Date: Fri, 26 Jul 2013 12:07:20 -0700 (PDT) From: Jason Wright Subject: Brice and Tyler 2 Please comment or send questions to jwright11c@yahoo.com. Brice and Tyler 2 So as we were sitting down for dinner that night I was zoning in and out because of the day?s activities. My mother was asking the normal questions that most mothers ask after a day. How was your day? Did you do anything that I need to know about? Did you do your chores? And so on, but I was limited in my answers due to the images that where playing through my head. Mom thanked me for a great dinner again, see I started cooking at about the age of 9, and found that I was really good at it. So most nights I cooked the family a dinner. But anyway, as we were cleaning up the table and going to start the dishes the phone rang. Now I would not normally think anything abo u t it, so I played it off as just one of mom's friends calling. So mom answered the phone and got real quite. So I was thinking that this is not good. She kept her answers short one or two words, and then she hung the phone up and smiled at me. Oh shit, runs through my head and I know that smile it is you and I need to talk smile. So I look at my stack of dirty dishes and take a deep breath Who was that on the phone? I ask. Oh just the new family on the block is there anything I need to know? She asks in that motherly tone of I know what you did. So I start to run through the lies that I could start with but she only smiles like that when she knows the truth. So I sigh and start to tell her of what had happened today and about meeting Tyler and helping him with his bike. I left out the part of his pants and his cock, but to told most of the truth. She smiles at me and says that she is proud of me for helping the younger boy out and fixing his bike, but... Oh man I am in trouble I think... But she continues with You know the rules about parents being home and not entering someone's home without a parent being home... I think to myself ok that was close all she was concerned about was the fact that these people where new to the block and that I should have just played outside until interdictions where made. I tell that was my fault and I did now the rules but I had over looked the rule and that I was sorry. Little did she know the real reason I was in the house. But I was at let off with a talking to, but she warned me about next I overlook a rule. She also told me that I would be going over to their house tomorrow afternoon to say that I was sorry and to meat Tyler's parents and to interview for a babysitting opening for them. Ok, so not all was a lose tonight. We finished cleaning up the kitchen and went to watch a movie for the night. Family time was a big deal around my house and we always had a game night or movie night, or a reading night. So family time was always spent after dinner and before we were sent to our rooms for the night. We watched the movie and I was not paying attention to the movie as in started to day dream about Tyler and what I might be able to do with him when I babysat him. I was so lost in my thoughts that mom had to throw a pillow at me to get my attention. What? I said as I looked at her coming out of my day dream. Well how old is this Tyler kid? She asked. I am not sure but I would say a year or two younger than me if I had to guess. I told her Well I don't understand why he would need a babysitter at that age. She said more in thought than to me. I didn't care what the reason might be I just knew this was going to be the best time I had when babysitting a kid. Sure most of the kids I did sit for where well behaved, because they all knew that I would send them to bed early and I would tell their parents. So most of them where good for me, but I did have a couple that where hand falls. But those kids where younger and had energy to burn off. So as the movie ended and mom said goodnight and sent me and my sister to our rooms for the night I was thinking about Tyler and what his parents needed a sitter for. But as I crawled into bed my thoughts changed to his cock and the things that I would like to do with it. So as I lie there in bed playing with my 6 inch cock I pictured that I had Tyler there next to me and that I was letting him play with my tool. I pictured the was way his penis would look as it was in my hand bring him the same enjoyment I was getting from mine. My thoughts then changed to that cute bubble butt of his and the way it would feel wrapped around my meat. As I was seeing myself fucking the shit out of him I felt that wonderful feeling in my balls and I knew that I was going to cum soon so I turned over and humped the bed for all I was worth and exploded in to the sock that I kept just for my night time activities. I fell asleep that night with thoughts of Tyler in my head and his cute sly smile. ...... So as I got up the next morning I looked at the clock and saw that it was just after 8:30am and I was thinking about the dream I had about Tyler that night. As I got up to go to the bathroom to piss and shower I had a little scare. My boxers where wet and I thought that I might have had an accident. I was mad at myself, I did not piss the bed I was 13 and had more control than that. So as I reached down and felt my boxers I found that is was not piss that wetted the front of the Hanes, but that it was cum. Cool I thought I had a wet dream. This was my first one and it made me happy that I could do that, but then I started to worry. If I had cam three times the day before what was it about Tyler that made my cock get hard just thinking of his name? See I have a m9rning thing where I go take a shower and while I am in there I play with my tool to get it good and ready for the day. I mean I had learned that if I missed this morning workout I would have a hard on most of the day and riding your bike with a hard on is just painful. So I went and had my morn shower and workout. I was just warping the towel around me when I heard a knock at the door. I looked at the clock and saw that it was now 9:15am who on earth was it at this time. My sister was sitting watching TV and playing with a baby doll, she knew better than to answer the door. So I went to the window and looked out. My heart almost hit the floor. It was Tyler and his mother at the door. What do I do... What do I