Date: Mon, 02 Jun 2003 12:45:10 -0700
From: luvyngcks@hotmail.com
Subject: Lil Dude  Chapter 7

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Lil Dude    Chapter 7


I rolled over, opened my eyes and saw the clock, four fifty-five a.m...I
might as well get up.  Standing up and stretching, I scratched my heavy
hanging balls then went into the darkened bathroom, turned on the light so
I could take my leak, then wash my face and hands.  It was time go in and
make some coffee to get the ol' engine started for the day.  I looked in on
Jorge and in the morning's twilight I could make out a small body under the
covers.  He was lying absolutely still, lost in a deep restful sleep.
Assured he was alright I headed on for the kitchen.

I turned on the kitchen light and started filling the coffee canister
portion of the automatic brewer, filled the reservoir with water and
pressed the brew button.  About that time I heard the newspaper thud
against the front door. "Good that will kill some of the extra time this
morning.  I can read what happened yesterday locally while waiting to wake
Jorge," I thought.  The aroma of the brewing coffee was already beginning
to fill the room.  I went to the front door and opened it to grab the
paper.  Just as I quickly bent over to do so I looked up and coming up the
walk I could make out the figure of man wearing one of those short kimono
style robes.  I placed the paper over my privates to maintain some
semblance of modesty and as he approached nearer I heard James' voice.

"Good morning Derrick.  I was hoping you would be up this early."  As he
came closer I could see his face and the smile.

"Good morning.  Looks like I'm not the only victim of Catalina adventure
insomnia."  I laughed. "Come on in.  Sorry for the appearance but I wasn't
really expecting to see anyone this early, or for them to see me."  I
laughed as I switched the paper to my left hand, still covering the family
jewels, and reached out my right hand to shake his.

"Thanks, sorry I caught you off guard like this, hope you don't mind."  He
greeted me after the handshake, and glanced down at my predicament as he
came through the door.  Closing the door I invited him into the kitchen for
a cup of coffee.

"I don't mind at all.  Just hope you aren't offended by my morning attire."
I put the paper on the table and walked over to the cabinet to get two mugs
to pour the coffee into.  "Have a seat."  He sat down.  I poured both mugs,
walked over to the table.  Placing one in front of him I set the other on
the table opposite him, pulled out the chair and sat down myself.

"Not offended at all, more like quite pleased."  He grinned as he answered
comfortably. "The reason I came over was...now you are going to really
think this is dumb of me...but exactly what kind of clothing should I pack
for Danny and I?  I know I should have asked last night while we were
talking about it but my mind was on so many things I forgot.  Getting ready
for bed last night it dawned on me and then I realized we hadn't exchanged
phone numbers yet.  I tried dialing and asking information, but they said
your number was unlisted so I thought I would try and catch you early in
the morning.  That's why I am here at this ungodly hour, sorry."

"Hey, no problem, and no, I do not think it dumb at all."  I paused and
took a sip of the piping hot coffee.  "Well, what I packed for Jorge and I
were some tee shirts and tank tops, swimwear, underwear, sandals, tennis
shoes, some jeans, windbreakers and sweat shirts, beach towels, camera and
toiletries.  With weather like this it'll probably get up to the mid
sixties to mid seventies during the day and down into the low fifties or so
in the evening.  It does get chilly over there in the evening and at night,
a damp kind of cold...very similar to San Francisco's climate at night.  Is
that of any help?"

"Yea, thanks, it sure is.  I know I look like a duffus packing for us at
the last minute, but my mind has just been on so many things."

"Nah, you don't look like a duffus, just someone who has a lot on their
mind right now. Can I get you a refill?"

He looked at the kitchen clock and said, "Sure, there's still plenty of
time and I know Danny's still sound asleep.  Thanks"

I got up from the table to get the pot, came back and refilled his mug and
mine.  Setting the pot back on the brewer's built-in warmer I returned to
my chair and sat down.

"You know James, I really do want to thank you again so much for inviting
Jorge and I to join you guys this weekend.  I mean we are still strangers
in a way really and what a gracious and generous invitation.  We're both
really looking forward to it."

"You are welcome Derrick.  I don't feel like you guys are strangers at all.
I felt a...I guess you could call it...a kinship with you two the more we
talked and discovered about each other.  Danny and I feel really
comfortable with both of you.  I could also see how well the boys got on
together.  It just seemed like a natural thing to do.  We're looking
forward to it also."

"Let's go on out on the terrace if you don't mind, I need to have my
morning cigarette and I don't smoke in the apartment.  It's a nasty habit I
know, but I have promised Jorge to quit it soon."  We got up and moved out
onto the terrace.

"I don't mind at all.  Matter of fact I'll join you if I can bum one from
you."

"Sure, here."  I shook a couple out of the opening of the pack and offered
it to him, he took one and I got one for my self.  I reached over to the
table and picked up the lighter and lit his then mine.''

"Thanks, ahh...that tastes good."  He smiled exhaling.

I sat down on one chaise and he sat down on the other one facing me.  After
he was seated, the short length of his robe no longer covered his
equipment. I could now have a fantastic view of his VERY generous
endowment.  He saw me taking in the sight.

