Date: Mon, 5 Jun 2006 06:56:07 EDT
From: GCutter66@aol.com
Subject: DAVIDS EARLY YEARS: David Revisited 2

WARNING: This story is homoerotic in content. This means that it may and
probably will involve male on male sex of various ages. If this sort of
thing offends you then what the hell are you doing reading Nifty/Gay. Also
note that my characters do not wear condoms and that is because they are
FICTIONAL. You must be above the Age of Consent in your particular area of
the planet to read this sort of stuff or allow minors access but you knew
that anyway.

These are stories of youth and boys and once again they are FICTIONAL.
All characters and locations in this story are FICTIONAL.

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DAVID REVISITED



2 -  John



by



G. Cutter



David Gardiner held onto his beach brolly tightly as a gust of wind nearly
tore it from his hand and sailed it down the road. The new football season
was underway and the weather was acting accordingly but fortunately before
the day's really heavy weather had settled in the day's matches had been
completed. What had been a light drizzle and a bit of a breeze had
developed into an outright storm and David was relieved to be a mere stones
throw from his home. He'd lingered in the bar with the boy footballers
playing pool and generally helping out the barman. Unfortunately, the bad
weather hadn't fizzled as everyone had hoped, it had got worse. In the end
as the bar closed and David and his friends decided to make a break for
their various homes, some by car, others by taxi, David being the only one
who lived on site has started to walk.

Apart from having a rather dull Sunday afternoon to look forward to David
was a bit concerned, his new 'best friend' young Adam from Horsham Youth FC
was in hospital and David was hoping that the stomach complaint was nothing
to do with the vigorous fuckings they'd shared over the last few
weeks. Unfortunately, he hadn't been able to get any news although Adam's
father had promised to take him on a hospital visit on the following
Monday. For the moment it was wait, see and worry.

Turning to cross the road on his final rush for his flat he sighted one of
the boys he'd been playing pool with cycling up the road clearly headed for
the Main Gate. The boy still in his football strip wearing a short sports
raincoat must have been soaked. nevertheless, he gave a cheery wave and
promptly fell off his bike in a tangle of arms, legs and machinery.

'Shit,' David rushed across to help the boy who was sitting tangled up in
his bent and buckled bike clutching his leg. 'What you doing?'

'Fuckin' hurting,' the boy retorted clutching his leg where David could see
blood seeping between the boys tightly clamped fingers.

David helped the boy to his feet and now without his own brolly which was
residing in a hedge helped the boy hobble over to the staircase leading
upto his flat. 'Hang on just a sec, I'll get that heap before some wally
runs into it.'

'Cheers,' the boy mumbled. David knew him vaguely but for the moment
couldn't put a name to the face.

David quickly grabbed the bike and dragged it to his side of the road. The
thing was certainly unrideable although the worst damage seemed to be a
buckled front wheel and crooked handlebars. Nothing that a few quid and
effort wouldn't put right.

'Better come up.' David grabbed the boy's elbow and tried to help him up
the stairs.

'I can manage.'

'Suit yourself,' David snapped. 'Bleed to death or come up, your choice.'

'Yeah, orrite,' the fair haired boy sniffed. 'Sorry,' he added grudgingly.

David led the way and opened the outside door ushering his wounded
acquaintance into his small flat. 'Take your trainers and sock's off, I'll
get some cloths and a bandage.'

'You into First Aid then,' the young footballer looked surprised.

'The basics,' David quickly knelt to put the gas fire on and then rushed
into the kitchen before he had a bloodstained carpet.

He returned a few minutes later with a bowl of warm water and a First Aid
kit, the cut on the boy's leg didn't look all that serious but a cut
accompanied with a gravel rash would be sore and the area would undoubtedly
bruise. A minimal cleanup and bandage was the very least he could do under
the circumstances.

'Cheers, Dave,' the boy looked down as David gently trickled warm soapy
water on the injured area.

'Your name escapes me,' David looked up at the kid. Apart from looking like
a drowned rat the boy looked quite attractive but David just could not
remember his name.

'Nash. John Nash, a pal of your pal. Adam Jones.'

'Ah, Adam,' David nodded and busied himself with John's leg. He wondered if
Adam was a kisser and teller, hopefully not but who knew with kids in these
liberated days.

