Date: Fri, 19 Mar 2021 17:42:52 -0400 (EDT)
From: ShortStories@PlayTime69.e4ward.com
Subject: Coach Rick Rides Timmy

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                                   Coach Rick Rides Timmy
                                       by: Playtime69


 	I have always been a big baseball lover, even as a young boy, so
when my parents told me I could join a boys' community baseball league I
was really excited. I was 9 years old when my dad took me to the local park
to get me enrolled to play. They divided us up into teams and assigned each
team a coach. We were told that practice would start on Monday after
school. Since my dad had to work late each day it was going to be left up
to me to get to practice on time. I did not see a problem with that since I
loved baseball and would do anything I needed to be able to play.

	Monday arrived and as soon as school was out I ran home, changed
clothes, and headed to the park to meet the coach and play some ball. I was
one of the first in my assigned practice area which was close to the
parking lot. I sat down on the ground to wait for our new coach. Most all
the team players were there waiting when a guy rode up on a
motorcycle. "Could this be our coach?" I wondered to myself. I sat and
watched as the guy got off his ride and removed his helmet. I did not know
why at the time but when I saw him something came over me. It was just a
funny feeling I had and an unusual physical interest I had in the way he
looked.

	He walked over to our group and announced, "Hi guys. My name is
Rick and I am going to be your coach this year. Let's get started with some
introductions. I will start. I am Rick. You can all just call me Coach or
Coach Rick. I am 23 and love baseball. I played first base when I was in
college."

	Rick looked over at one of the guys and told him to start. We were
to give our name, age, position we wanted to play, and what past experience
we had. Introductions went from one boy to the next until it was my turn. I
was not paying attention at what was being said because I was looking and
thinking about Rick's looks. Rick was tall and good looking. Actually, he
was strikingly handsome with dark brown hair, blue eyes, and chiseled
jaw. He was fit and well built with a great looking ass. The tight jeans he
was wearing showed every curve of his butt. I finally caught my breath as I
came back to reality.

	"My name is Timmy. I am nine years old and have no experience in
playing baseball on a team but have played some with my dad. I do love
baseball though and am willing to give any position a try." I explained.

	I guess Rick had noticed the way I looked at him and the way I
watched his butt as he moved around. I noticed he too was looking me
over. It was not a look of just trying to figure me out it was a looking
over of my body, sexually. This is something I did not know at the time but
found out later.

	I was a cute button nosed little boy being shorter than most of the
others on the team. I wore glasses and was more of a nerd than a sports
person. I had brown hair and green eyes. The one thing I had going for me
was that I had a big dick for someone my age. I really did not know this
was a benefit since I had no idea about sex. I had entered puberty early
without knowing it and for some reason my dick was the first thing to
mature. I was a little embarrassed with the size of my dick, 4" soft and at
least 5" when it got hard, so I usually made sure I used a separate toilet
area when I used a public restroom so no one would see my larger than
normal member.

	When everyone had been introduced, Rick looked out over the group
and commented on how the group was a little bit like the Bad News Bears
being a bit of a mixed group who may not be that great at baseball. Then he
commented on how like The Bad News Bears we too could be winners if we all
worked together and do a lot of practicing.

	We began by doing some basic tryouts with pitching and hitting
along with catching. Rick moved us around until he was pretty happy with
where we were at. I was placed at first base, the same position Rick played
when he was in college. We worked for a couple hours before he told us we
could break for the day. We were told to be back the next day at the same
time and ready to work harder if we wanted to be winners.

	I knew I was not going to make it home without peeing in my pants
so I stopped off at the public restroom on my way out of the park. Since
there was no one in there when I entered I decided to go ahead and try
using a urinal. I knew this was a mistake as soon as I pulled my dick out
of my pants because this particular restroom did not have partisans between
the urinals so it was easy to see what was going on "next door." It was too
late because as soon as it was out I began to pee. I had just started when
I heard the door open. I winced at the intrusion and when I looked up I saw
Coach Rick walking up to the urinal right next to me. He looked down and
seeing my big dick looked me in the eye and smiled. He proudly pulled his
own dick out to pee letting me see the size of his cock. I could not
believe the size of Rick's dick. It must have been a good 6.5" long and
looked to be semi erect.

	"Looks like we both have been blessed." Coach Rick stated.