"I guess we're on more level ground now as far as appearance goes."  He
laughed.

"Well not exactly, for sure not in the size arena.  My gawd James, you are
really hung!  It's absolutely beautiful."  I blurted out.

Still with a laugh to his voice, "Thanks, but I really didn't have anything
to do with it, genetics I guess. Yours isn't anything to sneeze at there,
buddy, that's no mouse cock."  He spread his legs a little further apart
and pulled the robe open a little more.

We were both mesmerized by gaining the most visual appreciation of one
another's pubic regions as possible at the time.

I was astonished by the beautiful cock and balls displayed before me.  Same
coloring as Jorge's, but that was where any similarity ended, obviously due
to age and development.  His cock had to be eight or nine inches long by
six or seven inches around relaxed, well semi relaxed at least, with a
broad cut mushroom head at least an inch larger around than the shaft.  The
light pink color to the head was in terrific contrast to the dark brown of
the shaft and even darker brown of the ball sack, the large piss slit was
prominently in view in the early morning's light. His ball sack hung really
low with the same shiny brown skin as Jorge's, it encased two magnificent
chicken egg sized balls. He had a lush forest of dark brown pubic hair that
moved into a small triangle up to his pleasure trail that was obstructed
from full view by the robe.  His balls appeared to be shaved or very little
hair if any there.  I had to break my stare or we would never make it to
Catalina this morning.

I inhaled a couple more drags off my cigarette on autopilot.  The exhales
of smoke were more like sighs of appreciating a fine work of art.  Time
appeared to be floating suspended by the beauty being observed.

I brought my eyes up to his face and could see where his line of sight had
been focused.

He regained consciousness to the moment shortly after I had.  "I should be
getting back to my place soon and start packing so we won't be late."

We both finished our cigarettes and stubbed them out in the ash tray, and
finished off our mugs of coffee..

"Thanks for the coffee and cigarette and the information."  He stood and
readjusted his robe to close it completely and we proceeded to the front
door.

"You're welcome, anytime."

As we passed through the kitchen we both took notice of the time on the
clock.  We reached the front door and I pulled it open for him.

As he was going through the door he turned to me.  "Thanks again, for the
coffee, cigarette and the information AND thanks for the beautiful
scenery."  He winked and kissed me on the cheek.  "See you guys in a little
bit."  He started to go, then turned back and added, "I hope none of the
neighbors see me leaving here looking like this, this time of the morning.
I can only imagine the stories they would be putting together." He laughed.

"You're welcome buddy, see you in a while."  I laughed, then realizing my
state of undress, added, "Especially if they see me standing here at the
door like this saying good bye to you."  I winked.

He waved me off with a wink and a laugh then turned and went next door.

I turned and closed the door behind me.  After a quick visit to the
bathroom to get rid of that first mug of coffee, I went in and woke Jorge.
I bent over and kissed him lightly on the forehead.  "Good morning lil
dude.  Time to wake up."

His eyes fluttered then squinted, he reached up and rubbed his eyes with
both hands, then stretched.  "Good morning dude."  He smiled, yawned and
reached up his arms to me for a hug.  I obliged, bent over and gathered him
up in my arms, the sheet and blanket dropping from his body as I pulled him
away. His morning stiffy was stabbing my stomach.  I swear this kid's cock
had to be in a constant state of arousal.

"Let me down, I gotta pee."  He giggled.

I set him down and he was out the door, down the hall, and into the
bathroom in a flash.

I went out onto the terrace and gathered the coffee mugs, my cigarettes and
lighter and went in the kitchen.  I rinsed out the mugs and put them into
the dishwasher.  Then headed for my bedroom and bath to get cleaned up and
dressed.  When I got to the bathroom I opened the medicine cabinet and
pulled out the little bottle of Dramamine tablets I had on hand, I went in
the bedroom and put them with the camera and phone.  I didn't know if Jorge
might have a problem with seasickness or not on the trip over so best be
prepared just in case.  That channel can get choppy on occasion crossing
it.

Back in the bathroom I turned on the shower to get the water warm.  While I
was waiting Jorge came in.

"You need to take your shower and get dressed so we can get next door and
meet up with Danny and James." I told him.

"I know.  Can I take mine with you?"

"Sure, why not, it's a special day today."  I could see he was happy with
that answer, his beaming smile broadened even more.

"It might get a little crowded in there though, this is just a stall shower
not as much room as your tub shower."

"That's okay with me."  He giggled.

"Yea, I figured it would be."  I laughed.

I opened the door and he stepped in under the stream of warm water, I
stepped in right behind him and closed the door.  He got thoroughly wet so
I grabbed the shampoo and squirted a little on top his head.  "Close your
eyes while I wash your hair okay?"

