Date: Fri, 27 May 2022 01:11:02 +0200 (CEST)
From: bquinn2021@tutanota.com
Subject: Mark-and-Donny  Chapter 2 (Revised) - Remembering the Past  Gay/Adult Youth

This is a fictional story involving sexual acts between a man and a young
teenaged boy. If this offends you, please leave.  If you are under the
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This chapter doesn't have very much sex, as it's the introduction of
Mark to Donny. Please be patient with me until chapter 3.


Chapter 2 -- Remembering the past

The first time I saw Donny was 37 years ago and I now know, he was 14
years old. I was 30 at the time and always had an interest in young teen
boys but was too fearful of hooking up with one.

I also remember it was a Wednesday; 3:30 in the afternoon as he quietly
walked into my electronic store and began to slowly peruse the inventory.
I was instantly attracted to him. and quickly started up a conversation.

At that time, I don't normally get young boys looking at my inventory,
let alone cute ones, especially when they were by themselves. Back then
it was the late 70's and the internet hadn't even been exposed yet.
Usually, it's older teens and younger couples who would ogle my stock.

He wandered in with a sense of curiosity about what I had to offer so I
began a conversation asking him how he was doing.  He comfortably
responded by smiling and saying he was great but although he liked the
record players, he really was interested in the new Walkman's.

Back then, I owned an Electronic Store franchise and was in my first year
of business. Sony Walkman's were the latest technology and in high
demand.

We chatted for about half an hour, and I found myself growing to like him
more each minute with his sweet smile and easy demeanor. I noticed he had
a way of looking at you when he talked and actually listened to your
response to his questions. As expected, as to his age, I determined he
wouldn't have much money, but he did want to learn. I was very happy
with his curiosity and was willing to do anything to keep him in the
store.

It was a quiet afternoon with few customers, so I spent as much time as I
could talking with him about the different products we carried. Almost
regretfully, he said goodbye and explained he had to leave for home.
Before departing the store, I told him to drop by anytime secretly hoping
that this beautiful boy would return. Once he had left, I silently kicked
myself because I didn't even get his name.

I regularly thought about him throughout the next few days and was
pleasantly surprised when the following Wednesday, at the same time, he
returned. Luckily the store was empty of customers again, so I smiled and
said hello to welcomed him back. I wanted to let him know that I
remembered him, even if I didn't know his name yet. I could tell he was
trying to appear as casual as possible as he smiled and said he was just
looking again. I tried to play it casual, not wanting him to think I was
secretly hoping he would come back. Taking a deep breath, I told him he
could look all he wanted and if there was anything I could help him with
to just ask.

I watched him out of the corner of my eye and was excited when he asked
if he could see the new Sony Walkman in the display case. I was quick to
respond, showing him how it worked, giving him a cassette to insert and
listen to some music I thought he would like. We weren't concerned about
sharing headphones back then, everyone used the demo headphones. I could
tell he was enjoying the music from the Walkman.

He silently listened while I silently busied myself dusting some shelves
until he removed the headphones. We chatted casually and finally I
gathered enough courage to explain I didn't even know his name. That's
when I learned he was Donny and recently move into the area with his
father, mother, and older sister. He was quite open to a variety of
topics, so we talked for almost an hour, only being interrupted once by a
young couple. I noticed, while I talked to the customers, he patiently
looked at other products in the store, waiting for me to finish up. Once
the couple left the store, he approached me, and we resumed our
conversation from where we left off. He didn't seem to be in any hurry
to leave, it was almost like he simply wanted someone to talk to. I was
surprised for him being such a young boy, at how comfortable he was to
talk with. After a while he again said he had to go but would like to
return on another day.

`Any time' was my prompt response.

His third visit was the next evening. He showed up around 7 pm and again
began looking at Walkman's. He stuck around while I served customers and
we picked up our conversation from the previous day. This time when he
left, I told him we would have to go for coffee together on his next
visit. He smiled and said `thanks, I'd like that,' then turned and
left the store.

The following Wednesday I had another staff member working until 7pm for
inventory purposes when Donny showed up at 3:30. I quickly told my
employee I was leaving for coffee with my new friend. We walked to a
nearby restaurant where he said he nervously said he didn't have any
money for coffee and I told him not to worry, I would buy. He would only
drink a soda while I had a coffee and sandwich for my lunch. He said he
had to go home for supper soon. Our conversation was again very friendly,
discovering each other's interest. At one point, he said he like
photography.  Latching on to an opportunity, I said that was my favorite
hobby. He told me he only had a little 110 camera but was very interested
when I told him I had an SLR.

The next day he arrived in the evening again, so we picked up our
conversation about cameras. That was when I asked if he was interested in
going to the local zoo with me on the following Sunday. I was shocked
when he instantly responded with a resounding `Yes' asking what time.
Needless to say, I was very nervous about picking up a young boy, even if
it was to innocently take him to the zoo. I asked him to clear it with
his mom and dad then after giving him my phone number, I told him to call
me if he was good to go.

