The Art of Seduction

by Pink Panther

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CHAPTER FOURTEEN

August 2007

Over the past few weeks, we've all been away on holiday, but now all four of us are back, and so we're able to meet up again. It's been almost a month since the last time we got together. I can hardly wait!

For our first meeting, we've been invited to Tyler's house. Like Dominic, he lives to the south of Kingston, between Surbiton and Long Ditton. As Aidy and I live within walking distance of school, and the other two don't, we've never been there before, but now we're on holiday, we can cycle there. It takes us about twenty minutes.

The houses in this area are far more modern than the ones where we live, and they aren't all crammed together in terraces the way that ours are. Tyler's house, which was built in 1935, is detached, and has a large, well-maintained garden front and back. I'm impressed!

Inside, the house is very nice, but without the high ceilings that our houses have, it seems to lack some of the style and character. After giving us both a glass of coke, Tyler leads the way upstairs.

Unsurprisingly, given that he's an only child, he has a large bedroom, maybe a bit bigger than mine. The major difference is that he has a double bed. Wow! I am so looking forward to us making use of that! I can also imagine the reaction I'd get if I asked for one of those. It doesn't bear thinking about; I'm not even going to go there.

As usual when all four of us are together, Dominic pairs off with Aidy, leaving me with Tyler.

"This is nice!" I comment, wrapping my arm around the blond boy's shoulder.

"Yeah!" he agrees, smiling. "It's pretty neat!"

After taking off our shoes and socks, we start to undress each other. Oh wow! I've really missed this, my fingertips tingling just from touching his skin. It's like I'm in a trance. Almost before I know it, we're down to our underwear.

Parking myself on the side of the bed, I lean forwards, eagerly nuzzling his cotton-covered erection.

"Something tells me you like that!" he comments, gently ruffling my hair.

"I don't just like it," I counter, looking up at him. "I love it!"

Hooking my thumbs into the waistband, I quickly skin his underpants down his legs, allowing him to kick them off. Wow! He is so gorgeous, I simply can't resist. Placing my hands around his beautiful bum, I devour his steel-hard penis, sucking it hungrily.

"Hey, take it easy!" he teases, ruffling my hair again.

After a couple of minutes, I let him go and stand up. Kneeling on the carpet, Tyler quickly removes my boxer-briefs and returns the favour. It's a very different experience from the one Aidy gives me, but even though Tyler doesn't suck as smoothly, and can't get as far down, it's still wonderfully exciting.

"Ooooh!" I gasp. "I'm nearly cumming! You need to stop!"

Obediently, he lets me go. Without saying a word, we get onto the bed. Having so much more room to romp around makes the experience so much more intense. Pulling Tyler over on top of me, our lips meet in a passionate kiss, my hands running all over his perfect bum and down his beautiful thighs. Fuck! He's so wonderfully sexy, I simply can't get enough of him!

Eventually, I manoeuvre him onto all fours and begin to lick him out. In response, Tyler moans and whimpers. Holy shit! He's pretty well begging for more! I hardly know what to think!

With my tongue beginning to ache, I set to work with the K-Y, using my fingers to carefully open up his anal ring. I'm just contemplating how we're going to finish things when Dominic intervenes.

"Okay," he says quietly, addressing himself to Aidy and Tyler. "You guys know what a 69 is, yeah?"

They nod enthusiastically.

"Well how about doing one for us, you know, lying on your sides?"

Without waiting to be asked, Aidy twists himself around so that his feet are at the top end of the bed. Then with each of them lying on his left side, they get into a classic 69, conveniently positioned right in the middle of the bed.

"Okay," Dom whispers, grinning at me. "You know what to do!"

Even though I've never done it before, I know exactly. After smearing K-Y over my dick, I spoon up behind Tyler and lift up his right thigh. Guiding my cock onto his bum-hole, I thrust it in.

Within seconds, Dom and I are fucking the two tweens like nothing else matters, and right at this moment, it probably doesn't. The only negative is that it doesn't last a bit longer. Almost before we know it, Tyler and Aidy cum in each other's mouth, (even though Aidy's is still dry), and moments later, Dominic and I fill their cute little boy-holes. To describe it as explosive doesn't come close!

