Date: Fri, 20 Sep 2019 19:46:59 +0200 From: wise owl Subject: The Life and Times of Natural Noodle (part seven) for bisexual/ adult-youth Reader Note: This is a love story pure and simple. A loving tribute to a dad from his son. If this offends you- and by that I mean male sexuality in all its fullness, if you are not of legal age, then please do not read this. If you have comments, please email me at wiseoldowl@gmx.com Please give to Nifty, your support keeps it going! Please read the chapters in the following directory prior to reading this: www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/watching-daddy/ And read all sections of this directory in order, thank you. The Life and Times of Natural Noodle Part Seven: My loyal readers who have been reading "Watching Daddy" know much about me from that life saga so far and these readers know the power my daddy and his words had over my whole being. By this point in my young life, I was growing ever aware of my own "buttons", the things or areas of my body that gave me pleasures and thrills. I knew very well that having my daddy, at any age, at the mercy of others whims and ways to be a powerful drug. I knew that daddy, way back in those days of being first at school, so innocent and free...so trusting, well, this game of hospital played right into my "buttons" and filled my young mind with images of the scene that daddy painted with his every word! In this memory of my daddy's, he was younger back then than I was as at that point of hearing this and yet...so daring and self-assured. The bottom of the pecking order at school, just starting out his education really and yet...so savvy in so many ways. It blew my mind then and still now as I write this down. Daddy was "natural noodle" and just like a young super hero to me back then...so the power of this and all his memories of growing up lived in my soul and heart always. Daddy stopped talking and twiddled those lovely socked toes next to mine. "I need a drink, I am thirsty. You get me talking and an hour goes by just like that. Let me get a drink, it's getting later and I think I can have a little scotch on the rocks to wet my whistle." Daddy said moving away and off my bed. He padded down the hall and off to fetch his cocktail...yes, it was only the afternoon and a weekend, maybe it was too early. Time would tell. I lay and felt the place where daddy had lain and it was all warm. I pushed my face into the bedding and held it there. I craved that warm body...and I loved every minute spent near him. My own young manhood still throbbed. I was so close to being able to fully enjoy the art of pleasing myself...not long to go at all I reckoned based on all daddy had told me and what I read and what the doctor had told me as well. Puzzle pieces were fitting together and I was figuring out so much about myself and others...mainly daddy. My many "getting daddy naked" experiments so far had truly been worth all my work. All mostly sneaky-stealthy work...Tony the spy work, but very worthwhile in every way! I was seeing my daddy in so very many intimate, private ways...truly eye opening ways! I loved watching and spying on my daddy, it was my passion, even back then! I pushed my hand against my still very stiff self. I thrummed and wiggled inside my tight jeans. Daddy and his early carefree life and times thrilled me beyond measure. Daddy was my "button" for sure and always would be! Daddy emerged again in the hall and bounced into my room, ice cubes tinkling and a scotch half sipped already. His socked toes again plopped back near mine and he lay and smoothed his reddish golden hair back off his forehead and looked at me. His blue eyes reading me. I lay nearby and stared back. "Tony, I see much of me in you. I do. If any of what I tell you upsets you, just say and I'll stop. You are several years older than I was back then when this all happened but maybe you are still too young to hear it all...the whole thing. Maybe..." He trailed off as I spoke up. "No, daddy. I want to hear this memory and all the others from those early school times. Don't leave a bit out. I want every one, all of them! I can handle it. All of it. Don't edit any bit...promise!" I said rubbing his strong arm nearby. He nodded. "You sure?" I nodded and smiled. He resumed after a sip of his cocktail. He placed the glass down on my carpet carefully so not to spill any. "OK, but I warn you; sometimes Ro and I did not use the best judgement when getting into things. Some of the people were not all that...trustworthy." I looked seriously back at him. "I know daddy. And I won't ever put myself in harm's way...times are different you always say and I know. And mummy tells me that too. So I know you lived a long time ago when this all happened." "Tony, yes long ago...but no dinosaurs roamed the streets!" He giggled