'Jeez,' I am bloody soaked,' John stretched his leg out and whinced as
David washed away the sticking gravel and got down to the main scrape and
cut.

'You and me both,' David grinned. 'My brolly's gone on walk about as well.'

'Fly about,' John grinned. 'I'll get the manager to get you a team one for
the Good Samaritan bit.'

'Cheers,' David retorted dryly. Washing down John's smooth leg with its
almost invisible fuzz he felt he could name a far better reward. 'This will
sting but then I'll just stick a couple of plasters on the cut and leave
the graze to the air.'

'You're the boss,' John steeled himself but still yelped as David liberally
sloshed Dettol on the affected area and then mopped off the excess. 'Jeez,
that hurt.'

'Killed all those nasty old germs,' David grinned peeling his shirt off and
draping it over a spare chair. Feeling a bit more rlexaxed he put two large
plasters on the cut which may well leave a mark but certainly wasn't deep
enough for stitches. On top of these he wound a light bandage just to keep
the major portion of the graze covered. 'You can take the bandage off later
and I'll stick some Germolene on the graze to keep the skin moist.

'Quite the little Doctor,' John smiled not ungratefully. 'Thanks for that,
bloody good job you were coming by.'

'Tis in this weather and on a Sunday, you could have sat there for an hour
or so... Anyway, not to worry here you are safe and sound. I'm surprised
you didn't get your parents to pick you up with this crap weather.'

'They're not due back until tomorrow morning,' John frowned. 'I'm supposed
to be staying around my mates.'

'Better ring him then.'

'No, no...  don't bother,' John shook his head. 'I'm not due there until
around eight, I can always call it off if I can use you're phone. That is
unless you need me to bugger off.'

'No. No probs,' David said. 'But if you're spending time here you'd best
take off some of that wet gear and I'll drape it around and try and dry it
out.

'Yeah, right,' John looked doubtful.

David grinned. John Nash wasn't the sort of kid he'd normally try anything
on with but this opportuunity was too good to pass by. The boy was only
slightly shorter than himself but as fair as David was dark. John was
blonde as in almost white, he had an extremely short buzz cut which made
him appear almost bald and made his ears look like jug handles. His skin
could only be described as milky, he looked the sort of kid who would go as
red as a radish at the glimpse of a decent bit of sun but all the same he
wasn't a wimp. He was a young footballer which meant all his muscles were
in the right places and he wasn't a limpo bookworm. He was a well set up
boy without being over muscled, just how David liked them.

'Come on, I'll get you a towel,' David coaxed. 'You have got briefs
on... get the strip spread out in front of the fire, it'll dry out in half
an hour,' he went to the bathroom and returned with a big bathtowel to find
John's shirt flung on the floor and the boy hopping around trying to
disentangle himself from his footy shorts.

'Put your hand on my shoulders,' David laughed. With a wry grin John did as
he was told and managed to discard the shorts, standing bu the fire for a
moment he grabbed the towel and wrapped it around his middle and plonked
himself back onto the small sofa. 'Cheers, Davy,' he grunted.

David was bolder he turned his back on the boy fully aware that John was
studying him. He peeled of his own long training trousers which were
soaking and put on his bathrobe, a minute later he produced his wet boxers
from beneath the robe and lay them by the fire.

'Feel better now?' John grinned.

'In a minute,' David smiled back and sat alongside his guest removing his
socks and adding them to the pile by the fire.

'My briefs are wet as well,' John remarked plucking at his groin through
his bathtowel.

'Get 'em off,' David gave a mock leer and John gave a boyish giggle. The
next moment he stood up and shot behind the armchair. Suitably concealed he
shuffled about and a couple of seconds later emerged with a pair of blue
briefs which he laid alongside David's by the fire.

'Looks like a Chinese laundry,' he grinned a trifle nervously as he
reseated himself alongside David on the two seater sofa. 'Very cosy,' he
gazed at the fire.

'Mmmmm,' David glanced at his injured guest. Where do we go from here, he
wondered. Me naked inside my bathrobe and he naked under his towel... got
to be some mileage there. 'Cuppa coffee, tea or a cold drink?'

'Whatever,' John anwered with the stock teenagers reply.

'Cuppa instant,' David went to the kitchen. 'Sugar and milk?'