After taking a few seconds to recover our composure, Dom and I gently withdraw, allowing the younger boys to separate. My head's spinning. Without question, that has to be the wildest, most physically exciting thing I've ever done. But was it the most satisfying? On reflection, probably not.

0 o 0 o 0 o 0

Having obtained a violin and piano arrangement of Panis Angelicus, and having received the arrangement for My Favourite Things from David Wilmington, it's time for Aidy and I to begin work.

We soon discover that Panis Angelicus is quite straightforward. Once we've learned it properly, it will be easier than Ave Maria was. By contrast, My Favourite Things is going to be a real challenge, mainly because it's not like anything either of us has ever played. We can also see why David asked Aidy how strong his left hand was. He's put in loads of work for the left hand to do.

It's time to give it a try. After stumbling our way through the score, totally not knowing what we're doing, we listen to the MP3 file that David recorded with a pianist friend of his. As it's playing, Aidy and I look at each other, the light starting to dawn as we realise how it's meant to sound. By the end, we're both grinning from ear to ear. It might be a challenge, but this is going to be fun!

0 o 0 o 0 o 0

Another week has gone past. Aidy and I are working at my house when the doorbell rings. I know immediately who it is. I'd like to just leave him standing there, but he's bound to have heard us, so that really isn't an option. Putting my violin into its case, I head to the front door. As expected, Alex is standing there.

"It's the third time I've been here since you've been back from holiday," he grumbles, stepping inside. "Where do you keep disappearing to?"

"Mainly visiting friends," I say casually, closing the door behind him. "Anyway, what brings you here?"

"I want us to get past the little problem we had," he says, heading towards the back of the house. "I mean, it's been ages! You should have got over it by now!"

"Hi!" he says brightly, entering the music room. "I heard the piano so I guessed I'd find you here! Good to see you again!" he adds, trying desperately to turn on the charm. "How are you?"

"I was fine until you showed up," Aidy responds.

"Well! That's not very nice!" Alex snaps. "I was doing my best to be pleasant, and that's the reward I get!" He turns to me. "He needs to learn some better manners!"

"Really?" I query. "I think Aidy just told you everything you need to know."

"Meaning?" he demands.

"That nothing's changed. So If you think you can waltz in here and sweet-talk him into having sex with you, you're sadly mistaken."

"Maybe I should just smash your violin!" he says angrily, "so you wouldn't be able to waste all your time playing it!"

"Oh, I don't think that would be a very good idea," I say calmly, "unless you want your parents to have to buy me a new one. I don't think that even your mum would be happy with you pulling that sort of stunt!"

"So who are these friends you've been visiting?" he demands, changing tack.

"Guys we know from school; nobody that you'd know."

"Maybe you ought to introduce me!"

"Sorry, it's not going to happen."

"Oh, come on! We are family!"

"Bollocks!" I retort giving him a dismissive grin. "You abandoned me for over a year when it suited you. Why should I give a rat's arse what you want?"

Finally, he has nowhere to go and nothing left to say.

"But you're right in a way," I say evenly, keeping my eyes locked on his. "You and I are family, and I wouldn't want you to have a totally wasted journey, so we'll be quite happy to interrupt our rehearsal to do the same as we did the last time you were here. But if that's not good enough for you, you can find your way out."

"Okay, I guess," he concedes, realising that it's the only offer he's going to get.

Moments later we're on our way upstairs for another chain-fuck, with me in the middle.

0 o 0 o 0 o 0

"Weren't you worried when Alex threatened to smash your violin?" Aidy asks as we return to the music room.

"Not really," I respond, smiling. "Alex is all talk. He said that, hoping I'd beg him not to. Only I didn't, because I knew he wouldn't actually do it. He'd have been in all sorts of shit! His mum would have made excuses for him, because she always does, but his dad wouldn't. Uncle Mike's pretty relaxed about most things, but he's really strict about Alex looking after his own stuff, and respecting other people's, so he'd have given us the money for a new violin and taken it out of Alex's pocket money. And Alex knows it."

"So this guy is quite happy for Alex to treat other people like crap as long as he doesn't mess with their stuff?"

"Yeah, pretty much, I guess."

"It's no wonder Alex is such a fuck-up! My mum and Dad would go nuts if Vaughan or I behaved like that!"

"Yeah! I'm afraid that's just how they are."