playfully and I smiled back. But I knew what he meant. Other memories would show exactly what he meant by this. He grabbed the glass again, sipped more of his drink as the ice cubes bounced about in the crystal glass. "OK, so there I was....naked as could be. Natural Noodle on display and these three onlookers gathered about. I felt great! It felt like I was meant to be that way, nothing hidden, all on show!" I swooned inwardly and thrummed away in my jeans. Daddy was now back in his long ago times and I was riding shotgun along for the trip...and loving it all! His moustache twitched and his handsome face relaxed as he really lay back and the pillow took his head fully. His eyes closed and the memory flowed. "Ro, the doctor in charge, was ready. Franny, her nurse was more than ready and skinny little peevish Teddy loomed up and groaned loudly...he hated how fit I was for my age, younger than he by a year yet so athletic and developing so nicely. I'd only really just begun my school life and already a budding star. "YOU, you think you're so great. You have a funny noodle thingy, all long and skin all down it...funny like a wiggly worm." Teddy smirked behind my shoulder as I lay on the daybed and smugly stared up at my viewers, my face sporting a cheeky grin...a gap or two of missing teeth aided my cocky-pirate look. Tony, I did not care what Teddy thought as he looked me over, every inch with those googly-eyed spectacles...like some evil scientist about to do a dissection. I knew he wanted to have me all to himself...I just knew it! Ro, now holding the magnifying lens, stood with Franny by her side, Teddy just behind me almost, above my head-end of the daybed. Both girls then kneeled alongside the daybed on the floor to this little room in the Clarity house and giggled playfully to one another. "You see Franny, biggest boy in the youngest class by far, you see! He's a winner and my brother." Ro said proudly as she waved the magnifying lens about like a pointer in a lecture hall. Franny smiled, that round face beaming and stroked my nearest little nipple fondly, not with any force, just delicate and light. My smooth hairless body, apart from my lush head of hair, just tingled at her light touch. The little peach fuzzy- nearly translucent hairs covering my youthful form all stood on end...and responded to this innocent loving stroke of her fingertips. Even my little bare pink toes strained in glee from her very gentle caresses on that now pert nipple of mine, each little touch making me like her more if that was possible. The little tip of my nipple just got hard and tingled, I loved that fingertip. I bet Franny felt it, it got hard right under her finger...like magic. Tony, I think I just melted for her. I know I was only little but I felt connected to her, like Ro...just another young person who liked me being "Natural Noodle" and I wanted her to do anything she wanted...I was that trusting of her. Five years older but dear and not aggressive. Teddy her little brother was so different, and yet, I know I had to accept him as part of Franny. I had to embrace them both. Franny said almost in my little ear near her, "I think you were right Ro, he's big...bigger than Teddy and he's all I ever saw, naked that is. Much bigger and different, his "noodle" as you say, it's pinkish and silky, soft looking and has all that puckered long skin over the top...almost too long but not. You know?" Rosie, as the doctor, agreed. "True, nurse Franny! Extra skin, soft and the whole thing is bigger by far than all I ever saw of his classmates." Franny looked at Ro. "You've seen others in his year group? You spied in the boy's outdoor toilet at lunch!" "Well, maybe just a little peep from time to time. I know we older ones have our break later so I had to sneak out of class to do it during the younger break time. But when I looked in from the outdoor toilet window, they were all so itty-bitty. Not Noodle, he's so sleek and longer, right there...in the noodle. Even his little sac is bigger than those I saw when I peeped. That was just his lower school group. I want to see the older ones, too- maybe someday, but they might catch me." Ro confessed honestly. I pushed my legs apart wider; fully relaxed with my arms behind my head. My eyes wide open and enjoying this noodle discussion that put me ahead of all my fellow male lower-end of school classmates in noodle size and shape. I was so proud, I just smiled and giggled. "See, Teddy. I am a winner. Have a good look." I confessed. Teddy moved up and actually loomed over my face but looked at my body...very carefully. And so, to not disappoint, I actually wiggled my slender hips a bit and my noodle popped up and bobbed about from side to side and my sac wobbled to and fro...a noodle dance! Both girls clapped and hooted at my little display and Teddy