'Yeah, two sugars,' John called. The coffee making gave David time to think
a bit but the end result was zilch. He couldn't really ofer the boy to bed
but then again why not. He knew perfectly well that most fourteens,
fifteens and even sixteens would share mild sex as long as their security
was established. As long as the gossips and nosey bastards are kept at bay
most kids like a bit of fun. Maybe a bit of tentative chat, Adam was a key
but how good or not David didn't know. Adam was hardly likely to have
broadcast that he fucked and got fucked. Mutual masties might be worth a
whisper but certainly not twenty four carat sex. That would be a bit over
the top. Wanking could be considered a pretty routine boy's pastime, blow
jobs and anything over and above would be considered pretty gay, 'bent' or
even queer by most of the boys.

David returned to the lounge as it was rather grandly called and handing a
mug of sugared coffee to John sat down alongside him again.

'Cor, that gas fire makes you sleepy,' John observed.

'Gives you a headache too,' David countered. 'You can always have a lie
down in my room,' he added. No harm in suggesting after all.

'What are you gonna do?'

'Lie down as well,' David sipped his coffee. 'Pretty much my regular
routine on crappy Sundays... the televison's rubbish as well.'

'Well, I'm a bit fucked in a manner of speaking,' John gave a short
laugh. 'There's no one at home and with the bike crumpled it's all down to
a hike... and it's still pissing down,' he glanced at the window where the
rain was beating against the panes. 'It's getting worse.'

'Stay on until you're ready,' David didn't want to sound too eager. If he
could gently nudge John away from sleeping over at his mates, he may even
sleep over with David. The parents were away after all, the bike was
knackered and it was still raining. The only option was a taxi and they
racked the prices up on a Sunday.

'Cheers,' John looked at David and gave him a wry smile. 'I'm a bit at your
mercy.'

'I'll try not to abuse you,' David grinned.

'What?' John looked shocked and then grinned. 'I don't want to stop you
doing what you want to, I'm just grateful for the first aid and the drying
out.'

'Well, I need to have a couple of hours kip, I really was up early this
morning,' David tried to sound apologetic. 'Feel free to watch the box and
get dried out... I'll be in the room next door, tea and coffee in the
kitchen, blah, blah.'

'OK, go and have your lie down,' John seemed to have thought it out. 'I'll
do you another coffee if you want.'

'Yeah, great. Just one sugar.'

'OK, I'll fetch it in,' John looked at David and gave a shy grin. 'Maybe
have a lie down as well, keep you company sorta thing.'

'Fine,' David didn't do anything to dissuade John, the boy seemed like he
wanted to play but wasn't entirely at ease and David could accept that. It
was like trying to entice a small bird to take a piece of bread from his
fingers or trying to take a picture of a baby or animal... it was a matter
of patience.

David left John to it, the more he hovered the more nervous the kid would
become, let him make the coffe and think things out. David still wondered
if Adam had said anything to John but then again he knew that they played
for the same Club whether or not they were that close was another
thing. Some of the boys especially if they went to different schools only
met on training nights and over the weekends, some of them barely knew each
other on a personal level.

He had the choice in his small bedroom of either getting into bed or laying
on the top and he decided that laying on the top for starters may be the
better choice of the two. One thing he did do and that was to turn on the
small radiator, it was still raining and a bit of warmth wouldn't go amiss.

There was a knock on the door a few minutes later and John entered
clutching two mugs. He looked at David sprawled on the bed and grinned
down. 'I thought you were getting in.'

'Maybe after coffee,' David looked at the blonde buzz cut boy. 'How's the
leg?'

'Sore,' John sat on the edge of the bed and handed David his drink. 'I
should have a lie down as well I suppose,' he flashed a glance over his
shoulder. 'I don't usually hop into bed with people on the first date,' he
laughed nearly spilling his coffee.

'Why not?' David risked his all and reaching out gently ran his finger down
John's smooth back.

'Don't, Davey,' John protested but didn't move.

'Sit up on the bed at least,' David urged. 'You need to keep that leg
stretched out.'

'I suppose,' John responded and rather slowly and painfully got onto the
bed and sat alongside David who had shuffled upright to drink his
coffee. He glanced at David who's bathrobe had fallen open (quite
accidently) and exposed his smooth dark skinned chest right down to his
navel and the few pubics that were beginning to climb up his belly, his
juvenile treasure trail. 'You're very brown.'