0 o 0 o 0 o 0

After almost two weeks of pretty ordinary weather, it's finally started to improve. As we head into the weekend, it's already warm and sunny, and is set to become even hotter.

Straight after Sunday lunch, I meet up with Aidy so we can cycle to Dominic's house, where he and Tyler are waiting for us. The weather is glorious. It couldn't be better!

Having cycled through Long Ditton, we join the old Portsmouth Road. After passing Sandown Park Racecourse, we head through Esher and on towards the common. Finally, we turn onto a car park. After we've locked our bikes to the fence, Dominic produces a length of strong chain and another padlock, which we use to fasten our bikes together.

"I can't see anyone even trying to get through that!" he says, grinning. "It'd take way too long!"

Satisfied that our bikes are as secure as they can be, we pass through a gate and onto a broad track through the woods.

"Don't worry," Dom says quietly. "It's not far!"

After around five minutes' walking, the woods to our right give way to a large field that is totally covered in bracken. Having checked that nobody's watching, Dominic leads us along a narrow path that marks the edge of the field until we're around thirty yards from the track. Then he turns again and begins to push through the bracken.

"Wow!" Tyler says excitedly. "This stuff's even taller than it was the last time we were here!"

He has to be right. It's not just waist-deep; it comes right up to my armpits, and almost completely obscures the two younger boys. After we've gone about twenty yards, Dominic comes to a stop. He and I have a good look around. We can't see anyone.

"Okay?" he queries.

"Sure!" I respond, grinning.

I am beyond excited. Once we duck down under the canopy, the chances of anyone spotting us will be pretty much zero. We'll be able to do whatever we want, and nobody will have a clue!

We quickly sink down into the bracken. It's lush and springy, which makes it far more comfortable to lie on than I expected. Shoes and socks are quickly discarded, followed by t-shirts and shorts. Finally, our underwear comes off too, leaving all four of us stark naked.

As usual when we meet as a foursome, I'm paired with Tyler. Romping in the bracken with this beautiful tween, warmed by the dappled sunlight, is my idea of heaven. For a good ten minutes, we kiss, we fondle, we suck; it's all completely spontaneous.

Eventually, I get him on all fours and begin to lick him out. There's something about doing it out here in the sunshine that makes it even more exciting than it usually is. I can't even describe it.

With my tongue starting to ache, I retrieve the tube of K-Y from my shorts and gently work some into Tyler's bum-hole, using first one finger, then two. Having completed my preparations, I let both fingers slide slowly out. So what now? I could fuck him right where he is, but to do that, I'd have to kneel upright, with my head rather higher than I want it to be. Instead, I decide to try something else.

"Lie down," I say gently.

Obediently, Tyler lies face-down in the bracken, his legs slightly apart. After smearing K-Y over my dick, I open his legs wider and get down on top of him, guiding my hard prong onto its target. Having made sure I'm properly lined up, I push it in.

Oh, fuck! Stuffing my cock into a tween boy's bum is always a magical experience, but somehow, doing it here, enveloped by this thick vegetation, and with my back being warmed by the sunshine, it's moved to a whole other level. I lie there quietly, drawing in the unfamiliar aroma, simply basking in the wonder of it all. After a while, I feel Tyler start to relax.

"Are you ready for some more?" I ask.

"Yeah, I think so!" he answers.

Immediately, I begin to push in deeper, my cock steadily reaming his wonderfully tight tunnel until I'm balls-deep inside him. Instinctively, I look up. In front of me, Aidy is lying on his left side, his right knee cocked upwards. Dominic is spooned up behind him, his hard teen cock giving my boyfriend's arse a serious pounding.

I don't need any more encouragement. I set to work, fucking Tyler's bum with long, even thrusts. Within twenty seconds, I've hit the perfect rhythm, not too fast, not too slow, everything beautifully in synch. Oh wow! Nothing has ever felt better than this! I don't think it could!

Suddenly, Aidy starts to gasp. As all his muscles go into spasm, his boy-spike jerks around with a life of its own. Holy shit! The way that he can have a dry-cum without anyone even touching his prick is just ridiculous!

Moments later, Tyler joins the party. Emitting a strangled squeal, he shudders beneath me, his boy-hole alternately flaring and tightening around my dick. Inevitably, he's taken me right over the edge. Without needing to think about it, I thrust right in. My cock immediately springs into action, my teen spunk spurting repeatedly into the twelve-year old's bum. Wow! Just wow!