grimaced. "You think you're so great. You just wait...you'll see. I'll..." Teddy began but was cut off. "Be nice, Teddy. Maybe someday, even though you're older that he is, maybe you'll grow more like Noodle and his cute noodle...but I doubt yours will. I think it will always be a shrivelled little snail of a thing." Franny said pinching Teddy's nearest arm. And with that little insult I did another little jiggle and my noodle did a little jig and wobble in agreement. Both girls again clapped and hooted their delight. Teddy just kept watching my naked noodle...and plotting. I knew it. Ro took command. "Let's get Noodle examined....here!" She said pointing at my middle bits with glee. My heart thudded as she moved closer and Nurse Franny leaned in as well. Teddy just stood over my head and looked on. I twiddled my small bare toes at the base of the daybed and just waited and watched. Ro moved the magnifying lens over my noodle and looked closely at it, about an inch away from my extra skin. "I've never looked so closely at his noodle before. This lens is brilliant! It is like a delicate little flower just here, right at the top where the extra skin folds meet up. All puckered and soft...tightly puckered like a little set of lips all ready to kiss you!" Ro said holding the glass at the top of my noodle foreskin. "Here Nurse Franny, you look now." Ro said handing over the glass lens. Franny's tight curly blonde haired head moved forward and she looked as Ro had done; my noodle tip being the centre of their focus. Her delicate hand held the glass just so and I leaned up and could also see the close-up of my foreskin top as she did. It was pretty in boy-like way. Her head did not quite block my view. I knew I'd borrow papa's magnifying lens at home. I had to play with it on myself! "Oh, Noodle, so very pretty...in a boy sort of way. Teddy's thingy is so small and I don't think his outer skin looks like yours at all. Yours is longer and so soft, and pink. And not what I expected. If Teddy weren't such a baby he'd show us all how little and shrivelled his is. You are brave Noodle, I see why Natural Noodle is your nickname!" Franny extolled in a gushy breathy way. I just smiled, Tony dear, smiled and fell in young, puppy-dog love. Well, as in love as a little fellow could be at my stage of life. Only a beginner at school and already in love with this blonde lass five years older and so much wiser! The first of many crushes I dare say. My small body twitched and wiggled on the daybed as Franny gave the glass back to Ro. "Looks long and wormy to me. You just wait; I'll fix your noodle." Teddy whispered so not to be heard by the girls. I smiled and nodded. "I can't wait." I said smugly. Ro had moved a bit lower to my little sac. "See the little wrinkles all over it and you can see the two little things inside like marbles, those little lumps, here and here. See the little tiny hairs...so small and almost white. So tiny." Ro said observing my small scrotum with the lens as close as possible. Her finger not quite touching but close, very close. I felt the cool metal edge of the lens frame as she nearly touched my sensitive skin down there. Franny had a look. She took the lens. She looked very carefully and took in my small sac. "Mmm, I see. Teddy's is small too. But Noodle's is bigger, like the other part up here. And Noodle's has bigger things inside too. I can't see the lumps on Teddy, but I can see the two little bumps inside just about on Noodle's pouch...it looks soft and wrinkly too." Franny said almost face down in my middle, her curly hairs just brushing along my tickly tummy. That felt wonderful. Tony, I was in heaven as she observed me so closely! "It is velvety soft and you can feel the little wrinkles and tiny hairs on the pouch with your fingers, I do when I help bathe Noodle. It feels nice and even better when soapy! And the little marble things inside move when you rub them." Ro the doctor added as Franny continued her slow observation thru the lens. I just lay quiet, my small bare feet rocking back and forth just a little and my eyes watching the back of Franny's blonde curled head. My face beamed with pride and joy!" I just had to ask daddy a few questions, my own young mind was fevered and racing. I had to calm down or daddy would stop telling this very crucial first "unedited" tale from his early school days. "Daddy, did you want her to touch you? Auntie Rosie always did at bath times; did you want Franny to touch you on your noodle? Tell me." I asked trying to not sound out of breath and still hiding my tented jeans as best I could. Daddy did not even open his eyes. His smile under his moustache was wide and pleasing to me as I looked for his reaction to my query. "Tony, I was still so young. Franny was just an exciting other young person interested in my body and