Date: Fri, 19 Oct 2018 09:35:11 +0200 (CEST)
From: jacoblion@tutanota.com
Subject: A Neglected Boy    Chapter 12

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Chapter 12

 Kori and Jake Newport to New Bedford and Plymouth Rock

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. . . . At the end of Chapter 11 . . . . His fingers retracted from my
boxers and he just began a gentle rubbing motion back to my chest.

   I was relieved.  Kori hugged me and gave me a kiss, his head on my chest
and he said . . . "Love you Jake, goodnight"

. . . . "umm Jake is that the alarm, . . .  Jake, Jake shut the alarm off"
Oh damn I was in a real good dream more like a great movie.  I was in no
mood to get up.  "Ok Kori I shut off the alarm go back to sleep" I guess
Kori was thinking like me this morning and neither of us wanted to get up.
The next thing I felt was his hand he was rubbing my neck and back.  Kori
said . . . "Jake can we sleep in today?"  oh those were such nice words.  I
said . . . "Kori I think that is a fantastic idea, let's just lie here and
snuggle for another hour."  "Yes ! !"  Is what I heard from Kori.  But then
he had to pee, and so did I.  His turn first and then me and it was back in
a cozy warm bed and we were tangled up in nothing flat.  I had my arms
around him and my leg over his.

   I don't know what Kori is thinking but the realization that this is our
last day and night together has set in.  I want this to be the best day of
the trip.  I want Kori to go home knowing that I love him more than
anything.  I am determined to make this a very special day starting with
right now.  I squeezed him and kissed his neck and the top of his head.  I
rubbed his tummy and ever so lightly I tickled his ribs and reached up and
pinched his nose.  He was just eating up all the attention.  He didn't move
and all I could hear was a slight giggle every so often.  I did hear him
say "Keep doing it please, don't stop."  I gave in completely and continued
to just tickle, rub and kiss him and tell him how much I loved him.  I
didn't want this to end.

   For an hour we stayed like that.  Just all tangled up warm and cozy. I
looked at the clock and it was just five after nine.  I said . . . "Kori
you want to spend another thirty minutes in bed?"  Answer . . .  "Jake how
about all day?"  Well we both knew that we had plans to see Plymouth
Plantation but another thirty minutes won't hurt.  Then just as I started
to relax and hold Kori he broke loose flipped over facing me and started
the Eskimo nose rubbing / kissing.  Oh the sight of his face is just so
cute.  That curly blond hair and those amazing deep blue eyes could melt a
heart in an instant.  How anyone could not fall in love with is boy is
beyond me.

   Then without warning he tickled me and kissed me right on the lips.  The
first time was more like a little peck.  The second time was a little more
like a real kiss.  The third time was for real and I don't know where he
learned that.  I don't know what happened to me because I kissed him back.
His arms wrapped around me, his face next to mine and he was whispering how
he loved me and never wanted to be apart. I felt a drop of warm water on my
neck and realized Kori was crying.

   I moved him up so to look at his face.  I wiped away a tear.  I told
Kori that I loved him and kissed his lips gently.  I said . . . "Kori you
know we should get up and get our showers over so we can go have breakfast
and go to Plymouth Plantation.  I could see that Kori would rather stay in
bed but he knew that we needed to get going.  Reluctantly he agreed.  We
both got out of bed and then Kori had an idea and said . . . "Hey Jake how
about we shower together?"  hmm I gave in with a condition.  And said
. . . "Ok Kori but with this condition, I will only wash your back and
shampoo your head and you can do the same to me . . . but big warning
. . . nothing else!"

   Kori agreed with a smile.  We went to the shower.  I turned on the water
and set the spray to gentle.  Kori stepped in and I stepped in after him.
I began to lather his head he was so relaxed and warm to the touch.  I
rinsed his hair and I took the cloth lathered with soap and began to wash
his shoulders.  I was about at his shoulder blades when his body began to
quiver.  Kori had started to cry.  He turned quickly and wrapped his arms
around me our bodies now together and he was sobbing almost uncontrollably.

