Date: Sun, 12 Jan 2020 16:42:37 -0600
From: Keith Yates <keith.96@att.net>
Subject: Brent's Struggle 10

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Reader's note that the events taking place now in Brent's Struggle in
relation to the Devyn's Struggle story are while Devyn is still adjusting
to life with Joe. It is still Devyn's first year with Joe and at the new
school where no one knows he is gay. I'm hoping to concentrate more this
story over the next few months so that the two timelines are more in align.

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Brent's Struggle
Chapter 10

"Your parents say you have been breaking the rules," Dr. Wilson said.

"Just once really," Brent said. He couldn't believe his parents had tattled
on him to Dr. Wilson. He hated that the first 20 to 30 minutes was them
telling her everything Brent had done wrong.

"Staying out until after 2AM?" she said looking at him for an explanation.

"I just lost track of time," Brent said.

"I do not know what a boy could be doing at that late hour," she said. "The
only things going on at that time are sick and perverted." She drilled into
him with her eyes. She seemed to already know what he had been doing. She
seemed to know and found it revolting.

"Plus there is this new boy that you were apparently with," she added when
Brent did not respond. "Is he someone trying to take you down a bad path?"

"He just gave me a ride home," Brent said. It was the last time he would
let Alex drop him off. Next time he would just walk. He would rather be
late than have to go thru the repeated interrogation about the boy in the
car.

"Is that all?" she asked.

"Yes," Brent answered looking down at his ratty tennis shoes.

"He did not touch you inappropriately?" she asked.

"No," Brent said. He could say that honestly in his mind. Alex had touched
him. He had touched him in very intimate places but Brent did not consider
them inappropriate.

"Even casual contact can lead to something perverted," she said. "It only
takes a little time for predators to worm their way past your
defenses. Take this boy Devyn. He took months to befriend you and then
manipulating you into his perversion. He started out slow with those casual
physical contacts. He touched your arm, your shoulder and then maybe your
knee. You were thinking it is alright to touch another boy like that so you
started returning those casual contacts."

"So what I should have no human contact," Brent said defensively.

"With a girl," she said. "Have those casual touches with a nice girl. One
with whom you can have a long term relationship."

"I have dated," Brent said defensively.

"When was the last time?" She asked.

"Just the other night," Brent lied. "I was out with this girl Ally. We had
fun and we kissed and stuff."

"Really?" she said arching an eye brow.

"Yes," Brent said. "We danced and talked and, um, kissed. He could feel his
face burning. He hated doing this. He hated creating these lies. Why was
the truth so wrong?

"But your father said it was a boy that gave you the ride home," she said.

"Yeah," Brent said. "It was late and he gave me ride. That is it."

"What does this girl look like?" she asked.

Brent basically described Alex but added long brown hair and gave him
shapely legs and nice tits.

"You can watch the crude language," she said making notes.

"You asked," Brent thought. "I should tell her I fucked her right there,"
but he kept silent. He just hoped he had given her enough to get her off
his back along with his parents.

"Do you have another date with this girl?" she asked.

Brent could tell from her tone that she was skeptical. "Once I am no longer
grounded," Brent answered. "I think then we will go out again."

"I think you should introduce her to your parents before going out," she
said as she made notes on her pad.

"Um, sure," Brent said shrugging.

"I'll be sure to encourage your parents to make the effort," she said.

Brent knew that meant she would tell them to make Brent bring her
home. Brent wondered how he would be able to bring home a fictitious
girl. He could only hope that Darren would be able to come thru with one of
Jenny's friends.

Brent tried to do exactly as his parents asked. He figured that the better
he behaved the sooner his grounding would be lifted. He wanted to see Alex
again and he knew the best way to do that was to do what his dad said. So
Brent went straight home from school. His parents were both at work but his
Mom would call to make sure Brent was there.
 His Dad would sometimes call later to check on him. Brent would wait until
after his Mom called to call Alex and talk.

"I miss you," Brent said.

"How much longer are you under house arrest?" Alex asked.

"I don't know," Brent said. "They never gave me an end date."

"I am sorry," Alex said. "I never meant to get you into so much trouble."

"It isn't your fault," Brent said. "My dad is just a hard ass."

His talks with Alex were the bright spot in Brent's day. The only friend he
had at school was Sue and Darren. He would talk to Sue a little at lunch
sometimes but he rarely saw Darren accept during the after school workout
sessions.

