Date: Thu, 18 Aug 2011 18:14:32 +0000
From: M.J Jackman <reedofc@hotmail.com>
Subject: Small Town Doc: Chapter 1

When you're the only doctor in a small town, you get to know the locals
well. Really well.
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I moved to Grover, Texas, in 1952. I was just a young gun at the time, 25
to be exact. I'd just gotten out of med school. Just a young guy, looking
for a job. And found a job I did, at Grover High. I was going to be the
school doc. It would be a part time job so I could work on starting my
own practice in the town.

I was able to purchase a nice big house right across from the school
grounds. Because I wasn't married, I didn't have much stuff in the way of
housewares and stuff. Still, I made myself a nice little home. I
converted a few rooms into examination rooms, and a reception area. I
couldn't wait to get started in the community.

It was only my second night in Grover when I had an unexpected visitor. I
was asleep upstairs; it was hot, so I was naked. I was awoken by some
sounds coming from downstairs. I pushed aside the covers, pulled some
boxers on, and quietly made my way towards the steps. I went down the
steps as quietly as I could. I could tell the sounds were coming from the
kitchen. I snuck down the hall, I could hear sounds of eating coming from
behind the door.

I shoved the door open. "Who's there?" I yelled.
A young boy, ran dropped the food he had in his hands and ran towards the
back door. I was too quick for him, though, and grabbed him. I wrapped
him in my arms, as he struggled to let himself go free.
"Let me go!" He cried.
I wouldn't let him go. He punched and kicked, trying to free himself.
"Slow down, son, you certainly aren't going to get out of here if you
keep kicking. Now, i'll let you go, if you promise not to run out right
when I let you go."
"Fine! Fine! Just get your fucking hands off of me!"
I let him go, and forced him down onto a chair.
"Now tell me what the hell you're doing here!"
"I just wanted some food, damnit. Your back door was unlocked, so I just
came in."

I wasn't mad at him, and I couldn't blame the little guy.
"What's your name son?"
The boy shifted in his chair, his left shoulder becoming exposed, "Jed"
he answered.
That's when I noticed something on his shoulder; it looked like a
bruise.
"What's that?" I asked, while running my hand over his young, smooth
shoulder.
He pulled away, turning red, "Um, it's nothing, I just fell."
"Jed, don't be afraid to show me. I'm a Doctor, I can help."
"It's nothing!" He became more agitated.
"Jed, if your worried about someone finding out you told me, don't be.
Come on, let me see it."

Jed very reluctantly began to unbutton his shirt. He pulled it off, and I
looked at his back.
I gasped. The poor boy was covered in bruises, obviously from someone.
"Who did this, Jed?"
Jed was starting to cry.
"Go ahead, tell me."

That's when I heard all about Jed's sad life. He had been orphaned at age
9 (he was now 14), and went onto the streets. He had drifted around
Texas, for the past 5 years, working horrible jobs, just for food. His
most recent job had been on a farm, where the Man would beat him all the
time. Jed finally got enough sense to run away. He had been walking for 5
days without food, and when He stumbled upon Grover, and saw my home, he
knew he needed food.
By the time he finished telling me all of this, we were on the couch, and
my chest was wet, due to his copious tears. He needed so much love, that
I just sat there, his head resting on my pecs, and let him let it out. We
sat there for almost an hour. Eventually, he feel asleep. But I didn't. I
couldn't stop thinking about this poor boy, who I could help. I had 3
extra bedrooms, and I could probably get him enrolled in school. After
mulling everything over, I knew that I had to let him stay with me.

I carried him up to my room, pulled his pants off, and put him in my bed.
I climbed in next to him, and wrapped my arm around him. He curled up
into my chest, and we feel asleep.

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I woke before Jed. I gently slid his head off of my chest, and pulled
myself out of bed. I went to the bathroom, took my morning piss, and
turned the water on for a shower. While I was soaping up, I kept thinking
about how great it felt, thinking about I could help this boy. I always
wanted children, but couldn't ever find the right girl, and I was an only
child, so I never had any close brothers around.
There was a knock of the door.
"Hey, do you mind if a take a pee?"
"No, go ahead," I responded to Jeds voice.
I heard the sound of his piss hitting the water in the toilet. I had
finished showering, so I walked out of the shower, without thinking he
was still there. I felt a little embarrassed when I saw his back. I
quickly grabbed a towel and wrapped it around my waist.
Jed flushed the toilet. "You mind if i get in the shower?"
"No, go ahead, but why don't you give me those briefs, and I'll stick
them in the wash with the rest of your clothes."
With no inhibition whatsoever he pushed his small dirty pair of underwear
to the ground and kicked them over to me. That's when I was really struck
with how beautiful this boy was. His green eyes popped against his brown
hair and tan skin. He was slender, but had well defined muscles,
including the beginnings of a marvelous chest. His legs were strong,
obviously, he was a hard worker and runner. His manhood was also
impressive. It seemed to be about 3 inches flaccid; well above the
average size for a boy his age. You could tell that he had only been in
puberty for a little while, because his little peanuts hadn't fully
descended into their little sac. He was smooth all over, and looked like
a Grecian god to me.
He jumped in the shower, and I picked up his briefs.

I quickly threw on some clothes, and then put his dirties in the washer.
I rummaged around, looking for something for him to wear. I finally found
a shirt and some pants from back in my high school days. I took them into
the bathroom just as Jed stepped out of the shower. I could smell a
familiar smell. Cum.
Jed grabbed a towel and began drying up. I knew he had just beat one out,
because his dick looked a little red from rubbing.
I didn't say anything, because I didn't want to embarrass the boy. Plus,
if he hadn't been there this morning, I surely would have beat one out
myself.

"I found these in the attic." I said, handing the naked boy the clothes.
"Before you try them on though, I want to take another look at those
bruises and get some ointment on them."
Jed wrapped the towel around his waist and followed me down to the exam
room. I had him lay down on his stomach, so I had better access to his
back.
I gently rubbed some cream on his bruised back. I couldn't help but feel
so terribly sorry for him.

"There you go." I gently helped him sit up. "You can go ahead and get
dressed. I'll go get some breakfast ready."


As we ate our breakfast, I told Jed that he was going to stay here with
me, and he could for as long as he wanted. He was so excited. He offered
to do anything to help pay his stay there. I decided to let him do some
of the yard work, and occasionally help me out with some exams.

Just then there was a knock on the front door. I looked at my watch and
remembered, the football Coach was coming by today. He was going to be my
first check up in my new practice. I went and let him in.
"You must be Coach Jack!" I said while shaking his hand, "Great to meet
you."
"Likewise," said the Coach in his commanding, deep voice. "And who's this
young kid?"
Jed had walked over. I introduced Coach to Jed, and filled him in on why
Jed was there.
Coach was nothing but supportive of what I was doing for Jed, and offered
to help in any way he could.

"Well, I guess we should go ahead and do the physical, shouldn't we?" I
said.
"Yeah, might as well!"
I led him to the exam room, and he began undressing.
"We gonna let Jed join us?" He asked.
"If you don't mind, why not?"
"Go for it." Coach said, just as he unzipped his fly.
"Hey Jed. Why don't you come in here and join Coach and I?"
"Really?!" The young, smooth boy cried.
"Absolutely!" Coach and I both said in unison.
Jed ran into the exam room. Coach pushed his pants to the floor. And I
was ready to give my first exam in my new practice.

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