"Okay"

I thoroughly massaged the shampoo in and rubbed it behind his ears also.  I
then pushed him under the shower stream again to rinse out all the shampoo.
"Okay, you can open your eyes now."  I reached over and grabbed the bar of
soap and proceeded to wash his neck and arms and under the arms, turning
him I washed his chest and smooth belly then turned him again and washed
his shoulders and back.  I pushed him under the shower stream again and
rinsed off all the soap.  I turned him around and squatted down and then
washed a leg, then a foot, then the next leg and foot.  After another
rinse, I then washed his little cock, pulled back the skin making sure I
got the glans soaped real well between my finger and thumb, I slid the skin
back and forth over the head a couple of times and soaped and massaged his
relaxed ball sack, then spun him around and soaped him up between his
cheeks real well and spent a little extra time on his puckered little
rosebud.  I pushed him back under the water again and thoroughly rinsed his
front pulling back the foreskin again to rinse it thoroughly, slid the skin
back and forth over the head a couple more times and another good rinse to
it with the skin pulled back, then one more turn around to thoroughly rinse
his butt cheeks, ass crack and sweet little puckered hole. I was so tempted
to poke through it with my finger but held back, I did tap it a couple of
times with my finger and watched it clinch tight in uncontrolled reflex.

"Okay lil dude, you're brand spanking clean now.  Now it's my turn."  I
patted his butt and stood up.

"Okay.  Can I wash you now?"

"If you want, be my guest."

I squatted down so he could shampoo my hair. He did, then rinsed me.  Then
he proceeded to wash me all over in the same manner as I had washed him
earlier.

When he got to my cock he commented, "Mine felt good when you washed it, I
hope yours does now."

I'm sure he spent twice as long and twice the action on mine as I did on
his and he used both his hands. A little more action and I would have shot
right in his face.

"What can I say lil dude.  As you can see, it feels really good in your
hands."

He giggled.  Then he proceeded to my ass, he soaped up and down the crack,
making several passes to do it, then he pulled my cheeks apart and lathered
up my hole.  I could feel his finger tracing all around it and over it and
even pressing lightly on the center of it several times, his finger started
to go all the way in once but he pulled it back real quickly.  He was
turning me on big time dammit. I almost didn't want him to stop.  I really
wanted him to press it in all the way and keep it there and explore some
more but I had to show restraint still, dammit.  He turned me around under
the shower so he could make sure all the soap there had been rinsed off.

I turned off the water picked him up in my arms and gave him a big hug and
kiss on his lips. We opened the door, I grabbed the towel, set him down and
I dried him off all over.  He took the same towel from me and repeated the
same with me til I was dry.

"Derrick, you didn't shave this time."

"Nah, I think today I will let the stubble grow.  If it gets too bad, I'll
shave tonight, okay?"

"Okay."

"I put my foot to his butt cheek and gave him a little shove, "Now go get
dressed.  That you have to do by yourself. I need to dress also.  Go on
now, get."

Giggling, he ran out of the room in lightening time.

We both dressed and when he was finished he met me back in my room.  I put
my watch on, then my keys, wallet, Dramamine etc into my short's pockets.
The cell phone, cigarettes and lighter and camera went into my windbreaker
jacket pockets.  I picked up the duffle bag.

"I need to make sure everything is turned off and locked up, and then we
can go."  I informed him.

"Okay."  He followed me throughout the apartment.

Certain that all had been taken care of it was time to head next door.  We
went out the front door, I locked it and pulled it closed behind us.

Jorge ran ahead and was knocking on their door when I arrived at the front
step.  It was opened by Danny.  He and Jorge hugged, exchanged good
mornings.

"Daddy's in the shower, he's almost ready.  Come on in."  Danny offered.

Right after Danny said it, we stepped inside and James appeared from around
the corner, still damp from the shower and naked, toweling his hair.  "Oh,
hi guys.  I just need to throw on my clothes and I'll be right out."

"No problem, we've got plenty of time."  I answered back as he was
disappearing down the hall.  My pulse rate went up a good twenty beats a
minute I am sure.

Danny and Jorge were giggling.

Danny volunteered, "Daddy is always naked inside."

Jorge added, "Cool, he looks really nice."

I shot Jorge a glance of 'whoa partner, hold up there' with a smile.  He
got my message and meekly smiled back.

James came out of the hallway carrying a duffle bag in one hand and a
windbreaker in the other.  He was wearing a pair of black shorts, a gray
long sleeve sweatshirt and sandals.

"I have to do a final check of the place and then we can take off."  His
voice had an excited tone to it.

I opened the front door and stepped outside holding our duffle bag, Jorge
and Danny followed me and James was right behind us.  He locked and closed
the door tight and we headed on toward the garages.

As we passed by the pool Danny commented, "Daddy, look at the steam coming
up from the pool."

"Yea son, that's because the pool water is much warmer than the air
temperature. It looks kind of like the fog at home in San Francisco, hunh?"
was James reply.

"Cool, pool fog."  Danny added with a giggle.

We reached the garages and James volunteered to drive his SUV.  We loaded
the duffle bags into the rear, the boys got in the back seat and buckled up
their seatbelts and James and I settled into the front seats and buckled
up.  He started the car and let the engine warm up a little, put it into
reverse and backed out of the garage.  I gave him some rather simple
directions to the ferry landing and we were off.

"Two blocks up, on your right there is a donut shop, pull in and I'll get
us some donuts, coffee and hot chocolate for breakfast."  I told James.

"Good deal, I was thinking along the same lines for breakfast."  James
added.

"What are everyone's favorites?"  I asked before leaving the car.