of course, I did want her to touch me. Her touches on my body so far had been so exciting and reassuringly gentle. I hoped she'd want to touch me there, my noodle, as you say. It was only natural and not "grown up" in any way at all. It was play and experimentation. Innocent. Do you see that?" Daddy asked, still with his eyes closed. I assured him I did. "Did you feel all, you know, eager...sweaty hands and feet?" I asked. "Well, my hands were behind my head as a pillow to rest my head on wile on the daybed and my feet were just warm...a bit moist still from a day at school in my wool socks. Not nervous at all, just keen!" Daddy kept going. "I really wanted at that point to show my "noodle tricks", the foreskin going back and forth and my new found ability to make my noodle get bigger and thicker...that was impressive and I wanted Franny and Teddy to see what Rosie had seen. I knew they'd love it, just like Ro. I was so keen. "Franny, you wanna touch it? Go on." I said looking still at the back of her head. Franny tittered now, I could feel her body leaning on me and she just trembled as if excited or scared. "It's OK, you can. I am happy to have you. Rosie touches me all the time. Right Ro, I mean Doctor Rosie." I added looking over at Rosie. "Sure, Franny. You're so close. Just put your finger there." Rosie said pointing to my little sac's edge...just on the side of one testicle. To be clearer, Rosie put her fingertip along my small tight sac and prodded me gently, just feeling my sac's soft edge and letting her finger enjoy the supple wrinkly skin surface. "Oh, I can feel those tiny weenie hairs...and it's so smooth and soft. Like a velvet glove!" Rosie said in awe. Franny watched this thru the lens and still shook with excitement. "Go on, try." I said moving my head up slightly to have a good look myself. "If you don't, I will. I'll really feel that thingy, his oh so special noodle, grab it!" Teddy sneered as he yanked a lock of my hair unkindly to show he meant every word! Franny moved up from her knees and stood and shook the lens at Teddy. "You beast. You mean thing. Don't you dare hurt sweet Noodle, if you do...I'll take care of you!" Franny nearly shouted. I looked up in awe of this girl, five years older and a hero in my eyes. I was just about to grasp her trembling hand and bring it to my waiting noodle and... The game was interrupted as a slight knock came at the door. Mr. Clarity's tall form just peeped through the now cracked door. His white beard always making me laugh, so much like a Father Christmas! His soft eyes looking over the scene. He stepped in and closed the door behind him. Obviously dear Mr. Clarity was not far off from our hospital game room and keeping half an ear on the proceedings just in case he needed to intervene. "Just walking past and heard our Miss Franny calling out. Is all well, my dear?" He asked as Franny lay the magnifying lens on the box of tools gathered for our game. "Oh, I am fine. Teddy was being horrid to Noodle. And I just told him off. That's all." She said calmly although I think she shook with excitement. Mr. Clarity walked over to stand above the daybed as I lay, now propped up on my skinny elbows and legs crossed at the ankles...wondering what would happen next. I was as naked as Natural Noodle and he just stood and smiled down at me. My two little bare feet rocked to and fro. "I see our Natural Noodle is being himself as usual. How is the medical game going, Doctor Rosie?" He asked. Rosie took over. "Oh, fine. We were just examining Nooodle's noodle up close." She answered in all honesty. "Oh, I see. And how is that going Noodle? Nothing upsetting anyone?" He said looking back down at me as I looked up at him. "Oh, no. Franny was about to touch me...right there." I said unabashedly and took my little finger and lay it on my small tight ball sac. I smiled and looked in those twinkling playful eyes of our male host. He observed my finger placement and nodded with a big grin over his lovely Santa beard. "The honesty is so refreshing. So innocent. No shame. Wonderful!" He said now bending and ruffling my hair with his big fingers and then letting his hand playfully drift to my naked chest. My happy finger lingered on my tight sac as he rested those big fingers on my mid-chest; I really did feel all smooth and silky with little tiny fuzzy hairs. "How about we call it a day for now and you all join us for refreshments downstairs? You can play again another day. No doubt Noodle will allow it." He asked looking at me and tickling my chest slightly. "Oh, yes sir. I'd love to. I have some noodle tricks to show too! " I said giggling from his attentions and moving my lanky legs to dangle off the edge of the daybed as I sat upright. My bare feet on the cool surface below. Rosie added, "Great, we'll play again with Franny and other