That was the one thing his Dad still allowed him to do. He could go and
workout with Darren but nothing else.

All of the other time he had to come straight home from school. He was
supposed to be doing his homework and studying. His grades had been
suffering and his parents were pushing him to get them up. "Being grounded
will give you time to study," his father had told him. "Once those grades
are up, we can see about reducing your grounding."

Brent sat in his room trying to study but he could not make his mind
focus. The only thing he could focus on was how bad his life was. He had
limited friends and the few he had, he wasn't allowed to see.

He spent most of the time in his room. That was when he wasn't on the phone
with Alex. He had to keep those calls limited or he would get caught.

Brent always had the best of intensions of doing his homework and studying
for his classes but his mind would wonder. He would sit there in his room
and remember the study sessions with Devyn. He would then get lost in his
daydreams of being with Devyn.

"Wake up sleepy head," the voice said. Brent slowly opened his eyes. "You
have been asleep quite a while."

"A, what time is it?" Brent asked.

"Time for this," and Brent felt the warm lips on his. He felt the hands
cascading over his skin. He realized he was lying in his bed and he was
completely naked. The hands found his nipple and gave it a gentle
pinch. "I'm ready to pick up where we left off."

"Um, what?" Brent said. His mind was still foggy from sleep.

"Oh you know," he said and Brent felt the hand move from his nipple and
then to his teenage member. The fingers lifted him and wrapped around
him. The fist slowly began stroking him and he felt himself
responding. Blood began pounding thru his body and into his teenage tool.

Brent fully opened his eyes and stared into Devyn's face. He couldn't
believe it. His heart began racing even faster and he felt his erection
jerk in Devyn's hand.

"We still have hours before my parents get home," Devyn said. "Enough time
for us to, um, have some more fun."

Devyn's lips found Brent then. The two kissed long and deep. Brent's arms
wrapped around the other teen and they moved together on the bed. Devyn's
naked body was moving onto Brent's. Their stiff members pressing together
as the two kissed. Brent's hands were sliding up and down Devyn's back. His
fingers sliding down to caress the firm smooth buns. "I want you so much,"
he said.

"I want you to," Devyn responded. "I love you so much."

"I love you to," Brent said. "I want to be with you."

They kissed again. Devyn's tongue was entering Brent's mouth. He felt it
exploring his oral cavity. His hands squeezed the firm round butt of the
other boy. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the sensation of the naked body
being against his.

The kiss broke and Brent opened his eyes. He was looking up into Cody's
handsome face. Brent felt his heart skip several beats. "I, I am sorry,"
Brent began.

"Hush," Cody said placing a finger against Brent's lips. "It is
forgiven. His finger left Brent's lips and was replaced with a tender
kiss. Cody's hand rested on Brent's smooth cheek. "I have missed you," he
said looking directly into Brent's blue eyes.

Brent swallowed before answering. "I have missed you too. You don't know
how much."

"I want you so bad," Cody said as his strong hand was tenderly caressing
Brent's side, hip and leg. "I want us to be together. I want to love you."

"I want that too," Brent said. "I want to be with you always."  Brent's
hand slid along the solid planes of Cody's muscular back. He felt the man's
erection pressing against his leg. He felt the pre-cum oozing from the head
and onto his smooth skin.

Cody moved sliding beside Brent on the bed and holding the teen tight. His
erect tool pressed between Brent's smooth buns. Cody's strong hand was
caressing Brent's chest as he was kissing Brent's neck. Tenderly

Brent could feel the man's erection pressing against the smooth skin of his
butt. He felt Cody's hot breath on his skin. "Oh Cody," Brent moaned when
the man's hand closed around his teenage erection. "Please," he whimpered
as the fingers expertly stroked him.

"I want you as much as ever," Cody said. Releasing Brent's erection and
maneuvering his body so that his tool was more firmly wedged between
Brent's cheeks and the dripping head was pressed to Brent's tight pucker.

"I want this," Brent said. "I want you."

Lifting Brent's leg, Cody gave himself easier access to Brent's tight pink
hole. His throbbing erection was already pressed against the teenager's
opening. Cody pressed harder and harder against Brent's sphincter and the
muscle relented and allowed the man to enter the teen.

"Oh," Brent gasped as Cody entered him. He felt the man pressing harder and
harder and deeper the erection slid into Brent.