"Jelly, please."  Was Danny's timid reply.

"Jelly for me too."  Jorge added.

"Anything chocolate is fine with me."  James answered.

"Wow that makes it too easy, two jelly freaks and another chocoholic beside
myself."  I left the car full of laughter as I proceeded to the entrance.
I ordered the donuts and beverages and paid, the donuts were packaged and
the beverages were placed in a cardboard carrying tray.  Returning to the
car I opened the rear door and handed the bag of donuts to Danny and set
the beverage tray on Jorge's lap.  "Now, can you guys keep those safe and
sound until we get there?"

"Yes, we can."  They both echoed.

James parked the SUV and I opened the rear passenger door and took the tray
of donuts from Jorge so he could get out.  Then I handed the tray back to
him to carry.  I met James at the rear and we pulled out the duffle bags.
We got to the reservation ticket window and got our tickets and proceeded
to board the ferry. We found some good seats located aft of the cabin on
the deck so the boys could have a good view and at the same time we'd be a
little sheltered from the wind and mist.

"Lil dude have you ever been on a boat or ship before?"  I wanted to find
out if he had any experience on the water and if there was going to be any
concern about seasickness.

"Yea, I used to go fishing with Jimmy and his family, they had a boat they
kept in the marina there."

"Did you ever get seasick?"

"Nope, never.  My Tia Anita said I have cast iron stomach.  I don't puke
very often."  He proudly shared.

"Good, I was just checking because I have some medicine with me in case you
needed it."

"I'll be okay, I won't puke.  I promise."

"This little guy doesn't get seasick either, we have been on all the
ferries up there in the bay so many times and he has never had a problem."
James smiled and volunteered.

"Great that will make the trip a WHOLE lot more enjoyable for all of us.
It's usually pretty calm crossing the channel to the island; coming back it
can get choppy though.  Let's get started on those donuts then."

Danny took out the thick wad of paper napkins I had stuffed inside the bag
and handed them to James.  James kept half and handed me half.  Danny found
his jelly donut and passed the bag to Jorge, he found his and passed the
bag to James, he grabbed a chocolate one and passed the bag onto me.  I
retrieved my chocolate donut and held onto the sack for trash later.  We
kept our beverages on the deck between our feet until our hands were free
of the donuts.  After we all enjoyed our light breakfast and all faces,
mouths, chins, hands etc. had been wiped of their sugary stickiness I
gathered all the napkins and put them into the sack and threw it in the
rubbish bin that was right there on deck. Later as we finished our
beverages all the foam cups went into the same trash bin one by one.

After docking we herded the boys off the ferry and headed for the hotel to
check-in and stash the duffle bags, hit the bathroom and anything else
before hitting the sites. At the hotel James registered at the desk for all
of us and got the room key.  In the hotel's lobby James picked up a handful
of brochures on our way up to the room.

There brochures outlined all the activities, in detail, that were
available.
  We sat down on the beds in the room and had a pow wow over all the
brochures and decided on what we wanted to see and do and in what order.
We knew it was the beginning of the island's tourist season starting with
this holiday weekend and there were going to be crowds everywhere so all
plans were tentative.  We started out on our island adventure.

It had been a very full day; we enjoyed the tours, the meals, the picture
taking and each others' company.  All of it provided the opportunity to
share a lot of fun and laughs, see some beautiful sights and many
interesting adventures.  We got to know more about everyone, the boys
became really close friends. James and I learned a great deal more about
each other and a close bond was forming between us.

Returning to the room that night we had two very tired but talkative boys
on our hands.  We decided on shower order and Danny went first to be
followed by Jorge, then me and finally James.  We clicked on the TV and
ordered up a Disney feature on the request cable access for the boys to
watch.  We popped some popcorn that we found in the room's honor bar to
munch on during the movie.  James commented, that would probably be the
most expensive popcorn his company has ever seen on an expense account.  We
laughed.  We did make good use of that honor bar while in the room though
from sodas to snacks.

With all the showers completed we were all lounging on the beds with only
towels wrapped around our waists watching the movie.  Earlier in the day it
was discussed at some point that we all slept in the nude so there were
going to be no problems whenever bedtime rolled around.  The boys were so
wound up that it looked like we were going to have to order up another
movie on the cable to wind them down completely before sleep was even an
option.

Danny spoke up during the intermission between the two movies and asked his
dad, "Daddy can Jorge and I sleep together tonight, please?"

"Well you really kind of need to ask Derrick if it is okay with him too. He
would be losing sleeping space on his bed, with he and I sharing the same
bed compared to the amount of space he would have with Jorge sharing his
bed."

"Derrick, is it okay with you for me and Jorge to sleep in the same bed
tonight?"

"It's okay with me Danny if your dad doesn't mind."

"Will one of you just say yes, please?"  Asked by my very impatient lil
dude.

"YES!"  James and I both echoed at the same time and laughter erupted.

"I guess that got settled quickly."  I commented.

"Hmmpf, not as quick as it could have been."  Again Senor Jorge had to add
his two bits.  Followed by the giggles of two little boys and the laughter
of the two adult men.