	I did not know what to say or do at this point, so I just finished
up and went to the sink to wash my hands. He did the same and when we were
at the sink he suggested some private lessons would be helpful. I was
thrilled that Coach Rick wanted to help me out with my game. I relaxed some
and as we exited the restroom Rick said he would speak to my parents about
it. I gave him my phone number and told him when the best time was to call
and with that we said our good-byes and I went home. The picture of his
cock played back in my mind as I walked home and by the time I was home my
cock was at full mast. It was a good thing my mother did not notice as I
walked into the house. I went directly to my room where I managed to get it
to go down before I was called in for dinner.

	Later that night Rick called and spoke to my dad. When they
finished my dad told me that Rick would be working with me on the days I
did not have team practice. Since the team practice was on Monday, Tuesday,
Thursday, and Saturday, I would be having private lessons on Wednesday and
Friday each week. Tuesday went as expected but with some unusual 'special'
looks Rick gave me. I was not sure how to take the looks but I think deep
down I was flattered.

	Wednesday I went to Rick's house for a private lesson. I arrived on
time to be greeted by Rick wearing a pair of very short lightweight shorts
that were cut way high on the sides and a half shirt. I wore my regular
play clothes, the same thing I wore to baseball practice. There was just
something about what he was wearing that I enjoyed. I still could not put
my finger on it so I was not going to complain.

	The private session went rather well since I was to play the same
position that Rick played when he was in college so it was easy for Rick to
be specific about what I should do and what I should not do. One of the
things I did not like was one requirement Rick had about the private
lessons. This was that I still had to run. We all had to run at least two
miles each practice session and his private lessons were no different. I
was not a fan of running but if I was going to play baseball I guess I was
going to have to get use to it. The first session ended with no
complications.

	Just as I was leaving Rick said, "Hey Timmy, since this is a more
relaxed baseball practice why do you not wear something
more...well...ummm...let us say, comfortable? If you know what I mean."

	I understood what he meant but did not understand the reason why. I
answered back the best I could with, "Ok. No problem."

	Thursday's practice was somewhat of a problem. The rest of the team
picked on me saying that I was the Coach's pet project but Rick stuck up
for me telling the rest of the team that if we were going to win we would
have to have a strong first baseman. They finally gave in and left me
alone. This made me feel a little like he was watching out for me which
made us a little closer.

	Nothing special happened with Friday's private lesson except it was
really helping me be a better player. I did wear some shorter shorts that I
could tell made Rick pleased. He did say that if I wore some knit or cotton
shorts and not jean shorts that it might be better. When I got home I told
my mother I needed some shorter more light weight shorts for practice. She
just looked at me funny but said she would pick some up and have them ready
for me for Wednesday.

	The next several practices with the team really showed off how much
I was learning at the private lessons. I had actually gotten pretty good
and the team knew it. They now looked to me for help on what to do. All of
this was building up my confidence and little by little I was coming out of
my nerdish shell.

	Wednesday came and I slipped on my new shorts and a half shirt and
headed out the door. On the way past the bathroom I looked at myself in the
full length mirror and was actually pleased with what I saw. I might have
been too pleased because I could feel my cock getting bigger. I had no idea
what was going on but for some strange reason I was enjoying the time I
spent looking at myself. By the time I exited the bathroom, my cock was
almost fully erect. It was hard enough that it was pushing the front of my
shorts out away from my body. I sprinted through the kitchen telling my
mother good-bye before she had a chance to see my enlarged member.

	When I arrived at Rick's, my dick had deflated and was back to
normal. There was still a bulge but not like it was when I left the
house. Rick was in the yard when I arrived and the first thing he commented
on was my shorts and shirt. He was definitely pleased and I could certainly
tell because his bulge instantly grew, pushing his shorts out in the
front. I watched as his shorts got tighter causing me to also become semi
erect. We finally got started and did some baseball practicing.

	About halfway through the session, Rick said we were going for our
regular run. We started out and went the same way as normal. We were right
at the turnaround point of one mile when it began to sprinkle. The light
rain felt nice on my hot sweaty body, but then it began to rain harder and
harder. There was nowhere to go or hide so we just kept running. There were
times I could hardly see where to step and by the time we returned we were
both soaking wet.

	We returned back and ran directly into Rick's garage. "Sorry
Timmy. I had no idea that was going to happen." Rick said as he lowered the
garage door. "There that is better. At least it is not as cold from the
wind blowing." He then said as he began to remove his shirt.