Cody was kissing Brent's neck as he pressed himself into the teen. Cody's
wet tongue was licking the teen's jaw and ear as the man's cock went into
the boy up to the hilt. "You are so nice and tight. Just as warm and snug
as I remember."

Brent kissed Cody as the man began moving inside him. Cody's tongue
entering Brent's mouth as Cody's cock entered deeper into Brent's tunnel.

Brent closed his eyes enjoying the warm tongue in his mouth and the hot
cock in his ass. He felt Cody's hand grasp his tool. Then he felt Cody's
mouth swallow his teenage boner. His eyes flew open as he could feel Cody's
cock in his butt and Cody's tongue in his mouth. Brent broke the kiss with
Cody so he could look down. There he saw Devyn sucking up and down. Devyn's
mouth had swallowed Brent's erection in one quick swoop. The brown headed
teen pulled off for a moment and looked up at Brent. "I was feeling left
out," Devyn said flashing Brent a smile that would melt a glacier. Then
Devyn swallowed Brent down again

Cody kissed Brent's neck. "We both love you," Cody said into Brent's ear.

Brent could not believe the sensations surging thru his body. He was on a
sexual overload. He could feel the heat of Cody's body as the man slid in
and out.  He could feel Devyn's warm mouth slurping up and down on the
teenage cock. Cody picked up the pace of his thrusting. He held Brent's leg
up with his arm as he pinched Brent's nipple and kissed the teen's smooth
skin. Cody's cock was driving in and out of Brent's teenage hole.

Devyn licked and sucked up and down Brent's cock. His tongue swirling
around the head tasting the blonde teen's juices. He then moved to Brent's
balls and licked and sucked on those hairless orbs. He could see Cody's
cock sliding in and out of Brent's stretched hole as he sucked and licked
on Brent's churning balls.

Brent tangled his fingers in Devyn's thick brown hair. He felt the silky
softness of the brown hair and guided the sucking teen back to the dripping
cock. Brent felt Devyn's tongue swirl around his cock head before
swallowing him whole. Brent gasped in the pure pleasure Devyn was giving
him.

Brent could feel his orgasm building. He was growing closer and closer to
emptying his teenage juice into Devyn's sucking mouth. He could feel his
heart rate increasing. Cody was picking up the pace as he grew closer and
closer to exploding inside Brent.

"Oh yes," Cody breathed as his cock began to swell inside Brent.

Brent's moans got louder. His heart rate increased. Cody was pounding him
haarder. Brent's heart was pounding in his ears. It got louder and
louder. Brent heard Cody calling his name as the man exploded. Brent felt
his whole body shaking.

"BRENT!" Richard said louder than before as he shook his son.

"What?" Brent said being pulled from the dream back to the dim gloom of his
bedroom.

"You were having a night mare," Richard said. "I could hear you in the
hall."

"I, I, was?" Brent was confused. He didn't remember a night mare. He
remembered the best dream. He remembered being with two wonderful guys. He
remembered loving both of them and being loved by both of them.

"Are you alright son?" Richard asked the concern evident in his voice.

"Um, yeah Dad," Brent said. "I, um, don't remember the nightmare."

"Well that is probably best," Richard said. "You sounded really
frightened. I could hear you moaning and whimpering. It must have been
something."

"I, um, guess so," Brent said.

"Your Mom will have dinner soon," Richard said.

"I'll be down in a couple minutes," Brent said.

Brent sighed as the door closed behind Richard. The dream seemed so real to
him. He could feel the skin of the other two against his. He could feel
every hair on Cody's body as the man was pressed against him. He could feel
every tender touch of both of them. "Why couldn't it really be like that?"
Brent wondered. He wondered if Cody and Devyn would be alright sharing
him. "If only I could have them both," Brent thought and then shook his
head as he tried to clear it of the sexual fog that still flowed thru his
mind.

"Jenny's friend is eager to meet you," Darren told Brent after one of their
workouts a couple weeks later.

Brent had tried to recapture the dream but had not had any luck. He had
dreamed of Cody and Devyn but not together like that. Most of the time they
were just him apologizing to both of them for messing things up.

Brent was still grounded but he had not told Darren anything about
that. Darren never mentioned it, so Brent guessed that his Dad had not told
Mark. "That's cool," Brent said.

"Are you busy this weekend?" Darren asked.

"Um, maybe," Brent said. "Let me check with my parents. Maybe I can try and
get out of the family thing."

"Try buddy," Darren said. "Cassie is hot. I think you two will hit it off."