James got off the bed he and Danny had been sharing and went to the TV
cable box to start the second movie.  Jorge got up from the bed he and I
had been on and joined Danny on the other one.  James walked from the TV to
the bed I was in and laid down where Jorge had been previously.  We both
had our heads propped up on our bent arms to watch the TV, he turned his
head to say, "I don't bite but I do snore."  And laughed.


"Good, I'd hate to see you loose those beautiful teeth of yours if you did.
And I can saw logs pretty well also, so no problem.  Hell, Jorge even
snores."

"I do not!"  Jorge giggled.

The bed that James and I were now sharing was the farthest away from the
TV.
  Two thirds into the second feature I was having trouble keeping my eyes
open and told the others I was going to call it quits and go to sleep.
That was met with several light hearted kidding comments.  I pulled the
towel off and dropped it to the floor, rolled over to my side away from the
TV, pulled up the sheet over myself and buried my head in the pillow.

I awoke to the aroma of salt air and the dimmed light of dawn coming in
through the opened window, the soft snoring of the warm body next to and
partially draped over me.  James had his head on my shoulder, an arm over
my chest, a leg over my legs and his hardon stabbing into my hip. I thought
I was in Heaven, that I had died in my sleep last night and this man sized
angel of my dreams laying all over me was my reward for a life well lived.
Needing to pee very badly but there was no way in hell was I going to leave
this, I remained where I was.  I thought how I would love to wake up like
this everyday.  No day could possibly go bad that would start out like
this.
  I didn't stir an inch for fear of waking him and losing this magnificent
feeling.  I couldn't see my watch or the room's clock radio from the
position I was in so I had no idea as to how long I laid there like that.

The time arrived I had been in hopes against.  Keeping my eyes closed now I
could feel him take in a deep breath and do a small body stretch, he lifted
his head from my chest and I felt a light kiss on my cheek.  I opened my
eyes and right before me were those sparkling deep brown eyes, so close the
warmth of his breath was felt over my entire face.  Other than this no
other body positions had changed yet.

"Good morning, did you sleep well?"  His soft baritone voice whispered.

"I slept really well thanks.  How was your sleep?"  I smiled back into his
warm eyes.

"I slept great; it looks like a little too well. Sorry about that."  He
started to pull and move away.

"No, don't please."  I begged.

"Don't what?"

"Don't move away yet.  It feels so good having you so close."

"I didn't want to, but didn't know how you were feeling right now about
it."
  He cuddled back even tighter this time.  "Is that better?"

"Yea, it is. Thanks."

"Ummm, it is for me too," he smiled up into my eyes.  "Actually after you
fell asleep last night I took liberties with you."

I looked at him puzzled, "In what way?"

He laughed, "Well I didn't rape you...I'm saving that for later.  Just
kidding.  I cuddled up here right next to you while I was still awake.
Derrick, I have wanted to be here like this with you since I first saw you
at the front door last night."

"Really? I've got you beat then.  I have wanted to feel this experience
with you since I saw only the backside of you Wednesday morning when you
were standing in your door.  Then later that day when we passed you and
Danny rollerblading on the boardwalk in Huntington Beach I thought I was
going to bust a nut."

He laughed harder, "Well that first time you saw me in the door was
orchestrated.  I had watched Jorge making his trips back and forth to the
garage, then heard you calling for him.  I figured you would probably go
past looking for him so I stood there to catch a sight of you, but I only
got to get a rear view of you after you had passed by because Danny had
shown me something at the time and asked me a question.  Looks like it was
a tie.  And I thought that was you guys at the beach too, but I wasn't
sure."

"I knew it was you at the beach when I smelled the cologne, it was the same
I smelled earlier in the day when I passed you in the apartments. I thought
I had slipped into the Twilight Zone, it wasn't just the sightings of you
guys that day, but the way we were all dressed, Danny was wearing the same
outfit I was and Jorge was dressed the same as you"

James raised his head and placed his lips on mine and we shared what had to
have been one of the most electric kisses I have experienced in my
lifetime.  Our embrace became tighter as the impassioned kiss grew.
Giggles from the next bed brought it to an end quickly.

"Daddy do you love Derrick?"  Danny's voice was the first heard.

"Yea, are you guys in love?"  Jorge added.

"I can't tell you we are in love, but we really like each other a lot.  Is
that okay with you guys?"  James answered for the two of us.

"Yea, I think that is really cool."  Jorge answered.

"Me too."  Danny was quick to add.

Danny and Jorge were so happy with the answer they received they gave each
other a big hug and the giggles intensified.

"Okay little dicks to the bathroom first to pee, so the big dicks can pee
soon."  Both boys jumped out of their bed really quick and giggling were
off into the bathroom before I finished the directive.

James and I decided that once we were all cleaned up and dressed we'd all
go out and grab breakfast first then come back to the room and plan out the
activities for today.  We had found out from yesterday that with all the
crowds on the island this weekend that there was a lot of time just
standing in lines and waiting for things, there was no such thing as hurry.
But, after all, that was what we had come over to the island for... to
relax and kick back.