'Lots of time out in the sun,' David smiled and taking another risk ran his
finger up John's side. 'You're very pale, you should take your shirt off
more often.'

'I burn,' John gave a little shudder but this time didn't move or tell
David to stop. 'That's the trouble with being pale skinned.'

'Pale is nice,' David's voice thickened. He knew he was on the verge, he
had to take one final step and this one was the riskiest of the lot but how
much risk could there be? John had come into his bedroom, John had got onto
his bed, the boy couldn't be a complete idiot. 'So smooth as well,' he
reached over John's outstretched body and allowed his bare chest to come
into contact with John's as he parked his mug.

'David...' John protested and then smiled. 'Dark is nice as well.'

As far as romantic chit chat went it wasn't a lot but David felt things
were on the cusp as it were. His hand rested on John's belly as he
disengaged himself and lay back. 'So smooth,' this time he ran his hand up
John's well muscled young body and casually tweaked one nipple. It could be
taken as a joke, it may not, it depended on John.

John didn't take a blind bit of notice he finished off his drink and puit
it alongside David's on the bedside cupboard but then he rolled onto his
side facing David and smiled nervously. 'We staying ontop or getting in?'

'In's cosier,' David murmured and without any preamble jumped from the bed
and flung the bedding down. Before John could protest or even say anything
David turned his back and dropped his bathrobe. 'Get in then.'

'Right.'

As David turned around a second later in time to see a totally naked John
slipping under the duvet, the one noticeable thing other than the overall
lack of any suntan was the totally erect penis measuring a healthy five
inches or whatever jutting from the boy's groin. John went bright red and
snuggled under the bedding but sensibly or otherwise lay on his side facing
his host.

'Well, we managed to get into bed,' David remarked cheerfully and a lot
more confidently as he slid in with his man sized cock jutting from his
belly, he could feel John's eyes on him and snuggled in and then closer to
the blonde.

'Jeez, that's big,' John spoke wide eyed and then jumped as David moved in
even more and he felt the dark boy's hardness press up againt his
belly. 'Ooooh, Davey,' John sighed as he felt the older boy's hand on his
hip pulling them together. He reached out as he felt their erections mash
between their bellies and stoked David's smooth flank. 'Nice bum,' he
giggled looking into David's dark eyes.

'Not too bad yourself, John boy,' David smiled and pulled them closer
crushing their hardnesses and taking his pleasure with his hand cupping one
of John's tight white buns.  'I'm almost tempted to make mad passionate
love to you on the spot.'

'Sounds good,' John reddened under David's gaze. 'What do I get out of it?'

'Absolutely whatever you want,' David whispered and took his final step, he
kissed John on the tip of his nose and as the boy just smiled back he
pecked him on the lips. No response there either so he kissed John fully
and properly on the lips and felt the slightest pressure in return. He felt
John's stiffness move against his own as the blonde boy made gentle fucking
motions.

'I want you,' John croaked. Both hands now clasped David's tight brown
skinned butt and squeezed the pliant flesh hard. 'All the way.'

'Looks like we have a deal,' David moved gainst the boy even tighter and
this time kissed long and hard, this time he flickered his tongue against
John's teeth and felt the boy's mouth open to admit his tongue. Long
breathless moments later they parted.

'First time I've ever kissed a guy,' John admitted red faced but before
David could reply John took the initiative and rolling David onto his back
kissed again long and hard, at the same time he slipped his stiffness
between David's legs. David was in a state of shock, the kid he thought was
going to be an uphill struggle was turning out to be perfectly capable of
looking after himself. He was even being quite 'forward' as they would have
said in the old days.

'Jeez, you're a sex starved rabbit,' David chucked as he felt John's dry
cock moved between his legs, not to miss out he fondled John's snowy white
butt as the kid's ckeeks clenched and softened. That was an arse he had to
have before the day was out, he wanted John badly and it seemed John felt
the same... it could be a long and pleasant Sunday afternoon. Of course,
there was an outside chance of a sleepover but that was for later.

'Come on, Davey,' John urged but he was now pobing upwards, his thrusts
were up and under David's scrotum and actually slipping against his pucker
as David moved down the bed and opened his legs slightly.

'What are you after then, randy boy?'  David lifted his knees and John
moved in closer his now slippery precuming glans sliding over David's ring,
he was almost there. 'You do know I get something out of this?'