friends too. Not Teddy. He's a bore and naughty. We have much more to do to Noodle, his exam is not over! We only just started really!" Rosie undid her costume and folded it away as did Franny. All the tools went back in the box. Teddy stood and sulked as I smiled at all the attention, I was the star player...the naked one! "Come girls and Teddy, let's go. I'll take Noodle! Teddy please grab all his clothes for me...bring them downstairs with you." And he moved and swept me up and off the daybed, my small naked body cradled on his bony hip and my arms wrapped around his neck. One strong arm of his under my naked arse for support and off we went. We arrived in the downstairs front room and Teddy took his time gathering my clothing, he lumbered down the stairs and dropped one of my school shoes...what a mess! Mr. Clarity placed me on the carpet and I danced about on my small nimble toes around the front room naked as could be! Sweet Mrs. Clarity poured out glasses of lemonade and placed some biscuits on a plate. She was a great hostess. The girls just sat and watched me do my naked dancing and Mr. Clarity vanished...he seemed to be rummaging in the front hall closet under the stairs. Teddy stalked in and dropped all my clothing into a heap on a nearby chair. I pranced over to sour Teddy and smiled. He stood and faced me as the girls chatted with Mrs. Clarity on the couch by the windows; they were now sipping cool drinks. I stood stark naked to his fully clothed shorter self...face to face almost except I was slightly taller. Those huge spectacled eyes glared at me, looking from my wiggling toes to my proud nose...up and down. He just glowered. "Don't be so mean. You have a nice big sister. You should be nice to her." I said crossing my arms over my bare chest. "Oh, boy. You love her. I knew it. You and your wormy noodle thingy! I'll fix you!" He said looking down at my noodle with that evil scientist look. I planted those small bare feet of mine firmly on the carpet. "Just be nice. You can play with me? But be nice. You wanna? Me and you?" I said bravely. "Mmm, we'll see. Maybe. Maybe not. Maybe I'll just chase you in the woods and ..." He was cut off by Mrs. Clarity who called us for our drinks and goodies. We ate and drank. I stayed naked, too giddy to sit and bounced all over the room. Mr. Clarity finally returned holding a big old box. "Our nephew, he's much older than you now, gave us this old school equipment to sell at our church jumble sale ages ago. Got lost in that closet. But maybe it's a good thing. It's all old sports gear, football (soccer) kit. All from when he was in early school but just a little older. It will be a bit big but Noodle, you'll grow into it. I am sure." He said as he placed the big, very dusty box in the middle of the room. I raced over and stood over the box. I saw old leather football boots and several pairs of hand-knit football socks-all mended but good and a ball that needed pumping up. Two pairs of boots, one smaller and another a bit bigger, still with laces too. Beat up, but good enough. I was so thrilled. "I can really have these?" I asked looking up at the kindly Santa-like man. He nodded. "Try on the socks and the smaller pair of boots." He did not have to ask twice. Teddy now looked sick. I was younger than he and not only physically fitter, more developed and much braver but had some nice, used, football kit...all before I was even old enough to play on the school football (soccer) teams. I was a real lucky little guy. Teddy was steaming! His face flushed and he just loomed over me as I looked over the long woollen knit football socks and boots and he looked like a raincloud about to burst. I grabbed a long grey knit woollen pair of socks with a red banded calf top, they looked big. The nephew must have been a bit older than I was when he used those! And the smaller pair of boots...were still a bit big on my smaller feet. I toddled over to a stuffed chair and plopped down, naked arse first and just began to pull on the itchy long socks...they rode up about to cover my kneecaps. My moist pink feet seemed lost in them. I stood up and everyone giggled....not Teddy. "Here. Let me show you a trick." Franny said and bolted over and folded down the tops of each sock on my lanky legs so they looked better and now held more around the base of my knees instead. The elasticized threading still holding them up from years before as I now plodded about the room in just the big socks, my small naked upper body proudly on show. The heels of the socks were up about my ankles but I cared not...I had real football socks! "Now try the boots!" Mr. Clarity called out as he stood munching a biscuit. Mrs. Clarity sat with the girls and reminded them that their nephew really loved playing sports just like Noodle when he was in his first school. I loved