THE AGENCY

                                 Fiction                    Jack Sprat

     He is lanky. He's still growing. His skin is a smooth, healthy,
boyish pink. A patch of soft, silky blond hair surrounds his young, hard,
erection.   

     He drops to all fours, lowering his shoulders for my further examination.
His butt is baby soft and smooth, so beautifully shaped it would arouse anyone
that had the privilege to view its nakedness. His virgin pucker presents itself
showing soft pink when his cheeks are spread. While making my inspection,
I slip my other hand beneath him, cupping and rolling his young balls.

    At my command he stands and presents his upright nakedness. He turns
slowly, allowing me further inspection of his boy body. Our eyes meet.

     "Thank you for being so gentle," he says softly.

     This is not a dream. If it were, it would have been a real wet one. I
could hardly make myself believe this was real. But here, standing in front of 
me, is this handsome nude boy. I could, with his mutual approval, have him
as a companion for the next five years.  

     The Agency will handle the details. The boys they represent had left
dysfunctional and unhappy homes. They were found and picked off the streets
by agency scouts before falling prey to the pimps and dope dealers.

     The Agency is a world wide operation, known to its selected customers by 
word of mouth only. To be accepted as a client, one has to be recommended and 
fully screened for wealth, reliability, and status, before boy introductions 
can start. 

      Both the client and the boy are given written examinations and 
video interviews so each can decide if they should meet.

     None of the boys are in forced prostitution or slavery. Any boy on 
meeting a client, or in an interview, deciding he does not like the 
person, has the option to halt the interview and leave immediately. The boy,
when he believes he has found a match, will usually allow the client a
bedroom session.

     It is emphasized to the client that the boys want loving and care. The 
Agency insists that all their boys have the right to say "no" to any kinky
BD-SM abuse and can break the agreement if it is attempted.

     In the final agreement, the boy lives with his benefactor for five years. 
He will receive $500 a month as a stipend. His board and clothes will be 
provided. If he elects an education, his tuition and books will be paid. 
Lastly, a $10,000 trust fund is set up, payable on completion of the 
agreement. The benefactor is responsible for these obligations, plus a finders 
fee to the Agency. If the boy breaks the contract, he loses everything. Few 
boys ever ask for a release. 

     The boy with me is Matthew. I put my arm around his naked body, and 
pulled him into a tight hug, planting my lips on his. He returns my kiss,
his tongue moving deep within in my mouth. We made eye contact.  

     "I want to live with you," he whispers.

     We are a match.
          
                                                         ....the end