Returning to Avalon which is on the mainland side of the island, we
returned on the tour bus that had taken us to Twin Harbors, which is on the
seaward side of the island.  On the tour the guys got to see a few of the
Catalina herd of American bison. I was amazed at the number of people on
the bus that still referred to them as buffalo after all these
years. Coming down the mountain toward Avalon, the boys commented on all
the boats in the harbor.  A large armada was moored out there in the bay;
the boats were moored from one to another for almost as far as your eyes
could see it seemed.

The length of the bus tour allowed James and I to talk seriously about what
was said to the boys this morning. Seated and holding hands we shared that
we needed to take things cautious and slowly for the boys' sake.  We could
see that we were already beginning to deeply care about each other, but
there was so much more we needed to know about each other first, that it
was way too early to make any commitment of any kind.  Time was needed to
grow a relationship and we needed to closely watch our conduct around the
boys to not give them hopes or ambitions for what might never be.  I was
learning what James had the opportunity to know for nine years.  It was
starting to become second nature to me considering Jorge's thoughts and
feelings on my actions in life, because they all directly affected him now.

Leaving the bus we headed for a restaurant to get in a good dinner before
heading back to the hotel for the night.  We saw one that had the
reputation for the best seafood on the island.  We were greeted by a hot
young host.  He took us to a table and an equally hot young waiter arrived
shortly after we were seated.
  We placed our orders and the soups and salads arrived in quick order.
The boys both had fish 'n chips, James had a broiled fresh halibut steak
and I had a grilled fresh swordfish steak.  The meals were delicious and
service was fantastic, not something you usually expect in a tourist area.
We finished the meal off with the best German chocolate cake any of us had
ever eaten that had been topped off with a large scoop of vanilla bean ice
cream.  The host and waiter came over to the table with the manager and
they all said they wanted to compliment us on the boys' great behavior and
politeness.  They said they didn't see that too often there and wanted to
thank us for coming in and hoped we would dine there again on our next
visit to the island.  We thanked them all and assured them most definitely
we would be back again on our next trip.

The rest of the evening seemed to fly by.  We were back settled in the
hotel room for the second night and made a couple more cable requests for
the TV.  We raided the honor bar again for the evening's entertainment
munchies.  James and I laughed that the honor bar charges were probably
going to add up higher than the room cost of the three days.  Viewing and
sleeping arrangements remained the same as last night's, only this time
James and I snuggled close together watching the movies.  We had agreed
during the discussion this afternoon that there would be no real sex shared
between us in the room in front of the boys.  I managed to stay awake to
the end of the last movie this time.  And at lights out I was turning in at
the same time as the rest of the gang.

Saying the good night sequence seemed right out of an old 'Walton's'
episode.  'Good night Daddy, good night Mary Ellen. 'Good night Mama, good
night John Boy'...only in our case it was...  "good night Daddy, good night
Derrick, good night Jorge.'  'Good night Dude, g'night James, good night
Danny.'  'Good night Danny, good night Jorge, good night Derrick.'".  When
it got around to me I decided to break this chain reaction of 'good
nights'.

"Damn, guys!  Good night ALREADY!"  I jokingly bellowed out and it was met
with roaring laughter and giggles.

As the giggles and laughter subsided, whispers then drifted over from the
neighboring bed.  James and I resumed the same sleeping position that we
awoke in this morning.  We kissed each other good night and let our hands
freely roam under the sheet.  We explored the textures and appendages of
each other for quite some time, and then settled into the sleeping cuddle
that had been so comfortable last night for us both.  Sleep overtook
everyone in the room.  It was a restful, dream filled sleep for all that
night.

Monday morning, the Memorial Day holiday, James was the first of the gang
to wake.  We had all slept in later this morning, the long weekend, the
fresh salt air and all the activity had proven to be very relaxing for us
all.  I woke up to the same scene as the morning before, only this time he
had his head leaned up so that he was looking into my eyes when I opened
mine.

"Good morning.  I'm glad you're awake. I was starting to get a crick in my
neck.  I didn't want to move from this position, but I wanted to see your
face when you woke up.  Did you sleep well?"  He lifted his head and
brought his lips to mine and gave me the sweetest good morning kiss.

"Umm, thank you.  Good morning.  I slept great.  You should have made
yourself comfortable though.  I'd hate to be responsible for a crick in
your neck."  I hugged him closer to me. "How did you sleep last night?"

"I slept great, thanks to you.  I just thought if I got a crick in my neck,
I'd just have you massage it out.  Since you would have been the
responsible party after all."  James' good morning greeting and smile just
put me in Heaven for the second day in a row.  "Looks like the guys are
still pretty out of it."

"Yea, let's get our showers out of the way before they wake up?  What do
you think?"  I asked.

"Sounds good, only why don't we just share one shower and take less time in
case they should wake up soon?"

His answer was too good to be true.

"That sounds good to me too, but are you sure it will take LESS time doing
it that way?"  Now I giggled.

"It'll be fun finding out don't ya think?  Let's go."

We both got quietly out of bed and went into the bathroom.  He moved over
in front of the toilet and lifted the seat and started to pee, I moved next
to him and grabbed his cock in one hand and placed his hand on mine and I
started to pee in concert right along with him.  He turned his face to me
and smiled.

