Date: Fri, 23 Jan 2015 03:42:54 +0000 (UTC) From: Mike James Subject: Spanish Fun 6 All good things must come to an end and our holiday was one of those.The night before Dad let me host a little party for my friends I guess he knew who would be there,,,Carlos and Pepe and of course my extar special friend William.We had a barbecue which the adults were invited to as well because I had an inkling that Dad would do something special.We were dressed in William's Dads Speedos which by now had become our summer uniform with our bronzed bodies exhibiting absolutely remarkable tan lines for two little pasty Brits.Our Headgears had been consigned to the suitcases and if any was the time that someone had wanted their luggage to be lost this was it!The evening was one of those which had a brilliant sunset and the two couples just wanted to be in each others company.And that was fine with Dad he had his lover and they withdrew to until a bit later when they came out with the camera and started taking pics of the two couples each entwined in each others arms passionately kissing and the two British boys sneaking off to undress and take their relationship that one stage further, by now each boy had clear understanding of what he wanted to do and what the other one was capable of, remember we are only 10 and a half and nearly 12 so we are still virtual babes in the wood but trying to push the boundaries of what he is capable of I guess before we go back to England.I guess what we wanted really was to get as much experiance and cast off the vestiges of childhood like I guess the white underpants something that was a source of continual embarassment to me because William was into coloured briefs called Jockey Skants probably because they were scanty and not really much to them and recently he had been wearing his Dad's old Kiniki briefs , they were really something to admire as much as I concentrated on the boy inside them and the contours that the boy portrayed in them .The way William filled out that white Speedo also was something to be admired as well I am not sure if that thing that poked out was a form of steering rudder but the nylon was really stretched to its fullest extent with him wearing them.Two things about that night I can remember vividly the way William's hand wavered around my boyhood and the subtle click that must have been the click of the shutter of the camera..These memories I will keep forever.We did not hear much from the other couple Carlos and Pepe were remarkably quiet which for what they were doing was quite a feat .it looked like two worms at times writhing and wrestling each other..and at times falling into the pool half dressed , their Speedos floating to the surface by themselves their owners quite unaware of their apparent nudity.Our goodbyes were short but we intended to renew our friendship with Carlos and Pepe but what we really knew was what the future had in store for us we both knew it was something good and something strong .The flight home was uneventful the airline did not lose our luggage which meant we had to face the enevitable grilling form the orthodontist for not getting our wearing time in on our headgears .My Mum threatened that if I step out of line again I will have to have compliance treatment that meant I suppose having my headgear wired in to my braces.I hope I can keep or at lwast get her sweetened because that would be a fate worse than death itself I mean how would that affect the relationship between myself and William? How could we do the things we enjoy doing with me looking like satellite receiver??Williams Dad was of course his old self cool as ever, William is so lucky to have him.I cannot wait until William's Dad starts taking some pics of me I wonder what it is like to be a model and I hope William is in on the action too because he is my special friend and we do everything together ..everything! The morning was a typical British summer morning when I got a call from William to come over to his house he said his Dad was going to take some pictures today and he will be in them too excellant ! I hurried over as fats as I could luckily William had brought the Speedos back from Spain in his luggage..we did not want Mum to find them as she packed and unpacked my belongings like some Customs officer.Iwas let in my William and he was already undressed in his Speedos thats what I say about him because he was never dressed in them he always looked undressed...and I got changed quickly because I did not want to keep his Dad waiting.He cut a fine figure in his Speedos even at nearly 12 you could see he was going to be a real; heartbreaker some guy is going to find out but he is all mine !!! He has grown a little hairier and his voice has deepend a bit. whereas I am still a boy soprano with only the slightest whisp of hair but that did not seem to mind as we jumped into the pool and our Speedos gradually became unattached to us..The click of the shutter was a welcome reminder that there was someone else here and we kissed and embraced as though there was no tomorrow , the drying off process was a caressing, petting affair which was now a video production and one which I was happy to take part and eager to watch...