Date: Sun, 29 Jan 2012 22:54:09 -0600 From: Leon Hall Subject: last time I saw mama chapter 3 Last time I saw Mama Chapter 3 By: Wish Master The weather took a turn for the worse just as I neared Eureka. I guess I don't need to tell you that if you drive along the coast you shouldn't be surprised if the fog rolls in. Personally, I'd rather have rain. The fog gets your windshield just wet enough that you have to use your windshield wiper. But it's never wet enough for you just leave the wipers on. Visibility being low, I had to slow down a bit. I couldn't help remembering the first time my dad and I were in the shower. Really, it seems like it was yesterday. My cock starts to drip every time I think about it. As always, summer was way too short, and it was time to go back to school. Remember, all those mixed feelings. Part of you wants to stay out of school for the rest your life and the other part is looking forward to seeing the friends you missed over the summer break began. It was the beginning of September and, fortunately, the weather was still great. Cortez elementary school was far enough from my house that I could ride the bus. But it was also close enough, I didn't mind walking sometimes. The front of the school was bustling with returning students. It also had the kids that were just starting kindergarten. God, did they looked lost. As I walked up the sidewalk leading to the steps in front of the big double doors, I looked around for people I knew. I passed through the doors and headed straight for the playground. There was still enough time for me to locate some friends. Sitting on the top rung of the monkey bars, I saw my friend Richard. I ran over to say hi. He saw me and immediately dropped off the bars and landed in the sand. Of course, we started checking each other out. Let's see, new shoes, new shirt, new pants and oh shit, Richard was sporting a new haircut. I cannot believe he let his folks give him a buzz. "Crap Richard, why did your folks do that to your head?" "Why?" He asked as he rubbed his hands through the short hair. "I'm sorry dude, it really looks dorky. I think it's going to take a little getting used to." We compared notes. Even though we were in the same grade we had different classes this year. He had Mr. Weaver and I had Mrs. White. As always, he started eating the sandwich his mom made him for lunch. That's why he was always bumming off me. We heard the sound of the first horn. That meant we had about 5 min. before the last horn, meaning it's time for class. We started walking towards the building. I said hello to a few other friends that caught my eyes. Just before we walked through the door I grabbed Richard by the arm, turning him around. "Richard, right after class starts you have to find some reason to go to the bathroom." This puzzled look came over his face. "Bathroom? Why?" "Just trust me. I'll meet you there. If you get there before I do, wait I bet there in one of the stalls. I'll do the same." He still had that look which convinced me he had no idea what I had in mind. "Okay but, we had better not get caught just hanging out in the bathroom. I don't want to get in trouble the first day back to school." I reassured him and the rendezvous was set. The final horn went off and we each headed for separate classrooms. My heart was beating through my chest. I was praying Mrs. Wright would give me permission even though class had barely begun. I sat anxiously in my seat while she took the role. My hand shot up. It didn't take long to get her attention. "Yes Phil, what do you need?" I purposely began squirming around in my seat. "I really need to go to the bathroom, Mrs. White." "You just got into class. Why didn't you go to the bathroom before the horn sounded?" "I know, I'm sorry. I guess I was just too busy saying hi to my friends." She walked over to her desk and picked up a pad of Hall passes. After writing the past, without a word, she just stood there with the past in her extended hand. I ran forward and took the pass. I quickly ran from the classroom. Down the hall around the corner to the right, I ran toward the bathroom. I pushed my way in and looked around. I didn't see anybody. Then I saw the last call door open just enough for Richard to peek out. I ran over, open door, and closed it. I make sure I secured the latch. "Now, what is this all about, he whispered." I moved over towards him and gently pushes his back to the wall of the stall. "I have something I have to show you. You're not going to believe it." Once again, the curious look on his face. "Are you nuts? This had better be..." I cut him off. "Believe me, it's great." I started to unbuckled his belt. He pushed my hand back. "What the fuck. Are you crazy?" I reached out and grabbed his belt buckle again. "I told you, just trust me. I promise, you are going to love this." "Love what?" Once again he pushed my hands but I held on to his belt. I continued to unbuckled his belt, then popped the button open. He froze. He just stood there stunned. Without saying anything else, I quickly pulled his trousers down to his ankles, exposing his cock. "What do you think you're doing? Back off." "I told you, just wait. I want to show you what I learned this last summer." His protesting stopped. I lean forward and took his ball sack into my hand. Without a word, I open my mouth and swallowed his cock. He stood there motionless. As I began sucking on his cock. It began to stiffen. I looked up at him and smiled. "Now, do you want me to stop?" He didn't say a word. I began sucking on his cock. I ran my lips up and down his little 4 inch knob. His cut head began to flare. He moaned softly. I rolled his balls around with my fingers. "Wait, I think I have to pee." I knew what was happening. I My lips wrapped around his rod. His breathing became heavier and heavier. Suddenly he jerked, bumping the back of his head on the stall wall. I kept his cock in my mouth as his spasms continued. He grabbed my hair and hung on. Gasping and moaning, he held my hair tight in his hands. I thought he was going to pull it all out of my head. Then he started to breathe easier and slowly released my hair. "Wow, what was that?" " You just had your first blow job." I chuckled. "That was so cool. Where did you ever learn how to do that?" "This summer with my... A friend." I stood up I pulled his trousers up to his waist. He tucked his shirt and, snapped the button and tighten his belt. "I want to do that again, Phil. You have to promise me." He was jumping up and down. I grabbed his shoulders and held him still. "I will. But you have to promise me that you will never tell anybody. I mean it, nobody." He shook his head. I told him to stay in the stall and wait for me to leave the bathroom. Give me a couple of minutes and then he could go back to his class. On the way back to class I was so excited. The only disappointing part was that, just like me, he didn't shoot out any of that white stuff my dad showed me. But if my dad was right, we both would soon.