"I'll try," Brent said. "I'll let you know tomorrow."

Brent hoped he could use Darren and this possible girl to get him out of
house arrest. He would then be able to see Alex again. It has been weeks
since the two boys had seen each other. Brent was able to talk to the older
boy on the phone. He even told Alex about his little lie about having been
out with a girl the night Alex had brought him home late.

"Your folks just aren't going to accept you dating a guy," Alex had noted.

"I don't think so," Brent said.

"Just how long do you think you can hide it?" Alex asked. "I think you need
to come out to them."

"No way man," Brent said. He had seen what had happened to Devyn when the
truth had come out. It had caused both boys nothing but pain. "Maybe when I
go off to college," Brent said as he could almost hear the disapproval
coming thru the phone.

"It is up to you," Alex said. Brent could still hear the disapproval in the
other boy's voice. "I think sooner is better for you."

"It isn't," Brent said. "I just can't handle that sort of, of, hell." Brent
did not know what else to call it. It would be hell. His parents were not
letting him go out now. If he told them that he thought he liked boys, they
would truly flip. His Dad might really send him off to that military
school. For a few moments Brent wondered if that would be worse than where
he was now. Would he be treated worse there? He decided it would be
worse. He would be picked on and maybe beaten if his truth came out.

He decided just pretending was the best course. He had Devyn had decided
that was the best thing for both of them. If they hadn't been caught that
might still be dating and together. They would have married and had kids
and stayed friends. They would have their special guy weekends and no one
would have ever known.

Brent knew Darren was his best option to keep everything hidden. He would
have to find a way to do the double date with Darren. If his Dad saw him
dating he would give Brent more freedom. With more freedom, Brent would
have the ability to see Alex.

Brent knew his Mom would be the easier one to convince. He decided to talk
to her at Dinner. "Mom," Brent began at dinner. His Dad was still at
work. "How much longer am I going to be grounded? It has been weeks
already."

"You know staying out so late causes us to worry," Linda said clearing the
table.

Brent carried dishes to the sink and then turning he looked into his Mom's
blue eyes. "I messed up," Brent said. "I am sorry I worried you. I just
lost track of time. Didn't you ever go out with your friends and get home
late?"

Smiling at his son Linda said. "Yes. I did do that a time or two."

Brent could see he was getting her on his side. "I wasn't doing anything
wrong. I just lost track of the time. I was having fun mom."

"I'll talk to your Dad," she said after several more minutes of Brent's
cajoling.

"Thanks Mom," Brent said kissing her cheek. "Maybe I can go out this
weekend?"

"I said I'll talk to him," she said laughing at her son's persistence.

Brent could hear the raised voices from his bedroom. It sounded like the
talk wasn't going well. He could tell his Mom was on his side but his Dad
was not backing down.

Brent found his Mom in the kitchen the next morning staring into her coffee
cup. "Um Mom," he began.

She looked up at him. Her eyes were a little red. "Are you hungry honey?"

"Um, not really," he said. "Is, um, everything alright?"

"Everything is fine," she said. The smile did not quite reach her
eyes. "You probably heard a little of the fight last night. Don't worry
honey, we are fine. Sometimes we disagree but we are fine."

"Sure," he said.  "I'm going to, um, get to school."

"Have a good day," she called after him.

Brent told Darren that it looked like this weekend wasn't going to work for
him. Going from how his Mom acted this morning and the raised voices last
night Brent figured he was still going to be grounded for a while.

Brent was surprised when he arrived home and his Dad was there. It was too
early for his Dad to be home from work.

"Um, hi Dad," Brent greeted. "Um, you are home early."

"I thought we should have a talk," Richard said.

"Um, sure," Brent said and sat on the sofa across from his father's chair.

"You thought you could get your Mom to lift your grounding," Richard said.

"Dad," Brent began. "It has been weeks. I have done exactly what you have
been asking from me."

"Dr. Wilson said you would try this," Richard said.

"Try what?" Brent said confused.

"Trying to pit your mother and me against each other," Richard said. "She
said you would try manipulating us."

"Dad I'm not," Brent began. He couldn't believe that Dr. Wilson had told
his parents he would use them like that.

"It is obvious Brent," Richard said. "You mother may fall for this but I am
not. You will not make the same mistakes again."

"Dad," Brent began again. "I only wanted to go out this weekend. Darren is
setting me up with a friend of his. She's a girl from school and we were
going to double date."