After a few seconds, I carefully withdraw, rolling off onto my back. Without a moment's hesitation, Tyler climbs on top of me, our mouths meeting in a passionate kiss. That is so special! I don't think I'll ever forget it!

"Look at those two love-birds!" Dominic says, grinning at us.

"We've both just had a really amazing time!" I counter. "So we're showing each other a bit of appreciation. What's wrong with that?"

"Oh, nothing at all!" Dom concedes, still smiling.

Before we get dressed, Tyler and Aidy squat down next to each other, leaving pools of spunk on the bracken-covered ground. I think that looks pretty cool, but maybe that's just me.

After pulling on his boxers, Dom takes some toilet paper from the cargo pocket of his shorts, handing a few sheets to each of the younger boys to put inside their underwear. A couple of minutes later, we're ready to go.

As we stroll towards the car park, I'm the highest I've ever been. That was the absolute pinnacle; the most memorable experience I've ever had. Everything about it was awesome! This is one we'll definitely repeat!

0 o 0 o 0 o 0

August is almost over. Next Tuesday, we'll be back at school. Aidy and I are at our house. We've just finished rehearsing. It's gone well. We've already nailed down Panis Angelicus and are pretty close to mastering the first two choruses of My Favourite Things. We still have to learn the variations, but we've got plenty of time.

We head up to my room. After sensuously undressing each other, we snuggle up on the bed, a fitting reward for all the work we've put in.

"Chris," Aidy asks quietly, looking me right in the eye. "Who do you prefer, me or Tyler?"

This is awkward. As far as I'm concerned, Tyler must be one of the cutest, sexiest kids on the planet, but I can't possibly say that. Aidy would be upset.

"That's not a sensible question," I say, smiling indulgently. "I like both of you. But you're my boyfriend; there's no argument about that."

"Are you sure you wouldn't rather have Tyler as your boyfriend?"

"I'm totally sure! Oh, he's very cute, and I love having sex with him, but he's not a musician, so we don't have that much in common, and he lives three miles away, so we couldn't see each other that often. How would that even work?"

"I don't know. I never thought about it."

"Well, the answer is it wouldn't. Now as far as I know, when the four of us get together, you always enjoy having fun with Dominic. Am I right?"

"Oh, yeah!"

"So what's the problem? You enjoy spending time with Dom; I enjoy the same with Tyler. What's wrong with that? I know we're boyfriends, but we can still have fun with other guys. We just don't let it get too serious."

"I guess. It's just that sometimes, I get worried that you won't want me anymore."

"That's not going to happen," I assure him. "Meeting you has been one of the best things that's ever happened to me. It goes way beyond sex. You and I are a team! Trust me; I'm not going to give that up!"

"Sorry, I'd never thought about it like that."

"Well, let's make the most of it, yeah?"

0 o 0 o 0 o 0

September 2007

It's Friday. We've been back at school for four days. I've settled right back in like I've never been away. I've been home for a few minutes when the doorbell rings. As expected, it's Aidy.

"Hi!" I greet, ushering him inside. "So how's your first week gone?"

"It's been great!" he enthuses. "We've got this new English teacher, Mr Blake. He's so cool!"

"Oh, right! It sounds as though you like him!"

Actually, although he doesn't teach our class, I've seen the guy around school. I'd guess he's in his early twenties, around 5'9" and slim, with fair curly hair. So is Aidy crushing on him? Maybe; I'm not sure. To be honest, I don't think that much about it.

0 o 0 o 0 o 0

Two and a half weeks on, and everything's been going great; schoolwork, music and sex. I really feel like I belong at the grammar school now. It's Wednesday afternoon. When the bell sound for the end of the day, I'm a bit slow getting out of our English class.

As I make my way out, I spot Aidy entering the classroom at the far end of the corridor. That's Mr Blake's room. Now I was with Aidy yesterday afternoon, and he never mentioned anything, so I'm wondering why his English teacher wants to see him. It does seem rather odd.

With the corridor almost deserted, I make my way to the classroom door and look through the window. To my surprise, the room appears to be empty. I can't see either Aidy or Mr Blake. But I definitely saw Aidy enter this classroom, so what's going on?

