just her and me, so I find things to do away from our
place. "

" So, now that you know where I live, where do you? " I asked.

He looked a little red and looked away. He then turned back and
seemed to have recovered a little. " In an apartment above the
laundry mat. Just a studio, so mom gets the couch bed and I
sleep on a rollaway in the hall. I do not like to be there with
friends. Too small and well, just not. "

I said nothing, but I could see that he was embarrassed for what
he had to live in. I patted him on the shoulder and we put away
my cars when we heard my Mom call us to dinner. It was good food
and when we were all done and Chris and I helped to clean up, I
showed him the phone to call his mom. He and she yakked some and
then he handed the phone to my mom so the two of them could work
out the ok. Took all of a minute and then my mom hung up. " Ok
you can stay, but you have to go home to get your clean clothes
and see your mom. Charlie, you can help to get the dishes as
Chris gets his stuff. " I looked at my mom to see if I could
change her mind, but seeing her look, just nodded.

" See you soon guy. "

Chris replied as he went to get his bike. " Ok, catch you later
dude. "

Chris was gone about 30 minutes, enough time for me to have
finished the dishes and put them all away. I was  catching a
program when there was a knock at the door. I looked through the
lace of the curtain and saw it was my friend. I got up to let
him in and closed it as he entered. He had a backpack with a
pillow strapped to the top. After putting his pack in my room,
we went back out to watch a movie that was about to start on
Showtime.

After the movie was over, I said goodnight to my parents and
kissing them, we went to brush our teeth and pee. After we were
done we got into my room and I closed the door. I knew that we
should be left alone as long as we did not make much noise. My
parents respected my privacy, though I had no lock. They would
knock or call out if I was needed. I pulled the blanket from my
bed, where Chris and I would be sleeping.

" Just so you know, I sleep in my underwear. That cool with you
Chris? "

" Yeah, I sleep the same way. " he said.

" Cool.  Shall we strip down now? " I asked, kinda anxious to
see what he might look like under his clothes.

He nodded and started to take off his shirt. I did the same and
soon we were loosening our jeans. I saw that he had briefs on,
the solid black stripe from Sears. Even though I now wore
boxers, I still liked to see other boys in briefs. He smiled as
we pulled off our pants and just in our underwear, we got into
bed. I got in first so he could get out more easily in case he
had to go to the bathroom. We talked a little more and then it
was time to turn off the light.

We tried to sleep, but it seemed the presence of the other would
not allow sleep to come. After about 30 minutes, he turned to
face me and asked. " Charlie, umm you asleep? "

" No silly. I can see your eyes are open as well. "

" I can't sleep yet, Think we could watch some TV? "

" I guess so. Just have to keep it low. "

I got out of bed to turn on my TV, and we flipped the cable box
around, and stopped as we watched a topless girl running down
the beach. Gotta love late night Showtime. I got back into bed
as we watched a dumb movie with topless women and guys in
speedos moving  about. Looked like it was a German film dubbed
into English from some of the signs I saw. I started to get hard
as I lay on my side and tried to keep away from Chris. I still
was not sure what he was like or if he liked me in that way. At
the end of the movie Chris got up to take a piss. As he turned
to open the door, I saw that his briefs were tented. yeap, he
was excited, but from what?

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Ok, here is the end of Chapter 3. Write if you will. There is
more to tell so stay tuned.

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Thanks

Charlie