Date: Sun, 31 Jul 2022 10:40:00 +0100 From: Andrew Passey Subject: Sam's Journey of Discovery Part Four (Young Friends) "This is our stop coming up Sam. We're going to pop to Palolem for lunch to see how it's changed. Then we'll head to the guest house in Agonda. It's the next beach north of there and it's where we properly got together!" Sam's Dad said excitedly as the train started to slow down. He leaned forward to kiss Sam's Mum much to Sam's chagrin. "Dad! We're in public!" "I know Sam but it's hard to control our excitement. This is where it all began. You wouldn't even exist if we hadn't met at that guesthouse!" Sam's dad said enthusiastically. Not existing was something Sam didn't really want to think about, or how he actually came about it. He assumed his parents must have had sex once in their lives to conceive him but even that was one time too many. The train pulled into Canacona Train station and they disembarked with their bags. Sam's dad had a good natured negotiation with a rickshaw driver about prices. They agreed a fare and the three of them piled into the rickshaw for the short journey to Palolem. Sam was very excited. All the historic sightseeing they'd done up to now had been interesting up to a point but nothing compares to the idea of relaxing beach time. He'd seen his parents photos of Palolem from their trip all those years ago. A moon shaped bay of white sand and calm blue water. The photos he'd seen showed a couple of small places to eat on the beach but it looked like a deserted paradise. The reality as their rickshaw approached the beach was a bit different. After all, it had been 20 years since his parents had been. It was still beautiful but nowhere near as deserted as the photos had made it seem. It wasn't yet the Christmas holidays but the beach was still teeming with backpackers and tourists. "Wow it's so much busier than it used to be!" Sam's Mum said in surprise. Sam liked it though. The sea was calm and glittering like a mirror and the white sand made the whole place seem almost magical. He wished they were staying there and hoped Agonda would be as nice. The photos of that had mostly been of the guest house which looked pretty basic. Sam's Dad led them along the beach to a restaurant where they sat on chairs in the sand overlooking the sea. After a pretty tasty lunch they paid up and walked back to the road head where Sam's dad again good naturedly negotiated a price with a rickshaw driver for the trip to Agonda. They drove along a quiet road through trees and palm trees towards Agonda. It had a quieter feel already with less traffic on the road. Sam could sense his parents' excitement as the road skirted the beach. It wasn't as pretty as Palolem. The sand was more yellow and the sea was definitely rougher. But it looked good fun to Sam. He could just imagine jumping the waves in the sea and maybe even doing some bodyboarding. The rickshaw pulled up at the guesthouse. It was off the beach road slightly inland but only a few minutes walk from the beach. There was a large main building with balconies and Sam could see some brick huts leading away from it towards the trees. "Peter and Emily, it's so good to see you again, it's been too long! And this must be Sam. I've heard so much about you Sam. I'm Jane and this is my Guesthouse! Well the one I run with my husband Dave anyway!" "Um it's nice to meet you Jane. It's lovely here. How do you know about me though?!" Sam asked in confusion. His mum laughed, "I'm sorry Jane. Sam is thirteen so assumes the world revolves around him. Sam, I've been writing to Jane for years since we first met each other. Although more recently we've been taking advantage of Hotmail to do it! It's so good to be back, Jane. I can't believe how busy Palolem was though!" "Yes since it was in that Matt Damon film a couple of years ago it's been getting more popular. We certainly get more overflow business from there than we used to but Agonda has still got its old atmosphere. They keep trying to build big hotels here but it keeps being rejected, I'm surprised enough money hasn;t changed hands to allow it but for now things are nice and quiet.. Now let me show you to your rooms." Jane said with a smile. She led the way into the main building and up the stairs to the top floor. She walked all the way along the corridor to the door at the end. "This is your room Emily and Peter," She said opening a fairly simple room with a balcony overlooking the sea in the distance" "It's perfect! Even better than I remembered!" Sam's mum replied with a smile at Jane and her husband. "We're not completely full yet although we will be full come the Christmas holidays. So we have a bit of flexibility for which room Sam has. I was wondering if you might like some privacy from him? If so then I can put him on the same floor