The answer hits me like a slap in the face. The only place they could be where I can't see them is in the store cupboard. You don't have to be a genius to work out why Mr Blake would have taken Aidy in there.

Instinctively, I try the classroom door. It's locked. That clinches it. I know that nobody locked the door from the outside, because from the time I spotted Aidy entering the room, I could see it all the way. So it's been locked from the inside.

Holy shit! When I suggested to Aidy that it was okay for us `to have fun with other guys', this wasn't what I had in mind! The question is, `What am I going to do now?'

My first thought is that I need to talk to him, and tell him what I saw, but that really isn't a conversation I want to have. It could ruin everything. On the other hand, if it comes out later, and his parents find out that I knew, but never said anything, I'll be like totally screwed.

Then I have a light-bulb moment. It was by pure chance that I saw what I did. As long as Aidy keeps playing well and behaving like he normally does, I'll have no reason to suspect that anything's off. So that's the answer. Unless Aidy starts acting strangely, or not playing very well, I'll just pretend like I know absolutely nothing about what he's been up to.

0 o 0 o 0 o 0

October 2007

We're coming up to half term, and up to yet, I haven't seen a single red flag. Aidy has been as keen and enthusiastic as he normally is. He's even kept telling me what a good teacher Mr Blake is.

But best of all, he's been playing wonderfully! He's totally into David's arrangement of My Favourite Things. He's already nailed his part, even though I'm sure it's quite a bit more demanding than mine. I'm having to work flat-out just to keep up with him! I don't care though; it's such a blast to play!

The only indication I've had was when he came round yesterday afternoon. When I got to fingering him, his bum-hole felt quite greasy. I'm guessing he'd been fucked earlier in the day. I'm not worried though. I mean, nobody could expect me to have spotted that!

Right now, it's Saturday afternoon and he's here again. David is due to arrive in a few minutes to listen to us play. We've just finished setting up when he and Dad appear in the music room.

"So how have you been getting on?" he asks, his eyes twinkling.

"Pretty well, I think!" Aidy responds brightly. "It's been great fun, hasn't it, Chris?"

"Definitely!"

"Okay then!" David declares. "When you're ready, let's hear what you've got for me!"

Aidy plays the intro, and we launch into it. There are a few glitches, but nothing major, and we've totally got the rhythmic feel that David's asked for. Five minutes later, we play the half-speed coda that brings the tune to a close.

"Well done!" David enthuses, smiling broadly. "That was really good!"

"It's very jazzy, isn't it?"Aidy comments.

"Yes," David agrees. "Of course, it's not actual jazz because you're not improvising; everything's written out. But I wanted to give it a jazzy feel, and you've done an outstanding job!" he adds, playfully ruffling Aidy's hair. "Right, young man!" he continues, turning to me. "Let me get my violin out and we'll go through your part. There are a few points I'd like you to work on."

`A few points' turns out to be around a dozen. It takes us more than half an hour to go through them all. But it is so worth it! It feels like I'm being given a masterclass. At the end, I know exactly how I have to play each of the phrases David has gone through with me.

I've now got two weeks to put in the practice. As soon as we get back after our half term break, we have to play both pieces for Mr Bennett. As Aidy's already got his parts sorted, it'll be down to me to make sure we're ready.

0 o 0 o 0 o 0

Finally, we reach our half term break. We now have nine whole days with no school. Despite it being late October, the first weekend is sunny and fairly warm, so on the Sunday, Aidy and I meet up with Tyler and Dominic for a return trip to Esher Common.

We have a wonderful time, pretty much reprising what we did on our previous visit. Unfortunately, with the weather due to become colder, and the bracken about to start dying off, I'm guessing it will be next summer before we're able to go back there.

Aidy spends most of the following day at our house. With only the two of us there, we divide our time between music rehearsals and sex. After our recent conversation, I totally go to town on him, determined to make sure that he knows how special he is to me. He's my boyfriend, my partner and team mate. My life has been so much better since he became a part of it. For sure, I enjoy having sex with other cute tweens like Tyler, but Aidy's my number one, and that's how I want things to stay.

0 o 0 o 0 o 0

And that's how the week continues. On Tuesday, Aidy and I head over to Tyler's house to hook up with him and Dominic. As usual, Aidy seems more than happy to be paired off with Dom, but there's a noticeable difference. It's like he understands now that we're just here to have fun, so he no longer seems worried about me getting into Tyler.

