Date: Thu, 10 Apr 2003 22:30:51 -0500 From: Mike C Subject: Watching My Son pt. 7 After a few recovery breaths, Joshua leaned forward and passionately licked his lover's creamy cum from this neck. A chill ran up both spines and Kris wrapped his arms around his lover to pull his warm body closer to him. They held each other in a warm embrace...panting, breathing heavily, but slowly returning their heartbeats to that of normalcy. An innocent bystander entering the room for the very first time could instinctively absorb the loving vibes emitting from these two young boys. They were in love and both had the intent to keep it that way until the end of all time. Drowsy and unknowing how much time went by, Joshua slowly lifted his head from buried behind that of Kris. He leaned back onto his heels and peeled the semi-wet condom from his softened cock. Kris reached in with his right hand and fondled Josh's balls one more loving time, ignoring the fact that they were bunched up tightly to his warm insides inside of his fleshy scrotum. As Josh stood up and began the hunt to re-adorn all of the clothes that he walked into Kris' room with, Kris just layed there - completely content, infatuated with the sight of his buck naked boyfriend dressing himself. Josh looked so innocent and mature. Kris began to fantasize about the future... In less than a year, both Josh and Kris would be able to move in together and start a life of their own. Living only 350 miles from their hometown would allow them to have the freedom of being out and open about their love for the same sex, but still live in hidden secret from their parents and other family members. Kris imagined him waking up every morning curled up inside the warm, embracing arms of his lover. There would no reason to feel uncomfortable about moving them to get up to shower, because this would happen on a daily basis. Kris would fall asleep with Josh's arms wrapped around his chest. He would get up and shower and then head into the kitchen for a bagel and a glass of orange juice. And just like always, it would be waiting on the table for him compliments of Joshua. What a sweetie. Kris would get ready and head off to work and Josh would stay at home and dink around online and watch TV and patiently await the return of his loving boy. But that was all still to come. And neither boy could wait for the day when it was to arrive. But for now, Kris was suffering from some severe chills due to the fact that Joshua was no longer draping his warm dark-skinned body atop him. So Kris too stood up and began re-dressing himself. Josh sat down on the bed and bent over to put on the first of his two shoes and Kris had his whole torso bent forward as he hobbled around on one foot, trying to replace a sock on the opposite. It was because of this that neither boy saw Kris' father standing slightly off-center in the doorway. As Kris' father took a half-step forward, the floorboards creaked and both boys looked up with a look of sheer terror in their eyes. Had they been caught? Did he see the actions on the bed? How long was he standing there? Does he think we're gay? Will he tell anyone? Are we in trouble? Is he going to hurt us? All these questions echoed the minds of both boys simultaneously. Kris' father entered the room at a normal pace. Kris hurriedly put on his undershirt and both boy's eyes dropped to the floor and refused to move. Kris was afraid of what his father was about to do, but breathed a sigh of relief when he said to Josh, "I think you should go home now." Obviously, he did not want his boyfriend to have to go home, but considering the opposite end of things, Kris was glad that this was the only thing being said. Josh replied with a quick "yes sir," finished tying his other shoe and walked out of Kris' room with a quicker-than average pace. After a few beats, Kris' father sat down on the bed and motioned for Kris to do the same. ================== Mike Conway [msn msngr]: mrconway84@hotmail.com [yahoo msngr]: mikeconway03@yahoo.com [aol msnger]: mikeconway03