	I just stood there dripping on the floor as Rick removed his
clothes. I did not say a word as he took off his socks and shoes. His
shorts were next to be taken off leaving him in just his white
underwear. He actually looked rather nice standing there in front of me
with only a wet pair of underwear on. Again I began to feel my dick
beginning to inflate.

	Rick looked at me and said, "You had better get out of those wet
clothes. I will toss all our clothes in the washer and by the time they are
washed and dried maybe it will have stopped raining."

	He then tossed his wet clothes in the washer. He then stepped out
of the one remaining piece of clothing leaving him totally naked. He then
grabbed a towel and began to dry off. I slowly peeled off my socks and
shoes as I could feel my dick begin to get hard. The longer I looked at
Rick's naked body the harder I got. I was down to my half shit and my
underwear when I saw Rick bend over to dry his feet. His tight butt pointed
right at me caused my dick to instantly get hard. Now with a full blown
hard-on and wearing only underwear and a short shirt I was not sure what I
should do. About then Rick turned around and seeing my hard cock he smiled.

	Rick walked over to me and said, "Here let me help you with your
shirt."

	He then pulled my shirt off showing my totally hairless chest and
underarms. He then grabbed my socks and shorts and tossed them all into the
washer. He tossed me a towel and told me to drop my underwear. I did what
he said but I tried to hide my blood engorged cock.

	"Don't be so shy. We are both guys here. See I have one of those
too." He said as he flopped his cock back and forth from leg to leg.

	It did not take too many flops before he was also hard as a rock
matching my stiff member. His 7.5" hard as a rock cock sticking straight
out from his body was literally making me excited. My now dried 5" dick was
also protruding straight out from my private area.

	"Wow. That is some nice big hunk of meat you have there, Timmy."
Coach Rick exclaimed. He then added, "I wish I would have had a cock that
big when I was your age."

	I was totally embarrassed by now. My face was red but my dick was
so excited that it bounced up and down on its own. Rick told me not to be
embarrassed that this was totally natural and that most guys like to look
at and play with other guy's dicks. This made me feel better. He then gave
me an innocent hug and suggested we go inside for something to drink.

	Once inside I sat on the couch and Rick got us something to
drink. He sat down right beside me as he handed me my drink. I was still
quite hard and so was Rick. We sat there with our dicks sticking up from
our laps not saying much. Finally, Rick broke the silence.

	"Well, Timmy. We have about an hour or so to kill. What about we do
some adult chatting." He began saying.

	"Ok. What about?" I innocently asked.

	Rick chuckled and said, "You sure do have a beautiful big
dick. Have you 'used' it yet?"

	"What do you mean?" I replied.

	Again Rick chuckled as he reached out grabbing my cock, saying,
"Masturbate? Do you jack off? You know milk the cow?"

	Not knowing what to say, I answered, "Ummm...Noooooo. But that does
feel really niccccccceeeeeeeeeeeeeeee."

	"Yeah?" Coach Rick wondered. He then asked, "You like Coach jacking
your nine year old dick?"

	"Yessssssssssss," I purred.

	"Then you will love this." Coach said as he slipped my dick into
his hot wet mouth.

	I squealed and squirmed, my toes curled, as my head was about
explode from all the new sensations. I felt like I had to pee. My whole
body shook as I had my first ever orgasm. Coach was relentless and would
not let my cock leave his mouth even though my dick was very sensitive. It
was still twitching as it tried to spurt out some non-existent sperm. It
finally began to deflate and Rick let my now soggy noodle drop from his
lips.

	I was still breathing heavily when Rick raised his head and looked
me in the eye. He smiled making a sarcastic comment about how I did not
like being sucked. We both laughed, but then he surprised me ay asking if I
would suck his dick for a minute. I was not sure it was what I wanted to do
but since he was so nice to me I figured I had better be nice to him. I
lowered my head to his lap and slipped his raging cock head into my nine
year old mouth. I slid my mouth up and down on his cock head and some of
the shaft. I could not get the whole thing into my mouth because it was so
large and my mouth was so small. I must have got enough into my mouth
because I could hear him begin to moan. I louder he moaned the more I
sucked. It was not long before he pulled my head from my lap telling me he
did not want to cum yet.