''What,' John laughed playfully pressing his weeping glans against David's
opening. 'You want me to line you up with young Adam?' He bent and kised
David on the nose. 'No you don't need that do you? Been there, done it and
got the t-shirt.'

'He told you?'

'No. You just have,' John laughed again and holding David's hips with his
hands slowly and carefully pushed. As David gasped John grinned. 'Adam
spent too much time mooning over you like a big girl, he made it so
obvious, well obvious enought to me at least. Put it this way,
sweetie... you both have good taste.' He pushed in further and then
withdrew and then he was off slowly and gently working his way into David's
tight warmth inch by inch until his boy cock was firmly seated in his
darker skinned partner's bottom. 'Now that is a first for me,' he
whispered. 'But it ain't gonna be the last.'

'You talk too much,' David rasped feeling the heat and the size of John's
erection inside him and moving to and fro. He grabbed the blonde's neck and
pulled his head down sealing his lips onto the younger boy's. John's tongue
slipped inside and they performed the tongue tango as only boys can in the
throes of passion. David then pulled himself onto John's advances and
clamped hard on his fucking. The boy wasn't a monster but his five inches
was meaty and he knew how to use it, it must have come naturally David
thought or John was a liar about this being his first time although David
thought the boy was genuine. From the look on John's face he was enjoying
himself and he kissed David roughly and then tenderly as he moved to and
fro inside David's body.

'You can go harder and faster,' David prompted.

'Didn't want to hurt,' John mumbled holding David's slender hips and
speeding up a bit, David knew that at a certain point John would speed up
anyway, at some stage he would go into rabbit mode and that was nearly on
them. 'Jeez,' I'm so hard it hurts,' John gasped and really began to lunge
and plunge into David's soft clinging flesh.

'Yeah, go for it,' David clamped his legs on John's now sweating back and
held the boy in as he worked furiously to his climax.

'I'm cum... aaaah...' John rammed in hard and deep and mashed his lips onto
David's as he felt his cock throb and jerk. Then a searing blast of cum
shot up his shaft and pulsed into David's tight little arse. 'Gawd...' John
panted as he expelled the last of his juice in a slimy trickle and he felt
David pull him closer belly to belly. 'Fuckin' hell.'

'Indeed, you sex maniac,' David laughed. 'And here I was thinking you were
playing hard to get.'

'I was,' John giggled. 'But you got me.'

'Not quite,' David sat up as he felt John's relaxing meat slip free. 'Just
let's checkout that leg.'

'It bloody aches,' John exclaimed playing the sympathy card as most boys
know how.

'Good job you didn't fall on your bum then,' David grinned. 'Let's have a
look,' he tossed the bedding down but apart from a smear of blood on the
sheet which he'd have a job expaining away his amateur first aid seemed to
be working. John would have a hell of a bruise and would have to take it
easy for a while but he'd live. More importantly for David was how John was
going to react to being the passive partner. He'd demonstrated that he knew
how to play the 'top' how was he going to react to being a 'bottom' for a
change.

David kissed the boy's smooth leg by the cut and lifted it slightly. He
could see right down the back of John's thigh and there nestling between
pale skinned mounds was his target, a darker shade of pale as you might say
(shades of Procul Harum!!).

'What are you doing, David?' John chuckled. 'If you want to oggle my bum
it's best if I turn over.' Surprisingly that's exactly what he did
do. 'Happy now?'

'Very,' David's breathing faltered. There was John now laying on his belly
totally naked and exposed with his magnificent pure white fleshy orbs
totally unmarked and flawless, not a zip not a pimple, just sheer virginal
beauty. David couldn't stop himself his head dropped and he softly kissing
the warm and springy pair of muscle that get called some really weird
things; the bum, the bottom, the butt, the arse, the derriere, the ass for
some unknown reason but rarely the correct name, the gluteus maximus.

'Mmmmm,' John quivered and sighed. 'You kiss so softly, I could get to like
it.'

'I lick so soft as well,' David whispered and licked across the silky
smooth skin, a small movement and he cowlicked from the bottom of John's
relaxed cleft right upto the boy's tailbone. John sighed and wriggled and
David smiled. John's legs had parted just a little. Another long and slow
lick and he felt his tongue in John's cleft, the legs opened more.

'You're getting me going,' John husked and then opened his legs wide. 'Dare
you,' he whispered.