"I like that, that's cool. Where did you pick up that little trick?"

"Oh just from a friend of mine.  I'm glad you like it."  I answered as we
shook the last couple of drops out. I had to remember to thank Dustin for
teaching me that little one the next time I saw him.

He turned on the water to adjust the temperature, then stepped in and
pulled me in behind him. Before I could say anything he had the shampoo in
his hand and told me to close my eyes.  He lathered my hair gently and
thoroughly, his touch was soothing even with something as simple as a
shampoo.  My head and body were in his total control from that point on.
After rinsing my hair and head he proceeded to lather the entirety of my
body with soap.  He gave very detailed attention to particular areas,
lingering and almost polishing certain ones with an appearance of devotion.
I know every skin and nerve cell in my body had been electrified and at the
same time soothed.  Never had I had a shower that left me so invigorated
and alive all over, I do mean ALL over.

As the last of the soap suds ran down my leg to the drain I tuned to James
and said, "Okay, your turn."

We swapped positions and roles.  I followed the same route as his previous
performance on me with complete accuracy and the same detail and intense
devotion.  It honestly felt as good to me bathing him as it did my being
bathed by him.  It had such a feeling of comfort and rightness to it.  I
was getting to intimately know every square inch of his beautiful body. It
was hard to believe that just four days ago we had been complete strangers
to one another's worlds.

We dried each other then went to the bedroom to dress.  We both slid on our
speedos first then shorts over those and tee shirts.

James went over to the boy's bed and gently woke them both.  He told them
to go get their showers out of the way and get dressed.  Then we could go
out and grab some breakfast before gathering our belongings from the hotel
room and taking them to the lockers by the ferry landing.  We didn't want
to lug it all around with us through the streets of Avalon while we walked
in and out of the shops and then onto the beach for some rays of sun.  Not
when our new backpacks would suffice.  We had purchased a couple of
souvenir backpacks the day before while we were in Twin Harbors.

Breakfast was great; IHOP could take lessons from this place when it came
to pancakes and all the fixings.  With breakfast finished we went back to
the room, pulled some items out of the duffle bags and transferred them
into the backpacks. We went downstairs to the lobby and checked out of the
hotel.

James signed us out and came back laughing. "We were right; the honor bar
purchases had been higher than the room rate for the stay."

Stowing the duffle bags into the locker we rented at the landing, we then
headed back downtown Avalon.  We meandered in and out of the shops, bought
some souvenirs the boys had chosen.  Then stopped at what could have posed
for their version of a convenience store and made some snack and beverage
purchases and walked to the sand on the small beach to stretch out and
gather some rays.

We stretched out the beach towels, the boys shucked off their clothing down
to their speedos and dashed for the water.  James and I stripped down to
our speedos and sun glasses; I lay down on my towel on my stomach with my
upper body propped up on my arms facing the water to keep an eye on the
boys.  James took out some suntan oil and started spreading it over my
arms, neck, shoulder and back, then moved to my legs and feet.  I was
falling in love with this gentleman's gentle touch this holiday weekend.
The warmth of his soul seemed to radiate and communicate through his finger
tips' touch.  When he finished he stretched out on his towel in the
position I had been in before. I then massaged the suntan oil into his skin
as he had done with me.

After a full afternoon of sunning and splashing, our time on the island was
drawing to a close quickly.  Gathering all our stuff, we packed the
backpacks and started for the locker area of the ferry landing.  The crowds
had thinned a little but it was still fairly populated.

"Derrick can you give Danny a piggy back ride like you did me the other
day, so he can see?  I told him all about it."  Jorge was concerned about
Danny having no view of things but peoples' mid sections as we made our way
to the landing.

"Sure, come here Danny."  I invited him over to me. He got in front of me
and I raised his legs and butt over my head and seated him on my shoulders.
I grabbed the front of each of his shins and held them to my chest for
stability.  He felt a little insecure at first and wrapped one arm and hand
around the top of my head snuggly until he became a little more relaxed and
secure with this activity.

"Thanks Derrick this is cool.  I can see the whole world up here."  Danny
was giggling with each step I took.

"Jorge, your turn, come here lil dude."  James invited Jorge.  He picked
Jorge up and placed him on his shoulders for a ride too.

We walked several yards this way and an elderly couple was walking toward
us from the landing.  The little old blue haired lady approached us.

"Hello," she smiled, "I was just telling my husband what a beautiful
picture you boys made with your sons on your shoulders.  And they look just
like you.  We can see how much your boys love you by the expressions on
their faces and how much you love your sons by the tenderness you carry
them with."

James and I spoke at the same time and said thank you.

The lady looked at me and Danny and made a further comment. "Your son looks
just like you, he has your eyes and smile, and he's a very handsome boy."
She thought Danny was my son.

Danny giggled as I said, "Thank you that is very sweet of you to say."

Then looking over at James she told him, "Your son looks just like you too.
He has your hair, facial features and same beautiful skin.  He is such a
good looking boy."  Again she had misjudged and thought that Jorge was
James' son.

James laughed and thanked her for the compliments.  She asked if her
husband could take a picture of the four of us.  We all agreed, and I asked
her husband if he wouldn't mind taking one of us with my camera also.  He
was very cooperative.