   With his sobs I could hear his voice as he said . . . "Jake I don't want
to go home.  I don't want to leave you I want us to be together.  Jake
please.  Jake please let me live with you, I'll do anything you ask just
don't leave me."  Now I was crying.  I knew I had to take him home.  I knew
I wanted him with me.  I knew I loved him.  And yet in the reality of the
moment I also knew he would go home to be with his mother.  How do I
explain that to Kori?  How can I?  Please help me.

   In my life there are so many questions, and answers that somehow seem
wrong.  I'm no longer alone and we both share a love that cannot be broken
or explained.  How do I face the reality of what must be?

   Kori had stopped crying but was just holding me.  We were wrapped
tightly together but neither of us had erections.  I lifted his chin kissed
him and told him I loved him.  We broke our hold and I handed him the cloth
and said that we need to finish before we were all wrinkled and our skin
started to shrivel.  He just smiled and washed my back.  We dried and went
to the bedroom to dress.  There was one more simple hug.

   We dressed and now had to find a little place for breakfast before going
to Plymouth Plantations.  We ended up at the Breakfast Klub simple 4+ star
restaurant with great food and prices to match.  We had Eggs and bacon,
toast and milk for two.  Oh and don't forget the OJ.  Breakfast finished
and we were on the road.

   We entered Plymouth Plantation and it was a trip back in history.  The
17th-Century English Village is a re-creation of the small farming and
maritime community built by the Pilgrims.  The English Village brings
colonial Plymouth to life.  There are timber-framed houses furnished with
reproductions of the types of objects that the Pilgrims owned, aromatic
kitchen gardens, and heritage breeds livestock.  Kori was back to his
normal self.  There were some wisecracks about the animals and how people
were dressed, and not to mention how the kitchen smelled like pot.  There
were townspeople and they are eager to tell you about their new lives in
Plymouth Colony.

The people you meet are costumed role players portraying actual residents
of Plymouth Colony.  Each person had a unique story to tell.  Their
viewpoints might shock or fascinate you, educate or entertain you.  If you
imagine you have travelled back in time you can hear directly from the
Pilgrims and their difficult beginnings.

   As Kori and I walked about the grounds, the streets and in and out of
the shops I was again amazed at how interested he was and how much he
learned.  Kori kept saying . . . "Jake did you see the kettle over the
fire, that was a real fire and the stew looked good.  Did you see that lady
milking the goat?  Umm kinda made me laugh what she was doing . . .  get
what I mean Jake?"  "Yes Kori is that all you think of?"  was the only
thing I could say and he laughed at me.

   We finished our tour of Plymouth and decided to just take a little drive
further down Cape Cod and the head back.  We only had snacks and were
looking for a good dinner.  Kori thought Chinese would be good but I talked
him out of it.

   On the way back to the motel we stopped at Antonio's a low-key family
owned Portuguese restaurant.  Now let me tell you this is the place for
home cooking.  It was fantastic with seafood dishes that were over flowing
the plate.  I am sure these specialties were from the old-country.  They
were all cooked with love and you could tell.  The owners were in the
kitchen and the minute you opened the door you knew you were in for a
treat.  Kori didn't say much during dinner his mouth was to full.  The
homemade bread was to die for.

   As we left the restaurant I asked Kori the same question as last night
about a movie.  Nope it was swimming.  We went to the room and it was a
replay of last night. . . .  and exact replay.  Dropped his clothes pulled
on the silver and black Speedo and opened the door . . . only to hear me
. . . "Hey!  Get back in here and pick up the clothes and get a towel."
Just the same as last night.

   Tonight the pool was empty.  We were alone and Kori was showing off. It
was the diving and then the back stroke.  He was funny as he was showing
off trying to look like an Olympic swimmer.  Every so often he would have
to pass by me . . . in a certain way to catch my attention.  Yes that
little devil was being seductive, sexy, flirting walking close enough that
I could reach out and touch him.  Of course that was followed by a
beautiful dive just like a porpoise.  On about the third time he passed me
like that I smacked his butt really hard and I know it had to sting.  The
expression was worth it.

   The show lasted only about 5 minutes more when the pool door opened and
in walked a boy about 13.  Kori stopped short and looked at the boy, head
to toe!  Then Kori looked at me grinning ear to ear, he was slightly
flushed and then gave me the thumbs up.  Kori dove in the water and swam to
the end of the pool where the boy was and just paddled around for a minute
or two.  He waited till the boy dove in and then swam to meet him and
introduced himself.