That night at 10pm, I had an unexpected phone call. Donny quickly
announced he was okay to go. We agreed that I would pick him up across
the street from his place at 9am Sunday morning. Once that was settled,
we started a two-way conversation on photography, where he surprised me
with his knowledge.

I could hardly wait! Finally, Sunday arrived, and he was waiting across
the street when I arrived. I didn't find out until a few weeks later
that his home was actually a block further down the street. The zoo was a
half hour drive away, so our conversation easily slipped into a two way,
back and forth, conversation where we discovered even more about each
other. Once at the zoo, I shot three of rolls of film, taking pictures of
all the wildlife and snuck in a few shots of him when I thought he
wasn't looking.

When he arrived at the store the following Wednesday, we went for coffee
again and I pulled the pictures out of my jacket pocket to show him. I
was curious to see his reaction when he saw the pictures of himself mixed
in with the others. When I asked if he was okay if I took a few pictures
of him, he simply shrugged said he didn't know I took his picture and
that `it was cool'. That night my phone rang at 10 and Donny said he
just called to chat. I had to tell him he should probably go to bed when
I looked at the clock and saw it was already 10:30. I signed off by
saying he was welcome to call any time.

Like clockwork, my phone began ringing at 10pm each weeknight. Donny and
I would chat about everything. His store visits also continued, and we
were getting along very well. One Tuesday evening when he phoned, he
mentioned how he liked going to the zoo to take pictures, so I asked how
he liked the picture I took of him. He said `fine' without any
hesitation. Based on his response, I asked if he would be willing to
model for me. Again, without any hesitation, he quickly said `Sure' as
if it was an everyday request. Needless to say, I was elated with his
response.

The next day he showed up for his usual Wednesday visit and I invited him
for coffee again. All seemed to be going well so I asked if he had
modeled before? He quickly said `Noooo' and seemed a little surprised I
would ask him that. I explained how I thought the pictures I took of him
were excellent and that he appeared very relaxed in them. I added `that
was why I asked him that question'? He said he was totally okay about
modeling for me. We both smiled at each other.

Later that night, my phone rang again at 10 and we chatted for another
half an hour. Our conversations were becoming very comfortable with each
other so I thought I would go for broke. I had been thinking how I was
going to put the question to him but decided I simply had to blurt it out
and hope for the best. As casually as possible, I said `you know Donny,
as I like to take pictures, I was wondering', I paused, `when I asked
you to model, I was hoping you would model in the nude?'

I left it hanging out there, while holding my breath waiting for his
response. This is where I thought I'd hear a click on the other end and
never see him again, but he surprised me by saying `I know'.

Floored, I asked `So, you're okay with that?'

"Yeah", was his immediate response.

`Okay! Cool!' I couldn't believe my luck. We decided for me to pick
him up at 9 on Sunday morning and shortly later wrapped up our
conversation. I was shaking, I was so excited but, was also nervous...

Donny never showed up at the store Thursday, so I thought my hopes of
seeing my boy god in the nude was going to just be a pipe dream when at
10pm the phone rang. I was elated that he called but heard a different
tone in his voice when we started to talked.

Donny paused after we had a short conversation, then said `Mark, I
can't make it on Sunday'.

My stomach hit the floor but quickly recovered by saying `hey, don't
worry about it. I understand. After all, it's a big decision to model
for someone, especially in the nude.'

To my surprise he replied by saying that wasn't the reason why he
couldn't make it. Without knowing, his Mom and Dad had made plans which
he tried to get out of but couldn't because `it was some sort of family
function', sounding like it was an inconvenience to him.

`So, I'm obligated to go' he blurted out. He quickly added that he was
still okay for the modeling session but asked if it was okay to delay a
week'. Wow! I was excited again and we were on again for the following
Sunday. We continued our conversation with small talk until 11 before
saying good night to each other.

Donny made it for coffee on Saturday and again the following Wednesday as
well as we continued the 10 pm phone visits until Thursday night when
Donny made a surprising request. He asked if he could find his own way to
my apartment. He said it was too much of an inconvenience for me to drive
all the way to pick him up when he could easily catch a bus right in
front of his place. He said instead of me picking him up at 9am, he would
be at my place at 9. I never thought much about it until years later when
we talked, when he explained that he didn't want his parents seeing him
getting into a car with a strange man. That was when I figured out, he
went to the zoo without asking for their permission.

Sunday morning 9am sharp; my apartment buzzer rang.

End of Chapter 2

Thanks for reading my second chapter. I have 6 more chapters already
written and will submit them after editing. I'm not sure if more
chapters will follow then but will determine that later.

As per chapter 1, comments and suggestions are always welcome. email:
bquinn2021@tutanota.com