"Really," Richard said his voice showing both his surprise and skepticism.
"Your Mom didn't say anything about that."

"I didn't mention it," Brent said. Brent had hoped to get his grounding
lifted so he could see Alex but it looked like he was going to have to date
this Cassie girl first. Maybe once he went out with her on Saturday he
could see Alex on Sunday.

"So if I call over to Darren's he will confirm all of this?" Richard asked.

"Of course," Brent said annoyed that his father didn't believe him.

"If it checks out," Richard said. "I think then we can lift your grounding
for this weekend."

"Um, for just this weekend?" Brent asked.

"Well you need to earn our trust again," Richard said.

"Um, right," Brent said.

After Richard confirmed that Darren had in fact planned a double date for
him and Brent, Richard relented and allowed Brent to go out. Darren picked
Brent up and then they went to Jenny's and picked up the girls. Cassie was
one of Jenny's fellow cheerleading squad. They were similar in
personality. Brent actually thought that Cassie was the prettier of the
two. Of course Darren had eyes for only Jenny.

Brent felt about as awkward as he had when he and Devyn had double
dated. Devyn had always seemed relaxed and confident. Brent however always
felt out of place. He felt just as out of place now as he had then.

"I think she is really into you," Darren said while the girls were in the
restroom. They had gone to a local pizza place

"You really think so?" Brent asked. He didn't think Cassie had shown too
much interest in him.

"Definitely dude," Darren said. "She definitely is into you."

The girls returned and the four chatted and then took the girls to a
movie. Brent was glad that Alex wasn't working. He had not wanted to try
and explain how his grounding had gotten magically lifted.

"Didn't I tell you," Darren said after Brent slid back into the car. He had
walked Cassie to her door.

"Um, I guess you did," Brent said. They had already dropped off Jenny.

"Oh I saw that lip lock," Darren teased.

Brent felt his face blush and was glad that Darren couldn't see it in the
dark interior of the car. "It wasn't that much," Brent said.

"Oh, it went on for a long time," Darren said. "She definitely likes you. I
bet on a solo date you could go all the way."

That was definitely not something Brent wanted to do. He had been having
issues in that department. If he wasn't getting erect with a hot guy like
Alex, he definitely wasn't going to get hard with Cassie.

"I bet you had already been thinking about that," Darren said grinning.

"Oh, um, I..." Brent stammered.

Darren punched Brent in the arm. "You dog."

Darren dropped Brent at home. "maybe again next weekend?" Darren asked as
Brent was sliding from the car.

"Oh, um, Maybe," Brent said.

"See you Monday," Darren said as he drove off.

Brent slowly walked toward the front door. He had been wondering how he
could get away without Darren dropping him at home but had no luck in
figuring that out. Anything he did would send up red flags.

"It is good to see you home on time," Richard said as Brent was coming thru
the door.

"Richard," Linda said annoyed with her husband. She turned to Brent her
eyes warm and concerned about her son, "how was your date?"

"Fine," Brent said. He tried to put more feeling into his words than he
felt. "Cassie is a great girl. She's definitely a looker like Darren said."

"Honey," Linda said. "Looks are not everything."

"She is also smart and warm," Brent added. He saw his father roll his eyes.

"It is much more important to have a connection with her," Linda
said. "That is what a relationship is built on."

Brent thought his mom might be right about that. He was sure he and Devyn
had a connection right from the beginning. Brent could still remember
seeing him that first day they moved into the neighborhood. He could still
see him pushing the lawn mower across the front yard. He could still see
the brown hair and the tan legs. The image was still vivid in Brent's
mind. He could remember exactly what Devyn had been wearing and that Brent
had been drawn to him from that first moment.  Brent also remembered their
first meeting. He could still remember exactly how embarrassed he had been
walking into the kitchen with Devyn and Devyn's Mom sitting there at the
table and he was only in his boxers. They had connected that day too. They
had spent the afternoon getting to know each other. They found they had so
much in common. It had been easy and simple back then.

"Brent," Linda said loudly.  She had asked Brent something but he had been
far away.

"Oh, um, what?" he said pulling his mind back to the present.

"I just asked if you were hungry?" she said.

"Um, no thanks Mom," he said. "I'm, um tired. I'm just going to head up to
bed.

Brent was not sure but it felt as though his dad was not watching him as
closely now. "I guess going out with a girl put him at ease," Brent
thought.