The husband kidded with his wife, "You stop flirting with these boys here,
they're way too old for you."

She replied back to him, "Oh, you old man you, I love you.  They don't mind
an old lady's harmless comments."

We thanked the couple for their compliments and bade them farewells; then
continued on to the landing.

"Daddy, they thought Derrick was my dad and you were Jorge's dad."

"Yes son they did."  James laughed, and we all laughed.

We arrived at the lockers and retrieved the duffle bags.  Opening them we
pulled out everyone's jeans to put on over our beach wear, the boys both
had on sweatshirts and I put on a tee shirt and my windbreaker, James put
on his sweatshirt.  We went to the end of the landing with our boarding
passes in hand and waited for the ferry to start loading.  The attendants
lowered the chains and we were the first to board, we got a great bench on
the deck behind the cabin again to block the wind and the sea mist.  The
diesels started to rev and with a couple of bellows of the ship's horn, the
ferry started moving away from the landing.  By the time the ferry had
gained its cruising speed we had settled in for the short channel crossing,
soon we would be back home in Long Beach.  I got up from the bench and
walked to the aft railing and lit a cigarette.  While smoking I was
thinking this had been the seven of the most wonderful days I had lived in
my life and the last three being among the greatest of all.  I put out the
cigarette in the ashtray there and returned to my guys.  When I arrived at
the bench both boys were leaning into James and he had his arms around
both.  All three were asleep.  I took the camera from my windbreaker pocket
and focused on the three of them and snapped a couple of pictures.  I sat
down on the opposing bench in front of theirs and just watched these three
beautiful guys in awe.

Danny awoke and gently untangled himself from James' embrace.  He came over
and sat next to me snuggling into my body for warmth and I placed my arm
around him and looked into his cherub like face.

"I love you Derrick."  His expression was so sincere.

"I love you too kiddo."  I kissed his forehead.

"I hope you and daddy become boyfriends cause he is so happy with you.  I
seen him with boyfriends before but he never looked so happy with them as
he does with you."  He hugged in tighter to me.

"Well we'll have to see what happens sweetheart. But I think your daddy and
me might be good friends for a long time okay?" I tired to diffuse the
situation a little with no promise to encourage him further.

"He likes you a lot Derrick, I can tell."  He was continuing.  "I really do
hope you become boyfriends.  I'd like to have you for another daddy too."

"Oh sweetheart, I'd like to have you for another son too, but we have to
see what happens between your daddy and me first okay?"

"Okay."  He smiled, reached up and gave me a kiss on my cheek.  I felt a
tear start rolling down my cheek.

I looked over to James and saw that he was now awake and was listening to
Danny and me and smiling.  I picked up Danny in my arms and carried him
over to the bench that James and Jorge were on.  I sat down next to James
and Danny leaned back into my chest as he remained on my lap and he soon
fell to sleep.

"You have to believe me, I have never had my son plead my case before, and
I didn't this time."  James was trying to convince me.

"I believe you. You don't need any one to ever plead your case.  You are
your own best testimony."  With that said I turned my head and discretely
kissed his cheek.

"Derrick, I do have very strong feelings for you already and if you feel
the same way, I would like for us to give it a shot at the boyfriend thing.
We can see how the relationship develops before we make any long term
commitment.  What do you think?"

After looking to see if anyone was watching, I discretely kissed him again
this time on the lips.  "Does that answer your question for you, you big
gorgeous hunk, you."  And I giggled.

With his free hand he grasped my thigh and squeezed it tight in
acknowledgement of it.

The ferry was beginning to pull into the landing and we were waking the
boys so we could disembark.  We walked down the gang plank and headed for
the car.  We got the boys seated and buckled in, and the luggage loaded.
We got into the car ourselves and were on our way home.

James pulled the SUV into the garage, we got the duffle bags from the back
and then woke the boys and got them out of the car.  We started walking to
the apartments.

"I'm going to take Danny in and bathe him then put him to bed.  Okay If I
come over later and we can talk some more?"

"Sure, I'm going to do the same with Jorge and then I will be waiting for
you."  I answered.

We parted ways at his front door and I headed on to ours.  Opening the
front door I had a boy in one arm and a duffle bag in the other.  I dropped
the duffle bag on the bedroom floor and undressed Jorge and myself and
carried him not the bathroom.  Once the water was at the proper temperature
I lifted Jorge into the shower with me.  After a quick soaping down and
rinse of both our bodies I turned off the water and toweled us both dry.  I
carried Jorge to his bed and pulled the sheet up over him, tucking him in I
kissed his cheek, he mumbled a good night and I left the room.  I grabbed
my cigarettes and went out on to the terrace and lit one.  About that time
there was a knock at the front door and it opened.

"Derrick, I'm here."  James voice announced.

"I'm out here on the terrace come on out."  I answered.

He was wearing his kimono robe again. I handed him the cigarettes and he
took one. I lit it with the lighter that was still in my hand.  I sat down
on a chaise and he sat down on the same one right next to me.  His robe
fell off when he sat down.  I placed my hand gently over his soft cock and
felt it start to grow.

To be continued . . .

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