	"Would you like to have some more fun?" Rick asked me.

	I did not know what he was talking about but if it was anything
like what we had just done, it would be a lot of fun. I told him I did. I
was just hoping it had to do with sex. I now had been introduced to
masturbation and oral sex and found I wanted more. He told me to go into
his bedroom and showed me where to go. He went and moved the clothes into
the dryer.

	I went to his bedroom and got on his bed. Coach Rick walked in with
his cock sticking straight out. When I saw his dick mine decided to regain
its strength and grew almost instantly.

	"Looks like you like the sight of my raging hard-on." Rick
stated. "Now how would you like that cock of yours buried up my ass?" He
then asked.

	I turned a slight shade of red being embarrassed with the idea of
having one of my body parts inside another guy's butt hole. I swallowed
hard then answered, "I...I...I... guess soooooo."

	He gave me a big grin and went to his night stand and opened the
drawer. He pulled out some lube. Bending over with his ass pointed at my
face he put lube on his finger and slid it into his puckered hole. I
watched closely as his fingers worked lube deep inside and all around the
hole itself. By now my cock was throbbing on its own as its skin was
stretched out to the max. When his hole was wet and slippery he climbed on
the bed. He straddled my body facing away from my head. He then placed his
wet butt hole above my bouncing dick.

	"Take hold of your dick and put it at my love tunnel's entrance.
When ready let me know and I will do the work. You can then just lay there
and enjoy." Rick commanded.

	I did as he said and let him know when I was ready. He then slowly
pushed down engulfing my male member. He took his time but before I knew it
my cock as buried deep inside my coach's asshole. His ass pressing against
my balls. I raised my head a bit and watched as his butt went up and down
and with each thrust my cock would go in and out of his hole. It was really
tight and hot. If this was anything like fucking a girl I was totally in
for it. For now I would just be happy with my dick inside a guy's
butthole. When his hole had stretched out enough he stepped up the speed
and before long he was pounding up and down with a super fast speed. This
excitement lasted about ten minutes when he finally stopped. I guess he
could tell I was about to have another orgasm.

	Without pulling my dick out of his hole, Rick spun around facing my
head. I could now see his cock and balls. It looked so yummy. I wished I
could have had it inside my mouth but I could not get my mouth that
close. He began to ride me good and hard until I had my second orgasm. Even
though I was still not shooting cum I figured Rick could tell I had just
had another orgasm because Rick reached down grabbing his own dick as he
began to grind his ass into my body while jacking off. He began to moan and
in a matter of minutes he spilled his seed all over my face, chest, and
tummy, filling my belly button with his warm slippery cum. He made quite
the mess. He reached down scooping up a glob and put it to my lips. I
gobbled it up waiting for another mouthful. Eventually Coach pulled away
grabbing a towel he cleaned us both up. He smiled and gave me a very
passionate kiss. He got me out of bed and gave me my clothes telling me to
be ready for more lessons next time. I was not sure if that was baseball
lessons or sex education lessons. At that point I did not care as I like
both things the same.

	I was stunned by all that has happened but was very happy it
did. This of course became a regular thing with us as we did it at every
opportunity we had. It was so nice to be coached by Rick, not only in
baseball but also in sexual activities. Each lesson Rick went further in
teaching me how to use my big dick in the most efficient way possible.

	Over time we had become quite close and my parents were thrilled
the coach had taken an interest in me. We would go on outings to help me
with my baseball skills. On most of these outings the coach had an
uncontrollable need to have me inside him. I was far from complaining about
this as I too enjoyed having my cock buried inside his warm hole.

	One time while driving out in the country Rick pulled off the road
in a secluded spot. Coach laid down a blanket and had me strip while he did
the same. We got into the '69' position and sucked each other until we were
both close to cumming. Just before I had an orgasm we switched and Rick was
on all fours telling me to shove my cock up his asshole. Without any
complaining I did as requested and pounded his butthole with my hard shaft
until Rick shot his cum on the blanket and I had another dry orgasm inside
his hole.

	I had become very confident not only with my baseball skills but
also with my sexual skills. I no longer was afraid of showing my large
member when I used a public restroom either. An example of this came from
one of my restroom experiences. I was letting go of a big pee stream when
one of my team mates walked in. His name was Peter and was a year older
than I was. He too was somewhat of a nerd so we were actually pretty close
but only when playing baseball.