as Sunny. If not then he can have the room next to you." Sam did feel a bit like the adults had forgotten he was there. He noted he wasn't the one being asked which room he wanted! "Well we do want to recapture the old days so maybe some distance from Sam would be good. If you don't mind Sam? I'm sure you don't want to hear your mother and I having fun in the bedroom do you?" Sam's dad asked with a wink. "Dad! That's disgusting!" Sam said and the adults all laughed. Jane escorted Sam down a floor to a similar room as his parents. The view wasn't quite as good but he could still see the sea from his balcony, stretching out to the horizon, the blue shimmering in the sunlight. "I hope you'll enjoy your stay here Sam! Why don't you settle in and relax. I'll see you later!" She said handing Sam the key and closing the door. Sam lay on the bed on his front staring at the sea in the distance. He drifted off to sleep with the warm sea air drifting in through the window. He woke to the sounds of laughter downstairs that sounded like his Mum. He was keen to go and explore, including dipping his feet in the sea. He opened his bag and rummaged around for his swim shorts. He stripped off and examined the area above his soft 2 inch dick to see if he had any more blond pubes growing since he last checked. He convinced himself there were a few more and he felt happy about that. He certainly wasn't a late developer but he knew he wasn't the most developed boy for his age. He headed downstairs where his parents were drinking beer with Jane and her husband. She introduced Dave to Sam and then shouted out "Sunny! Come over here!" To Sam's surprise a white boy his age came over at the call. He then realised it was clearly their son, he had the same jet black hair and green eyes like his father. Sunny was dressed in a t-shirt and shorts and was very well tanned. He looked to be ever so slightly taller than Sam and looked very fit and athletic. If forced to then Sam would have conceded that Sunny was a handsome young man. Which is exactly what Sam's Mum said as he came over. "He is handsome isn't he! Mind you Sam is a bit of a looker as well!" Jane said, causing Sam to blush bright red. He looked at Sunny who looked back at him and gave a winning smile that lit up his whole face. "Sunny, why don't you show Sam around the area" Jane said to her son, clearly wanting the boys out from underfoot.. He nodded and looked at Sam intently which caused Sam to blush again. Those green eyes were piercing and Sam wasn't used to being the centre of attention. "Follow me Sam!" Sunny said as he then beamed a smile at Sam. Sam's nerves at being in an unfamiliar social situation instantly evaporated. "Let's go down to the beach, I'll show you the best place to swim. After all that's the point of visiting Goa isn't it!" Sunny said to Sam. Sam followed Sunny as he went back into the guesthouse and walked along the corridor past Sam's room. He reached the room at the end where he pulled out a key and unlocked the door. "Is the beach this way?" Sam asked in confusion as the door opened and Sunny walked in. Sam followed and could see a double bed, a chair and a table and an attached bathroom. Very similar to his room and he felt a bit silly. Sunny burst out laughing, "You ARE funny Sam. No, this is my room. I can't go swimming in my clothes can I?! I need to get my swim shorts on." Sunny rummaged around in a pile of clothes on his chair before saying "Ah ha!"and pulling out a patterned pair of swim shorts and turning around to face Sam. To Sam's complete surprise and embarrassment Sunny then pulled his pants and shorts down standing there stark bollock naked in front of Sam. Sam wasn't used to seeing other boys naked outside of school changing rooms and that was somewhere you NEVER wanted to get caught looking. He'd seen Jake naked in his room and that Indian beggar in Mumbai but this felt a bit different. On this occasion Sam couldn't help but stare. He got a glimpse of a dick clearly bigger than his, surrounded by some dark pubes before Sunny pulled his shorts up. "Right let's go, I'll introduce you to some of my friends as well. It's a really fun little community around here. Sun sea and fun all the time in Goa! Apart from the monsoon when it's pretty fucking wet! Hold on, let's nick a couple of beach towels on our way. Not only will they dry us off but we can sit on the sand with them. I can speak from experience that you don't want sand up your crack or under your foreskin. That fucking really chafes!" Sunny said with a giggle. Sam blushed slightly at the mention of foreskin. He wasn't used to such frank conversations and he was still a bit off kilter from having seen Sunny's dick however brief the glance was. However he followed Sunny out the room, along the corridor and then out the guesthouse.