being compared to a sporty boy who was so much older; I think my chest swelled a bit. I sat again and worked on the smaller pair of boots, my toes had plenty of room...but a piece of cotton wadded up would fill the toes in! Mr. Clarity aided me with the long laces and I stood again and struck a pose like I just kicked a ball. My noodle flung upward and bounced back on my little sac...ouch! I grimaced. All again laughed and said how sporty I looked. I marched about, my feet really needing that cotton to keep me secure in the boots. But I'd do that later. For now I wanted to be a naked footballer and show my prowess. Mrs. Clarity called out. "Only our Natural Noodle would look so smashing in just long football socks and boots...and not a stitch else!" I proudly clomped about kicking out at imaginary balls and suffering the consequences as my bouncing noodle thwacked against my little pouch. It did hurt...but it was worth the fun as Teddy watched me and never took his eyes off me...or my bouncing noodle! I bounded over to Mr. Clarity on my clunky football boots as he stood against the front room door frame. "Thank you! I love them!" I said and meant every word! He reached down and gave me a big bear-like hug. I always loved being wrapped his long arms when I was being natural noodle, it felt all tickly and warm. "Time for you young folks to be going home. Noodle, let's get you dressed...I know you hate clothes, you little naked monkey. Teddy, help Noodle to dress." Mr. Clarity said as he and the others cleared the refreshments away into the kitchen. Teddy and I stood again and faced one another, naked to clothed and each staring the other down. I hated violence. You know that, Tony. So this aggressive way he treated me began to unsettle my placid composure. He looked funny really standing in his school clothes and me naked apart from long socks and football boots...it must have really been a sight. The willpowers of two young males, a challenge. "Well, Mr. Clarity said help me get dressed." I said calmly and standing my ground against this lightly older menacing boy. "Yeah, I heard. Come here." He said roughly and grabbed one of my arms away from my chest and pulled me to the couch. I clunked along in my "too big" football boots and landed on my arse on the soft fabric seat. He let go and knelt by my tightly laced leather football boots and began a sullen unlacing chore. He was rubbish at laces and he got them rather tangled. "These boots are old and worn. I hate them." He sneered while tugging away at the knots he created. "But I have boots and you don't...I love them. You can use them, if you're nice to me and your sister. We can share them." I said graciously. He looked at me. His googly eyes surveying upward and landing on my noodle. "You think you're so perfect. Even my sister thinks you are. I don't. I won't share your crummy boots. I'll take them from you!" He said tugging madly now and trying to undo the laces. Mr. Clarity came in just as I was nearly pulled onto the floor in a naked heap with his tugs and yanks. "Settle down Teddy. You'll get your own boots someday no doubt. These are Noodle's own. He earned them! He's kind and full of spunk. He's a joy for us. You just be kinder, you hear me?" Mr. Clarity said as he knelt and undid both football boots and pulled them now from my small warm woollen socked feet. I wiggled my socked toes in the air....freedom. The boots were nice but a bit heavy and clunky still for my small self to manage. "Now go over and bring his clothes here. Stop being so unfriendly. I heard how nice Noodle was offering to share his football kit with you. You may be a bit older but no wiser. You mind your manners. Quick, get those clothes." Mr. Clarity said firmly but kindly. His lovely soft eyes meant no harm only a way to teach Teddy a lesson. Teddy moved the pile to next to us and stood back. His googly eyes still wide at Mr. Clarity's defence of me. "Now, kneel here, get these long socks off him. Come on now. Do what you were asked." He said moving off his own old knees and letting Teddy act almost like my slave...I actually loved it. Seeing nervous skinny Teddy kneel before my football socked feet, about to get my long socks off my wiggly bare feet. Tony, he deserved it for being so unkind. Those big owl-eyes looking up at me with a bit more respect I dare say. I was feeling great as I pushed my woolly socked feet almost at his face down between my young lanky spread legs, my proud noodle truly triumphant above his prostrate form, so within his greedy touch. His little fingers tugging my socks down one at a time, but his googly eyes really on my natural noodle! I was sure he'd reach over and grasp it if Mr. Clarity had not stood over him...watching his every move with a knowing smile. The girls and Mrs. Clarity walked in after washing up