	Peter looked over and seeing my big cock yelped, "Fuck dude! Is
that thing real?"

	Giggling I answered, "Yes."

	The comment he made caused me to be interested in the size of his
cock. I watched as he unzipped his pants and pulled out his dick. It was
literally half the size of mine and yet I was younger. This alone made me
proud but also caused me to get become excited. I wondered what it would be
like to suck on a little cock like his. The more I thought about it the
more I wanted to make a plan.

	Peter was about an inch or two taller than I was with blond hair
and glasses. I would masturbate while thinking about Peter sucking my cock
or thinking about me jacking off his little dick. I invited him over one
Sunday to do some studding for an upcoming test. I made sure I wore my tiny
shorts with no underwear on. This was Rick's favorite way for me to show up
for our private sessions.

	I greeted Peter at the door and walked him to my bedroom. I could
feel his eyes burning a hole through my tight shorts so he could see my
firm butt cheeks. This though was causing my dick to grow and by the time I
was at my room I was already semi erect. I showed him where to put his
books and told him we would sit on the bed to study. I sat across from him
Indian style. I made sure I wiggled around so my dick head poked out the
leg opening of my shorts. I watched over the next half hour to see if Peter
looked at my member, which he did. Toward the end of our study session he
was basically staring at my dick which was not laying out in the open. We
finished up with getting ready for the test and our books were put away.

	He said, "Well, I guess I had better go."

	With the door closed for privacy, I knew we would not be
disturbed. I quickly said, "You do not have to go so soon. Do you?"

	"I guess not. What do you want to do?" He questioned.

	"I was hoping you would ask. I would love to suck you cock and if
you want you can suck mine." I blurted out.

	Peter's mouth opened. "Are you serious?" He asked.

	"Sure. I know you are interested. I saw you looking at my dick." I
commented.

	"I. Oh. Ummm. Well. I guess I have. It is so big compared to
mine. I just wanted to well, you know. Look." He mumbled.

	"Ok. Then here." I stated as I stood up beside the bed and dropped
my shorts.

	"Wow. That looks bigger than it did the other day in the restroom."
He said.

	I smiled as I asked, "Thanks. Now can I see yours?"

	He too stood up and dropped his shorts. His cock popped straight
out. I could not believe it. He was as hard as a rock unlike myself. I was
only semi erect and still almost twice as long as he was.

	I looked at his hard dick then looking up into his eyes I smiled as
I begged, "Please. Let me suck you."

	"Ok. I guess so." He quietly answered.

	I told him to sit on the edge of the bed and once there I wasted no
time locking my lips around his cute shaft. It was short and not as big
around as mine but he did have a small tuff of hair growing at the base of
his dick and a few starting to sprout around his balls. Other than that we
both had bodies without hair.

	As soon as my mouth made contact with his dick head he let out a
cute moan. I began to suck and soon after, I slid up and down his shaft. I
had been working him over about five minutes when he began to moan
louder. I was afraid my parents were going to hear so I removed my mouth
and told him to be quiet. He said he was sorry but not to stop. I giggled
knowing I now had him hooked and wondered if someday he would shove that
cute thing up by ass like when I put mine into Coach Rick's ass.

	I resumed the blow job as my cock was also in need of some
attention. I had not been working on him but a couple more minutes when his
breathing increased and I could feel his shaft begin to swell. I knew he
was about to have an orgasm, but what I did not know was if he was going to
shoot cum like Rick or if it was going to be dry like mine. I soon found
out as he began to pump his cock in and out of my mouth without me having
to move. He fucked my face until he began to shake and shiver. He gave a
few grunts as I tasted some liquid. It was thin like pre-cum and tasted
somewhere between pre-cum and cum. It was a couple little squirts and it
was over.

	When we were finished I asked and he said he had never shot a load
of cum but had squirted some clear liquid once or twice during some
masturbation sessions. I stood up and my now rigid cock almost slapped
Peter's face. I waved it under his nose hoping he would take mine into his
mouth. Bingo. He opened his mouth to let my cock enter. He began to suck as
I fucked his face. Within five minutes I had a great orgasm. I still did
not shoot but it sure felt good. Both our cocks finally deflated. We got
dressed and I walked him to the door so he could go home.