   The boys name was Garret and he was 13.  The two boys talked for a
minute and then started to swim together.  Kori was smaller but could keep
up with Garret stroke for stroke.  They began to dive together and I must
admit it looked like junior Olympics.  The two boys were putting on a show
and as people were walking by the glass windows they would stop and watch.
Next thing I knew there were about a dozen people standing and applauding
as the boys dove time after time.  Soon the boys had the ball in the water
and were using me as their third partner.  Up came the ball and then I
threw it back in the water so they could chase it.  The game ended and the
boys were tired so they said goodnight to each other and Kori and I went to
the room.

   When we entered the room Kori needed a shower and headed that way
directly.  I was waiting for him to say can we shower together but never
got the invite.  Interesting I was both happy and disappointed at the same
time.

   Kori came from the bathroom with his underwear on.  Interesting.  He
passed by me excusing himself and got his iPad and wanted to check his
email.  While Kori was reading he emails from the boys I took my shower.
Ok It was nice to have a little private time in the shower.  Being with his
cuteness I needed the time but it wouldn't take long and it didn't.

   When I came into the bedroom the TV and light were off and it was the
usual.  Kori had the covers turned down on my side of the bed.  Pillows
propped up and just the little nightlight on.  He looked at me and patted
the bed beside him.  I didn't think there was to be any trouble tonight as
I just slid under the covers messed his hair a bit and relaxed.  We were
side by side and on our backs and we talked about the day, yesterday, Yale
and Professor Alves.  Kori asked if I thought he would really go to Yale.
I was honest and told him that he needed to work with me on his school
work.  I explained that I would have to get him extra studies so he would
be able to compete with kids who went to private school.  He said he would
do anything and that he would work extra hard.

   He hugged me, and the words I had heard so often . . ."Jake I love you"
of course I told him I loved him too.  The talking stopped for a few
minutes.  It was silent.  Then Kori asked me to rub his chest and tummy
like last night. . . . "No problem kiddo" . . . I said.  Just like last
night I started at his neck and began rubbing slowly in circles as before.
But like he did to me I stopped at his nipples and rubbed his left one and
felt it stiffen slightly. Kori giggled a little and said it felt good.
Ever so slowly in circles I continued lower and lower.

   Then there was a surprise I was not expecting.  I went just below his
belly button to find he had his underwear on.  I stop and looked at him and
just smiled, but, then he took my hand a placed it on his underwear over
his erection and held it there.  Kori said "Please Jake just for a minute
or two leave it there."  Tonight I was again fully awake it was not a
dream. I knew just what was happening.  Tonight I gave in to him.  I knew
this would happen eventually.  The next thing I felt was when he flexed his
erection he was so hard.  He had removed his hand and my hand was free but
remained on his erection.  It was almost involuntarily that I gently
squeezed his penis. He said it felt so good when I did it.  I stopped.

   Kori turned on his side and began rubbing my chest with his right
hand. It was the same as last night.  Slow circles descending toward my
belly button.  He again stopped at my nipples and tonight rubbed both the
right and left.  He said they get bigger and really stand out.  When he
reached the top of my boxers he stopped.  Then I think it was a planned
distraction he leaned up kissed me but at the same time his right hand went
directly on my erection.  He had a big smile and did not remove his hand.
Then his hand moved back to the top of my boxers and I did nothing to stop
him.  I was so horny.

   Kori looked at me a slightly devilish look.  Now his fingers began to go
under the top of my boxers.  Then I stopped him.  He said he wanted to feel
my erection without my boxers.  I said No...  He withdrew his fingers but
placed his hand again on my erection. . . .  I decided to see what he was
going to try.  His hand didn't move, then slowly he began to move his hand
rubbing me up and down only once before I stopped him.  He said he wanted
to do it and that he would never tell anyone.  I said . . ."Kori I know you
and I are both real horny right now.  But I think for now we should just
have our own time.  I'll go get some tissues for you and I will go to the
bathroom."  Kori was not happy but that is how it ended for tonight.  We
had one last hug and a kiss. Then we slept till morning.

Chapter 13

The drive home to Ashfield, Massachusetts

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