the dishes and saw this act of submission before naked, seated me...having Teddy kneel and aid me in sock removal. Both Rosie and Franny hooted with approval. "Now Teddy, aren't you a good boy for helping. See Noodle is a lovely boy. Maybe you'll be more like him when you're his age soon." The unknowing Mrs. Clarity said kindly. Franny blurted out. "He's a year older and in the class above Noodle at lower school, Mrs. Clarity. He's just a nasty bigger boy who's smaller in all ways!" Mrs. Clarity looked embarrassed. "So sorry, my dear. I did not know." Teddy had just worked the long woollen socks down each of my slender yet beginning to be more muscular in tone legs...pulling each over my twitching toes. He looked like thunder again. I felt bold, brassy, naughty...I moved my small left bare foot slightly higher, near his face. He looked at my pink tender big toe...he really eyed it closely. Mr. Clarity knelt by Teddy and looked at my toe as well. He reached out and held the base of my big toe proudly in his strong warm fingers. "This toe, young master Teddy, it may kick many a wining ball into the goal...a real winner at school when Noodle's old enough to try-out for the school football teams...a right little winner! What a toe!" Mr. Clarity pronounced and bent forward and kissed it with his tickly white beard all over my pink foot. I giggled like crazy but let him hold my small bare foot aloft as he was. I loved the attention. Teddy looked crimson in anger. He dropped my new socks down on the carpet with a bit too much gusto. He stood up and moved to run from the room. "Wait one minute, you little man! I see a long grey school sock sticking out of your trouser pocket, it belongs to Noodle. I know, I can tell. Hand it over...now!" Mr. Clarity said quickly. Teddy pulled my whiffy school sock from his pocket that he nabbed from upstairs during our hospital game and tossed it at me. I knew he'd planned to keep it and enjoy my foot smells in private. But my papa might have noticed if I came home minus one school sock. He gave me what I would dare say could have been an "I'll get you later!" look in his googly eyes. I grabbed it off my head where it had landed as he tossed it and he made a mad dash off and left the house with a clatter. I knew we'd have many encounters to come, I knew it. Mrs. Clarity burst out. Now Noodle love, before you put a stitch on, let me measure you for a new football shirt and shorts to use with your new –used- kit. I think I am still good at knocking up a light woollen top and a soft silky tie-string pair of boy's shorts! Franny was asked to grab the measuring tape from upstairs and she was back in a flash as I was scooped up by dear Mr. Clarity and placed on a small stool by the piano over in the corner. I stood proudly before that lovely, eye-catching cleavage of dear Mrs. Clarity as I was measured for the second time that day...a nude measurement is always fun and I loved the way Mrs. Clarity did my little slender waist with her delicate hands...the dangling end of the tape measure tickled my naked arse down the crack and then moved and dangled alongside my noodle which tickled even more. Rosie caught sight of that, typical Ro, and blurted out, "Franny, next time, we'll measure his noodle!" Franny, becoming bolder said, "I'll do it!" Both girls laughed with giddy pleasure as I called out bouncing up on my bare toes, "Both of you do it!" Mr. and Mrs. Clarity both laughed and dear old Mr. Clarity added, "That's our Noodle, always fair. I think he's right, both of you have fun!" I was told I had to leave my football boots and socks in the box for now and wait until my new outfit was ready. I sadly agreed. I hated parting with my treasures but it was just for a while. My bare toes twiddled on the stool seat as the last measurement was taken and Ro and Franny stood watching with Mr. Clarity. All eyes on me! Mr. Clarity grabbed me fully up into his arms and plopped me down on the carpet again. I raced about the room one more time, still kicking imaginary goals in every nook and cranny I could see. The old gentleman stood watching keenly and orally observed. "Girls, just look our little naked star, so young, yet note that increasing musculature. Look at his small feet move, already so nimble and sure footed! Growing and strengthening with each day....everything the boy does now adds to his physical fitness and prowess. Every kick, step, climb...it all adds to the overall body tone. Note the flexing muscles of his growing calves, upper legs and pert little bottom as he kicks and darts about!" I just worked my little body even harder to show off myself as he extolled my young body's many virtues. I thought if I am this good now; just wait a year or two! I got some well-earned claps from my little fan group and I collapsed into a heap by my clothing. Sweaty