David stared at the boy's darker skinned sphincter and softly pressed
against either cheek opening it and exposing the red inner flesh. A quick
duck of the head and his tongue was on it tasting John's smoothness and boy
funk. The super smooth orifice twitched as if in anticipation as David's
pointed tongue probed and pushed. John's hips rose a trifle as his bum came
up and David's tongue continued to probe and lick coating and smothering
the tiny aperture with saliva. David couldn't hold back any longer,' he
shuuffled up so that his knees forced John's further apart and he guided
his cum ozzing knob down to the shiny and slippery little hole.

'Easy, take it easy,' John clutched the pillow.

'Just relax,' David knew that was stupid advice but it was the sort of
thing you always said when you had a virgin or you were about to.

He felt his smooth glans press against the equally smooth pucker and almost
with no effort he pushed against John and his swollen organ slipped inside
the boy's tight heat and John spasmed. When he did he pushed up and
swallowed an inch of David's brown skinned cock in one. In a panic Joh
tried to burrow into the mattress but David went with him gaining another
inch and then freezing.

'Jeez, that thing's so big,' John whined but he remained motionless as
David carefully moved making himself more comfortable.

'That's the worst bit,' David whispered and bending at the waist nuzzled at
the boy's neck and moved again, another inch, another groan from Joh but
this time more relaxation, John was adapting to the invader within his
body.

'Sez you,' John gave a shaky laugh. 'Good job I like you.'

'And you fancy Adam.' David took a shot in the dark and gave a gentle push,
he was now half in and half out and he gently moved sinking a little deeper
but also withdrawing and pushing back in, John's tight tunnel was opening
up nicely.

'You guessed,' John giggled and gave a definite push up onto David's raging
erection which still pulsed precum coating David's cock and easing the
movements inside John's body.

'I'll have to fix a get together one afternoon,' David whispered
soothingly, as John craned his head around David kissed him sloppily on the
side of his mouth and then with one long thrust slipped his remaining
length deep inside John's tight arse.

'Jeez, Dave,' John bucked enabling David to ram in even tighter so that his
soft black pubics were mashed against John's smooth white skin. 'Fuck me,
man.'

It was a protestation but David decided to take it as an instruction and he
started slowly at first to move in and out. An inch at a time, then two
inches and then half his length at one slide and back in again, rubbing
against John's youthful prostate and sensitive inner flesh.

'Oh, my Gawd,' John clutched the pillow and bit it as the unreal sensation
of seven inches of solid boy cock speared into his battered flesh time
after time. He had of late imagined doing it and today he'd done it, he'd
fucked and now came the ultimate, being used, being fucked by another boy
and he felt good. There had been a brief pain at the start but that was to
be expected for a first time and David was bigger than average, not every
sixteen year old was walking around with a seven inch erection. It felt
good and curiously the more David moved and took his pleasure the more
pleasure it gave to John. Yes, he thought, I'll have to try this give and
take more often.

'You are so good,' David croaked as he ploughed into John's soft bottom now
going harder and faster, His climax was almost upon him and he started to
kiss and thrust in a frenzy.

'Aaaaah.' Both boys called out each trying to silence the other as David's
searing jets of hot spunk jetted and spurted into John's once virgin
bottom. John gasped as he felt the hot liquid splashes within and the
pulsing erection throb and twitch in his belly. David also moaned as he lay
his sweat beaded brow on John's shoulder. He gave a final push deep into
John's flooded tunnel and grinned as John craned his head and closed his
eyes.

'I feel fucked,' John finally muttered and then gave a little
laugh. 'Fucked by the best looking David in the room.'

'Wanna go again,' David gave a couple of digs into John's fluid filled
passage. 'A bonus sorta thing.'

'Rather be a real perv and kiss and cuddle,' John whispered.

'Sounds good to me,' David carefully withdrew his softening penis with a
trickle of overflow which he promptly captured with a handtowel. As John
rolled onto his back David lay his head on the boy's chest staring at
John's foreskin hooded penis. 'How long does it take to recharge?' he asked
casually.

'Piss off,' John giggled and then slid down the bed until he was level with
his new lover. He kissed him gently and then brutally. When they parted for
air he looked at David and grinned. 'Couple of hours, I guess.'



				  THE END
				  for now...



However the David Revisited Series will continue
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