	I returned to my room and went over what we had just studied. I
then refreshed my memory on the blow jobs that had just taken place on my
bed. I began to make plans for our next encounter. Over the next several
weeks we managed to blow each other several times. I was still having sex
with Coach Rick several times a week on top of getting and giving blow jobs
to Peter. I was kept satisfied, but Peter only had me, so when we missed an
encounter he got very horny.

	One Sunday something happened and we were not able to suck each
other. Monday came and went without an opportunity for sexual
contact. Tuesday during baseball practice, Peter told me he had a plan. He
told me that during the second break to meet him in the restroom in the far
back stall. I agreed knowing that it would not take long to make him cum
since it had been several days since his last orgasm.

	The time came and the coach called for a 10 minute break. I watched
as Peter ran off to the restroom. I began to walk that way when Rick called
me over. He wanted to let me know how well I had been doing and thanked me
for all my hard work. He also said he appreciated me working with Peter and
had noticed how much better Peter had been doing in his second base
position.

	With time running out I ran to the restroom and headed right to the
last stall. No one was in the restroom because everyone had already been
and was back on the field. I opened the last stall and saw Peter standing
there with his pants down and his short cock sticking straight out. I
instantly slipped my mouth over his shaft and began to suck as he fucked my
face. I knew time was running out but was not sure exactly how much time I
had left to get him off.

	We were deep into oral sex when we heard, "That is enough of
that. Peter get your pants up and get on the field. Timmy, you too. Get
moving."

	It was Coach Rick and we had run out of break time and he had come
to find us. We were so into sex that we did not even hear him walk into the
restroom. We did as he said and went back to the field. We got some strange
looks but nothing really bad. We finished practice and Coach released us.

	We began to walk off when we heard Coach Rick call
out. "Timmy. Peter. You two will need to come to my house tomorrow for a
special workout session to make up for the time you wasted here today."

	Peter and I said we would be there. It was nothing new for me as I
had to go anyway but with Peter there I might not get to fuck Rick's ass
which was disappointing. Peter asked how hard the special secessions were
and I told him they were pretty rough but that was why I was getting so
good with my position. I did not mention about all the sex stuff as I did
not want to take the chance of getting Rick in trouble.

	Tuesday at the special practice, Rick really worked me and Peter
over. We had to do a lot of extra things that were not required at regular
practices. We even had to run two and a half miles while Rick stayed at the
house. When we got back he called us into the house and told us how we
needed to follow the rules and when we were told to be back on the field at
a certain time we had better be back then. We understood and asked if we
could go home.

	"You can leave if you want or if you want to stay for some added
fun you can." Coach Rick said with an evil smile on his face.

	I knew what he meant but I was sure Peter did not have a clue. I
figured the easiest thing to do was to just show him. I knew Peter was
super horny and wanted to cum more than anything so I looked at Peter,
smiled, and pulled his shorts down. He was surprised and reached down to
pull them back up. I was too quick though and had already locked my lips
around his male member. He let out a loving moan as I sucked. He began to
fuck my face not even caring that the coach was standing right there
watching. In just a few short minutes he gave me a reward of his few small
cum shots.

	Once his orgasm was over he looked up to see Coach Rick standing
there totally naked. He then looked over at me and I too was in the process
of stripping. Peter was not sure what was going to happen but looked to be
interested.

	"So, Peter how would you like to suck a man's cock?" Rick asked.

	Giggling he replied, "Ummm. I think so."

	"Good. Timmy you want to stick you cock up my ass as Peter sucks me
off?" Coach Rick wondered.

	I did not have to say anything I just grabbed the lube and got
ready to fuck Coach's asshole. Rick bent over and I shoved my cock into its
favorite fuck hole. Rick then helped Peter get under and between his legs
so he could suck his man meat. We all fucked and sucked each other until we
all had multiple orgasms.

	Peter enjoyed another threesome with Rick and I a time or two more
but as they say, "All good thing have got to come to an end eventually."
And this was no exception. Peter's parents decided to move. Peter liked me
and the sex we all were having and was afraid he may never experience it
again. Coach Rick gave him a name of another coach he knew who lived in the
area where Peter was moving to, Coach Asher. Rick assured Peter that Asher
would love him and would do what they have been doing.

	Rick and I went past the sexual interest and finally fell in
love. We kept the arrangement we had for many years before it came out in
public. I was 18 years old when we moved away to start a life together.

                                       The End