and tired. It had been a great day! I hated getting dressed but papa would be cross if we were not home before he was. I tugged on my old boxer shorts and pulled up each long grey school knee sock and pulled on each and every bit of my school clothes with a feeling of loss...my natural noodle time was over for another day. Mrs. Clarity came and worked her magic on my trouser buttons and I was dressed and pulling on my school shoes once again over those woollen socked feet. Nobody would ever have known I was just as naked as could be for a few glorious hours...apart from the dear old couple and my sister and her two friends. Teddy...a friend or an enemy? I had to find out and would, oh I would. We took our belongings, put my box of football treasures back under their stairs in the closet and waved good-bye to our hosts who stood on the front porch as we left. Franny asked Ro a question. "Ro, do you still take piano from that horrid lady in town...on Thursdays?" Ro shook her head. "I do and hate every moment. Papa makes me!" "Noodle, what do you do when Rosie is locked up there? Who looks after you? Franny asked looking at me with those sweet soft eyes. I walked along by her side, my mouth suddenly feeling dry. Puppy-love, Tony! Rosie saw I was tongue-tied and added. "Well Noodle is still little but he is good at minding himself and playing nearby...he's very responsible for his age!" I smiled and felt proud again. My voice came back. "I love to just find places to play and do my sports things and be natural noodle. I still need a bicycle of my own." I shared with longing. Franny offered a thought. "Ro, I could watch over Noodle for those piano lesson times on a Thursday after school. Mother says I am old enough to have little jobs, not for pay, for fun. He could come home with me and you'd meet him at my house when the piano witch finishes torturing you!" Ro laughed. "You wanna, Noodle, stay with Franny for an hour or so on Thursdays after school?" I think my big smile and bouncing around made it clear...YES! Franny bent forward and kissed my forehead. Her lips were so tender. I swooned. What a great day. Franny ran off to look for naughty Teddy. Ro and I walked home. "Noodle, you happy?" Ro asked grabbing my hand and holding it as we walked. I nodded. "Yes, I love Franny. She's sweet. And I like her soft fingers." "Noodle, she may want you to be....you know, natural noodle there, with her. Will you?" Ro asked in a rather serious way. I thought for about one second and burst out almost in song. "Ro, I will be natural noodle everywhere and anywhere for anyone...I will...I love being me!" I let go of Rosie's hand and flew on ahead laughing wildly and flapping my arms around like a bird. I felt so good. Ro called out after me, "I'll get you later, sweet Noodle, in the bath, just wait!" Daddy grabbed the glass and sipped the last bits of melted ice...the cocktail was gone. "Time for me to watch TV. And have another one of these!" He said raising his glass. "Tell more another day, daddy. I love all this. I like that you tell me it all...nothing left out." I said sitting up next to him. Daddy got to his sculptured socked feet and smoothed his hair once again. "Well, it's all part of me. Crazy and wonderful, risky and sometimes naughty...me! And even Teddy...all part of me." "Did you ever get Stan to play with you?" I asked recalling the older boy in the school outdoor toilets. Daddy smiled. "Stan and so many others. Everybody enjoyed a bit of Natural Noodle! And yes, I'll tell you...BUT not today! I am exhausted. You really milk every drop of a story out of me." Daddy walked away with a smile. I knew he loved telling me. I just had to hear more...and soon! Very soon! And dear readers, many of you know from "Watching Daddy", I found at that stage of my own young life...a very real "button" for me. The very idea of my dear daddy at the mercy of another and also totally naked. The events of the first game of hospital proved that to me as I lay and listened to it...Teddy and his slightly evil ways actually-secretly- thrilled me. I know, it was my young daddy and the other slightly older boy was "a nasty piece of work" but...I knew it was exiting and even daddy himself back then had encouraged and provoked Teddy. Mr. Clarity provoked Teddy and this whipped Teddy into a crazed mad-scientist type being who was after my young daddy's noodle...and his new "used" football boots! I lay alone again in my room that day as the TV downstairs came to life...and worked through my own exciting feelings and fevered emotions about what daddy had just shared...my way, my favourite way! Much more to come from my daddy's early days and also please enjoy my life memoirs: www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/watching-daddy/ Feel free to write me anytime! Tony aka wiseoldowl@gmx.com