After maybe twenty minutes of the most exquisite foreplay, Tyler's ready for me to fuck him. As it goes, Aidy and Dominic are already into it. Aidy's lying on his back across the foot of the bed, with his legs pulled right back so his knees are close to his shoulders. Dominic is kneeling behind him, steadily thrusting his glistening cock into Aidy's bum-hole.

Seeing that they're not using either of the pillows, I grab them both, placing them one on top of the other in the middle of the remaining space.

"Have you got a towel?" I ask, whispering in Tyler's ear.

"I'll just get one!" he responds.

Darting out of the room, he returns a few seconds later with a small hand-towel. After spreading it over the pillows, he lies face-down on top, his legs apart, his bum raised to give me the best possible access.

Having already lubed myself up, I lower myself onto him, guiding my dick onto his rear entrance. Taking a deep breath, I force it through his anal ring. No more than a third of the way in, I come to a halt.

For a few seconds, I lie there patiently, savouring the tight little sheath that's gripping me like a vice. Then, feeling him start to relax, I steadily push it in deeper until he's taken the whole thing.

After a brief pause, I get to work, pulling well back before thrusting in again. Holy shit! This is the fifth time I've fucked him, and I still can't believe how wonderfully tight he is. For me, fucking him in this position is the absolute pinnacle. Everything about it is perfect, right down to his quiet squeaks and moans. There's no question about it; Tyler is sex on legs!

"This is what you want, isn't it?" I growl quietly into his ear. "My cock fucking your tight little bum!"

"Oh, yes!" he gasps. "Go on, Chris! Give me your spunk!"

"Sexy boy!" I rasp. "Not long now!"

Suddenly, he begins to shake, his fingers clawing at the mattress. A moment later, his bum-hole goes into spasm around my cock. Oh, fuck! He's done it again! That's why we needed the towel.

Holding his upper arms, I plunge in deep. My cock jerks violently, rope after rope of hot teen spunk spurting into his beautiful little arse. Holy Moley! What an awesome fuck that was! Like totally epic!

After a few seconds, I gently pull out. Turning onto my back, I lift Tyler up and place him on top of me, our mouths meeting in a wonderful, post-fuck kiss. I quickly realise that he's leaking prodigiously, warm spunk running down over his balls and pooling on my stomach. Within seconds, horn-dog Aidy is kneeling between our legs, licking it up. Holy shit! I love these kids!

It's time to get cleaned up. On this occasion, I join the younger lads in the bathroom to wash the spunk out of my pubes, the one area that Aidy didn't attend to. Five minutes later, Aidy and I say our goodbyes and make our way out. Having unlocked our bikes, we put on our cycling helmets.

"You were getting very affectionate with Tyler after you'd finished," Aidy says, grinning at me.

"Quite right too!" I respond, smiling back. "Fucking a boy is a huge privilege; you know that. I was just saying, `Thank you!'."

"Oh, it's cool!" he says, still smiling. He pauses for a moment. "Chris, when Alex used to fuck you, did he kiss you afterwards?"

"Nah! Sometimes he'd kiss me beforehand to get me horny, but once he'd cum, that was it. But as we know, Alex is an arsehole! You wouldn't want me to be like that, would you?"

"No, of course not, silly!"

0 o 0 o 0 o 0

On Wednesday, Aidy and I meet up at my place. Now that I've had time to practise the stuff David showed me, our rehearsal goes amazingly! We're really performing My Favourite Things now, not just playing it. Wow! I'm so glad David and Aidy persuaded me to do it.

We reward ourselves with some of the most delightful sex we've ever had. It's a completely different experience from being with Tyler. While it's not as physically intense, there's an emotional connection between me and Aidy that Tyler and I just don't have. The bottom line is that Aidy changed my life, and I'd do anything for him.

0 o 0 o 0 o 0

The next two days follow the same pattern as Tuesday and Wednesday. Finally, on Saturday afternoon, David comes around to our house to hear Aidy and I play My Favourite Things. It will be our last opportunity to tweak it before we play it for our teachers.

After all the work we've done, I'm far more confident than I was the last time we played it for him. I'm pleased to say that my confidence is not misplaced. We totally ace it!