Dr. Wilson asked him question after question about his date. Naturally his
parents had told her that he had gone out on a double date with a very nice
girl. It did not seem to matter to Dr. Wilson how reluctant Brent was to
talk about Cassie and his sexual feelings Dr. Wilson interrogated him about
it anyway.

"You are so reluctant to talk about your sexuality," she finally said
exacerbated by his unwillingness to talk about his date.

"I guess I'm a private person," Brent said

"You need to tell me about your feelings," Dr. Wilson insisted. "I
especially need to know your sexual feelings towards this girl. I have to
know so I can determine if you are progressing in your treatment towards a
normal sexual state."

"I'm attracted to her," Brent lied. "We had fun. She's a fun girl."

"Do you like her better than this other girl you told me about?" Dr. Wilson
asked.

"Other girl?" Brent said before he could stop himself.

Yes," Dr. Wilson said flipping back thru her notes. "Ally."

"Oh, um, well, I know Ally a little better," Brent said. That was true. He
did know Alex better than Cassie. He had built Ally off of Alex.

"So you like the other girl better?" she asked

"I, um, don't know," Brent said looking down at the floor.

"Which one are you more physically attracted to?"

"Um, both of them I guess," Brent lied.

"Oh you have to find one more attractive than the other," Dr. Wilson
persisted.

"Um, I guess Cassie," Brent said. He decided it was better to stick with
the real girl.

"What are your sexual feeling towards her?" she asked.

"Um, I like her," Brent said.

"That doesn't tell me about your sexual feelings," she persisted. "Did you
kiss? Did you touch her? Where did you touch her?"

Brent could feel his face burning. He found the questions more than just
embarrassing. They were an invasion into his privacy. They invated both his
and Cassie's privacy.  The questions went on and on. Brent wanted to just
run out of the room. He wanted to leave and never come back to these stupid
sessions.

"Did you get erect?" she asked.

"Sure," Brent lied. He knew she wanted him erect. He had realized that from
the previous sessions. "I got a little excited."

"Good," she said. "Now we are getting somewhere. It is natural for a boy
your age to have multiple erections a day. You need to tell me about when
and how you become sexually stimulated. It is the only way we can determine
if the treatment is working and if it needs adjusted."

"Oh it needs adjusted," Brent thought. He needed to leave and never come
back to this stupid office. "Um sure," Brent acknowledges as Dr. Wilson
seemed to be waiting for him to say something.

For Brent the end of the session could not come soon enough. He wanted to
run from the room. He wanted to beg his parents to never take him back. He
knew neither of those things were going to happen. No matter how much Brent
wanted them. He was stuck in these endless sessions.

Brent continued to talk to Alex on the phone every couple of days. It was
the one bright spot of sun shine in his gloomy world. He looked forward to
those 30 to 40 minute conversations more than anything else. He liked
hearing Alex's voice. He like just hearing about Alex's day. If he didn't
have that, Brent thought he might really go crazy.

""I'm sorry you are having such a rough time with your folks," Alex told
Brent.

Brent had confided everything about Cassie and their dates. He had told
Alex how his father was never going to be able to accept Brent liking boys.

"It sucks," Brent said. "My life sucks. My dad is never going to be happy
with me. I'm never going to be able to be free to go out with you. He still
watches me too closely."

"Are you going out with her again this Saturday?" Alex asked.

"No," Brent said. "I invited her over here to meet my parents but she had
some cheerleading thing out of town. I thought maybe I would be able to go
out but my parents still aren't letting me out without Darren or her or
whatever. It sucks!"

Brent moped around the house Saturday afternoon. He was trying to work on a
paper that was due on Monday but couldn't seem to concentrate. He heard his
Mom calling for him from downstairs.

"Yeah, mom," he said coming down the stairs.

"You have a phone call," she said. "it's a girl."

"A girl," Brent said confused. He knew Cassie was off with the rest of her
cheerleading group doing what it ever it was they did when they got
together. "Maybe Sue," he thought.

Brent picked up the phone and in in a hesitant voice he said hello.

"Is your Mom still standing nearby?" the female voice said.

"Um, yeah," brent said. "Who?"

Brent's words were cut off. "Cassie and I have a surprise for you," she
said. "I'll be over to pick you up in a little bit. Check and make sure you
can go out."

"Who?" Brent began.

"Just go with it, hot stuff," she said. "You will have fun."

Brent turned to his Mom who was still standing nearby. "Um, it's a friend
of Cassie's," he said. He was still confused by the whole thing. "She and
Cassie have something planned and want me to go. Is it alright?"