do, was all that ran through my head at that time. Then another knock, this one br8ught me out of my mini panic attack and I knew that m8st moms have seen a boy in a towel a time or two before so no big deal. I walked over to the door and opened it there was Tyler's mother with a smile on her face and the look on Tyler's own face was priceless. He was looking right at my covered package and did so, etching I thought I would never see from another boy, he licked his lips seeing the total outline of my teen package. Umm... sorry I ... I was taking a shower. I stutter to his mom. It is ok I talked to you mother last night and I knew you were to come 8ver this afternoon to say sorry for breaking a rule, but I need you do me a favor if you would? Ok I would like to help, is it something to do with your bike or do you just want to hang out I say to Tyler. I would like to ask you to look after Tyler today while I am at work. See I was going to have today off but someone called in sick and now I have to cover for their double shift. Ok no problem I say to her and Tyler's face breaks into an even bigger smile. Wow he is cute I say to myself. Well see here is the thing I need to teach you something and it is every important that you follow and do what I tell you. She said flatly. Ok..... I guess, I say, in my head I am thinking twice about this. Was the kid some sort of nutcase or what? Well you see what Tyler did not tell you yesterday was that he is diabetic and needs a shoot after he eats to help control his blood sugar. She tells me. OH, OK. I say now getting that the issue was not that bad. In health class we learned what diabetes was and how it could affect someone. So tell her what I know and she corrects a few things and tells me some more things. Like how some diabetics have to have a shoot after meals and how some need only to take a pill. Well then she explains that Tyler is the kind that needs a shoot and that it was very important to do this every time he ate. So as we were talking I realized that I was still in a towel at the front door. So I ask her to come inside and have a seat, and that I was going to go get dressed and then she could explain this diabetic thing to me. Tyler looked sad when I said I was going to go put some cloths on, but I thought having this talk and lesson was more important than what I was wearing at the time. So as they come inside I ask them to please get comfortable I will be right back. As fast as a bolt of lightning I head to my room and put on my swim trunks and a tank top, no need of boxers today. As we sat down Tyler's mom explained that Tyler had to check his blood sugar with a little meter that was in a bag and that I would have to give him as shot once he had checked and she probably w me a sheet that had the amounts of medicine he would need if it was at this level or this level. She explained the reason that I would have to give him the shot was because Tyler could not do it himself. They had been trying to get him to do it but he gets shy and just has his mother do it for him. I was paying close attention to everything she was saying and at one point went and got paper and pen to take note, I mean this stuff was important. She explained what would happen if his blood sugar was too low or high and if he did not take the right amount of his medication. Then I was all ears to say once she told me where I would have to give him the shot. It was in his cute little bubble butt. I would get a chance to see his ass outside of his underwear. I was all for it. Then she had me review all my notes and take her phone numbers done for her work, her husband?s work dispatch and the other numbers like the doctor's office, and so on. I now understood why he needed someone to watch him my head hurt from the 30 minute lesson that I got. She then wanted to know if I was going to be OK with all of this and I told her that I was trained in first aid and CPR through the Red Cross and I had passed my babysitting test that they also offered while I was there doing my first aid and CRP training. That is why most of the parents in the area trusted me to watch the smaller kids. I then looked at Tyler and asked him if he was ok with me giving him a shot if it was needed. He replied that he was ok with it and gave me that sly smile again. Man was he cute. So after his mother checked and rechecked that I had written everything down that was important and that Tyler had all his supplies she gave me a hug and asked what my going rate per hour was. I told her that I would give her a lower rate due to her being new to the area and that I was already making a killing off of the other parents. She told me that if I would be her "on call" sitter she would pay me twice my current normal rate. I could see nothing wrong with the situation. I would be making money and have Tyler all to myself, what a way to start the day. So she then said that she needed to go and get ready for work and she gave Tyler a hug and a kiss, which he then turned a shade of red I have never seen anyone turn before. Mom I am 11 and half you can stop kissing me goodbye and you know that it is see you later. Goodbyes for forever. He told his mother in the biggest big boy voice he had. I smiled to myself and now knew his age. His mother then turn to me and gave me a hug and a copy of the house key. She said it was in case we need to get his bi, e and other things due to her getting called in. Great I thought another one for the ring. See I had keys to almost every kid?s house that I sat. This was because most of the parent worked all kind of hours and I would get paged when I was needed. I then gave Tyler?s mother my pager number and a code to reach me if we were out. This was something my mother had set up because she got tired of the house phone ringing at all hours. Tyler's mother then left and it was my sister, Tyler and myself in the living room. The phone rang and I answered it. It was my mother calling and asking to set something out for dinner and remember there would be one more tonight so please plan ahead of time. She then said she would be home for her lunch and would see us in about half hour or so. After talking to my mother I hung up the phone and looked at the angle in the room and asked what he wanted to do. He just gave me that cute sly half smile......