Date: Mon, 17 Jul 2017 00:08:00 -0400
From: Youngjonboy <youngjonboy@protonmail.com>
Subject: MY FRIEND MIKE  CHAPTER 2       (Gay young friends)

CHAPTER 2

Mike and I were in different rooms at our Elementary school but we did get
to see each other at lunch. We usually would sit with some friends of ours
and tell jokes and just talk about what boys usually talk about. After
discarding our lunch bags in the trash, Mike asked me if I could spend the
night at his place for a sleepover on Friday night. I had never stayed at
another boys house for the night and the thought of spending the whole
night just talking with Mike and the twins sounded like a great idea to
me. When I got home I told my Mom that Mike had invited me to spend the
night on Friday night and since I had never done that before, I pleaded
with her PLEASE, PRETTY PLEASE, since I was a pretty good kid she laughed
and said OK if it's OK with your Dad. My Dad was not really my father, he
was my step-father and my brothers were really step-brothers. I had an OK
relationship with my step-father but he was not the type of father that
would hug me or take me places like a father and son event. Even though he
was there, I never had that feeling other boys had about having a father. I
would see other boys and their fathers holding hands or the father would
have his arm around the boy, that never happened with me. When I asked my
step-father if I could spend the night at Mike's house on Friday he said as
long as it's OK with Mom. YEAHHHHHH

I called Mike and gave him the good news and we were both super excited. I
could hardly wait for the next day (Friday) to arrive. All I could think
about was that tomorrow night I would be with my friend Mike and his twin
brothers. His older brother was named Tony but I could care less to see
him. We never spoke as he had his own friends.

Friday morning I walked over to Mike's house and waited for him to come
outside. We began to walk to school together talking about how much fun it
was going to be spending the night together. I talked with Mike again at
lunch and we tried to figure out what we could do that eveining. We talked
about walking around the neighborhood with Jack and John and doing the
foolish things we had done in the past. We decided to think about it during
the rest of the day and talk more when we walked home. Walking home, we
just decided that I would have dinner with their family and we could spend
time in the house that the boys lived in.

It was early June and the weather was warm so I decided that I would wear
my basketball shorts and my Dodgers T-shirt. Mike and the twins did not
play on a Little League team like I did and the Dodgers shirt was what I
would wear to practice. With my blue basketball shorts, Dodgers shirt and
my pillow in my hand I said so long to my family and started walking to
Mike's house. It was only about a 3 minute walk. I arrived at 6 PM and as
soon as I arrived his parents set the table for dinner.

Mike's parents were really nice and they made me feel like a part of their
family. His Mother made sure that I had plenty to eat and even gave me the
biggest slice of home made apple pie that she had made that day. I laughed
when I saw how big Jack and John's eyes got when they saw the size of my
slice. Mike's Mom told Mike that she changed all the sheets in their house
and told us to behave and not stay up too late. Finally, we walked out to
the house where the boys would sleep, all except Tony. He was going out
with his friends somewhere and would be back late he said.

When we walked into the boys house, the twins jumped onto their bed and
started jumping up and down, just trying to get attention. Mike told me to
put my pillow on the left side of his bed and he would sleep on the right
side. Our beds were situated where I could not see Tony's bed but I could
see the twins bed, it was only about 20 feet from our bed. As I was placing
my pillow on the bed, I could smell how fresh the sheets were, they just
smelled so good. The blanket was a patchwork blanket composed of all kinds
of colors. I didn't think we would need a blanket because it was pretty
warm out since it was June. The boys had a small TV on a table in their
house and we watched TV for a few hours and most of us began to yawn since
it was well past 11PM. Mike told the twins to get into bed as he was going
to turn the TV off. Mike walked over to the light switch on the wall and
cut the light off. Once the light was off, it was very dark and I could no
longer see the twins bed. I could barely see Mike as he crawled into bed
with me.

Mike's bed was not much bigger than a Twin bed but for two small boys, it
was just fine. I watched him take off his jeans and shirt that he was
wearing and throw them on the floor next to me. I was able to barely see
that he was wearing white fruit of the loom undies. I pulled my basketball
shorts off as well as my Dodgers shirt and put them on top of Mike's
clothes on the floow. , Like Mike, all I had on was my white fruit of the
loom shorts.

Mike was the same age as me, 11. I really don't know who was older but it
could not have been more than a month or two. He had dark brown hair, brown
eyes and a few freckles across his nose and on his cheeks. He had a great
smile and his teeth were as white as snow. He was not a big boy, I doubt
that he was much more than 4 feet 8, if that much. He weighed about 75
pounds His hands were smaller than mine and I used to kid him by calling
him Paws. He would laugh when I told him that.

Like Mike, I also had brown hair and brown eyes with a few freckles. Not as
many as Mike but I had some and I hated them. I was probably an inch
smaller than Mike and I also weighed about 75 pounds. We were almost like
brothers as we were almost the same build and height.

Jack and John were identical twins and it was had to tell them apart. I
could always tell them apart, it was just something about John that I liked
more than Jack John was more fun to be around. He was more of the playfull
twin who liked to be "naughty" Jack was the more serious twin and didn't
want to get into trouble. They were both about 4 feet 3 and could not have
weighed more than 65 pounds each.

The twins talked for about 10 minutes to each other and then they were
quiet and I could tell they must have fallen asleep. Mike and I chatted a
little about nothing important, just boy talk. Mike and I were facing each
other while we talked and then I felt Mike's foot touching mine and rubbing
against my foot.

AND THEN IT HAPPENED