Linda looked into Brent's eyes. She could see something there. "Sure
honey," she said. "Just make sure you are home on time."

Brent put the phone back to his ear. "Um sure I can go."

"See you in a bit," she said and the line went dead.

"It sounds like you are becoming quite popular," Linda said.

"um, I don't know about that," Brent said. "I, um, she is a friend of
Cassie's." Brent didn't understand why Cassie hadn't called.

Richard came into the room then. "I had better go get ready," brent said.

"I told Brent he could go out," Linda said seeing Richard's
expression. "His friend Cassie has something planned tonight."

Richard's expression seemed to soften. "I guess that is alright then. If
all of these girls are going to keep calling, we might have to get you that
cell phone you have been wanting."

Brent knew until now, that his Dad had been against Brent having his own
phone. He was sure Richard thought that Brent would be talking to the wrong
kind of people if he had his own phone.

Brent was still pulling his clothe on when he heard the doorbell. He tried
to hurry faster and almost tripped over his own two feet. He was worried
about what his parents might be saying to her. Brent hurried down the
stairs. He spotted her sitting on the sofa across from his parents
talking. Then he tripped down the last couple of steps and barely caught
himself on the banister. He didn't recognize the girl.

"You alright honey?" Linda asked as Brent barely kept himself from falling.

"Um, yeah," he said. "I thought..."

"Well, I hope you are better on a dance floor than coming down the stairs,"
the girl said.

"Alexis was just telling us that you were going to a dance," Richard said.

"Um, we are?" Brent said and looked again at the girl. It wasn't anyone
from school. He was confused and didn't know what was going on here.

"Yes," she said. "Everyone will be there. "I'm sure Darren and Jenny are
already there."

The light went on in Brent's head. The girl looked so familiar because it
was Alex. "I, um, I, um..."

"It was great meting you," Alex said slowly getting up.

Brent couldn't believe it. Alex had long brown hair. The color was similar
to his real hair but it had curls. He had earrings in both ears and make-up
on his face. Brent thought he even had stuff on his eyes and he was wearing
lipstick. Brent could not stop himself from looking at Alex's chest. The
guy had brests. If Brent didn't know better he would have sworn they were
real.

"Um, yeah, we don't want to be late," Brent said managing to regain some
sort of composure. He still couldn't believe it. Brent glanced down at the
long skirt and wondered if Alex had even shaved his legs.

Alex slid his arm around Brent's waist. "Don't worry, we won't be to late,"
Alex said.

Brent couldn't believe that Alex could make his voice sound like that. If
he did not know better he would swear that Alex must have a twin sister and
she was standing there next to him.

Alex guided Brent to the door. "Have fun," richard said.

"Oh we will," Alex said.

"It was nice to meet you Alexis," Linda said.

"Oh you two Mrs. Watson," Alex said.

Brent thought he might pass out before they got outside and into Alex's
car. "Wat the hell?" Brent said once they were in the car. "You are fucking
crazy. My parents..."

"Didn't have a clue," Alex said in his normal voice. Somehow he had raised
his voice enough to make him sound much more feminine than normal.

"What if they had figured it out," Brent asked.

"No way," Alex said. "I had a professional do my hair, make-up and give me
tits."

"Who?" Brent asked.

"Remember the drag queen at the diner?" Alex said driving thru the traffic.

"You mean the one with the five o'clock shadow?"

"Yeah, him," Alex said. "She did my make over. I thought it turned out damn
good. The fact that you didn't recognize me at first tells me we did it
right."

"Fuck," Brent said.

"Plus your dad couldn't take his eyes off my boobs," Alex said. "I think he
even checked out my ass when we were leaving.

"Shut up," Brent said but was starting to laugh.

"I really don't know how women deal with these things," Alex said
driving. "They get in the way."

"Well you gave yourself Dolly Parton Tits," Brent said laughing even
harder.

Alex smiled. He liked hearing Brent laugh. The boy did not do enough of
that. "It was actually a little fun getting made up and pulling one over on
your folks was kind of nice."

"I can't believe you did this," Brent said. Brent could not believe what
Alex had done for him. The guy was a little crazy but so far Brent liked
Alex's crazy side.

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There you go readers. The first chapter of 2020. I hope you enjoyed it. I'm
looking forward to reading your thoughts about Brent and Alex. Please drop
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