"Well done!" David enthuses as we bring the piece to an end. "You took onboard everything I asked you to do, and then added some polish to it. That was exactly what I was hoping to hear!"

That is so special. I know from what Dad's told me that David is an outstanding player, so we must have done well. Of course, we'll need to keep practising, but as long as we do that, we'll be good to go.

0 o 0 o 0 o 0

With the weather being cool and damp, and with our parents around the whole time, there's no chance for Aidy and I to get any more alone time. But I'm not complaining. During our half term break, as well as strengthening my relationship with Aidy, and having some wonderful sex with him, I've fucked Tyler three times.

Just being in a relationship with Aidy is special enough. That I'm also able to hook up with an über-cute tween like Tyler is simply unreal. As I prepare to head back to school, I feel as though I could conquer the world!

0 o 0 o 0 o 0

On Tuesday lunchtime, Aidy and I make our way to the music rooms to play our concert pieces for Mr Bennett and Mr Fearnley. We begin with Panis Angelicus. To be honest, it's not that difficult, and we play it beautifully, just as I expected we would. So far, so good!

Before playing My Favourite Things, I give each of the teachers a copy of the score. Then Aidy plays the intro, and we're off and running. It goes like a dream! We're like totally on it, like we play it even better than we did on Saturday. After six choruses and the coda, we bring it to a triumphant conclusion.

"How did you acquire this arrangement?" Mr Bennett asks, looking rather disconcerted, thrown off, I'd guess, by the jagged rhythms and strange reharmonization.

"David Wilmington wrote it for us," I explain. "He's a violinist too; he's the leader of Kingston Symphony Orchestra, so he's one of my dad's friends."

"Oh, I see," he says, like he really doesn't approve. "I can't imagine what the audience will make of it!"

"Oh, I think it'll be fine, sir!" I assure him, smiling.

Without wishing to sound arrogant, I think I may have a better idea about that than he does. At our last concert, he persuaded me to play a piece he thought I `ought' to play, which bombed with the audience. Well, this one won't! They're going to love it!

"What's David's background?" Mr Fearnley asks, sounding far more enthusiastic. "He clearly could have been a professional musician if he'd wanted to be."

"I'm sorry, sir," I confess. "I really don't know."

It's an interesting question though. This evening, I'll have to ask Dad.

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"How did your audition go?" Dad asks, smiling.

"It went really well, thanks!" I respond. "Mr Bennett wasn't too keen on My Favourite Things. I think the arrangement's a bit too modern for him."

"Yes, from what I've heard, he is something of a traditionalist."

"Mr Fearnley liked it though! He said that David could obviously have been a professional musician if he'd wanted to be."

"Well, that's certainly true!" Dad agrees. "Back in the day, he was offered a place at The Royal College of Music. But he was also outstanding academically, which meant he had to choose between his two passions, physics and music. He chose to pursue physics as a career, and kept music as his major hobby."

"So what does he actually do?"

"He's a professor of physics at Imperial College."

Like wow! I'm totally overawed. Outside Oxford and Cambridge, Imperial is the top place in the UK to study science. In fact, it's rated as one of the best in the world, and David's a professor there. But he's so friendly and ordinary, there's no way I would have guessed!

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It's Wednesday afternoon, and classes have just finished for the day. Quite deliberately, I take my time packing up my things. As I leave my English class, I'm just in time to spot Aidy breezing into Mr Blake's room at the far end of the corridor.

Taking it nice and slow, I saunter up to the classroom door and peer through the window. Once again, there's no sign of anyone in there. I try the door. Just like the last time, it's been locked from the inside.

If there was any doubt before, there's none at all now. Not only is Aidy going to Mr Blake's classroom to have sex, last time wasn't just a one-off. If I thought Aidy was having his arm twisted, I'd be worried about him. But if that was happening, I'd have seen some warning signs, and I definitely haven't.

My conclusion is that Aidy is `visiting' Mr Blake because he wants to. Is it because he senses that I find Tyler sexier than him? I guess it could have something to do with it, but I'm not sure. Maybe he's starting to get interested in older guys? Without me asking him, which I'm not going to, there's no way of knowing.

Although the situation makes me uneasy, I really don't want to get involved. So, I'm going to carry on exactly as I have been doing, and pretend I don't know what he's been up to.