Date: Tue, 22 Aug 2006 15:11:20 +0000
From: Syn Tax <syn_tax@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: Stefan

Hi there, let me introduce myself. My name is Ivan Tompkins and I have
just turned 17. I left school four months ago and I found myself a cushy
little job as an office junior. Ok, the pay ain't much but it sure beats
getting sod all off the dole and have to go for endless inane interviews
for jobs you know that you stand no earthly chance of getting because
you're either too young or too inexperienced.

As for my vitals! Well, I stand 5 foot 6 inches tall and weigh in at 11
stone. My mum is always on at me to lose weight but having such a cushy
little office job does not help matters as it is not very physical. I
have short cropped black hair, green eyes and a crooked nose. I broke my
nose when I was 13 years old by falling out of a tree and it has never
grown back straight. As for the all important vitals, I measure 5-3/4 fully
erect (which is most of the time if I can be) and uncut. I don't have
any pubes as I shave down there every week or so to keep it nice and
smooth as I like it that way. And by the way I am well and truly 100%
queer. I don't like the terms like faggot, gay boy, pouf and such so I
am definitely queer, with a capital Q but to my knowledge nobody where I
work knows this fact.

As I have already said I work as an office junior who job it is to sort
out the mail in the morning and distribute it accordingly then collect
any mail for posting in the afternoon and after fighting with the
franking machine get it all ready for collection by the postman. These
are not my only jobs but the main ones I do. Other than this I am just a
general dogsbody, there to do the bidding of all and sundry. Fairly
boring, all in all, but it does have one or two bright moments now and
again.

My office, as they affectionately call the place I work out of, is little
more than a glorified broom closet in the basement. Most of the room is
taken up with office machinery. There's the infamous franking machine
which I think Noah must had chucked out of the ark its that old. A couple
of antiquated photocopying machines, another part of my job. There is
also a humungous telex machine, hardly used now due to the innovation of
computers but boy, when that thing springs into life the whole building
can hear it. A fax machine that works when it feels like it and not
forgetting the numerous filing cabinets lining the walls. There is a
minute space in the corner where my desk is. I have a desk, chair, which
has wheels, telephone and a computer. The computer is about the only new
thing in here. Even the printer with it is so old that it is a hard job
to get cartridges for the thing.

If it were not for the computer, primarily the internet connection, I
think I would go bonkers down here when I had nothing to do. The whiz
kids from the computer department had rigged it so that I couldn't surf
the porn and such on the internet, but they did that on every computer in
the place. We always had to have our computers switched on because the
main way that we contacted each other was a form of Messenger which was
quite handy for me as I could see instantly who was, and who was not, in
when I sorted out the post in the morning so I knew exactly where to take
everything and not have any wasted journeys considering the building
consisted of six floors.

One day I was sitting in my office when my computer gave a warning
`beep' indicating I had just received a message on Messenger. I looked
to see who was contacting me and the message Tina_McHenry wants to talk
appeared. I recognised Tina's name. She was a cute looking thing that
worked on the 3rd floor. (Ok, ok, I know I'm queer but just because I
say a girl looks cute doesn't mean I want to screw her, does it?.) I
have only been here a few months and there were quite a lot of people
working here, some I had not even met yet, though I did know Tina. She
had been very nice since I had been here, always having a few moments to
spare to have a little chat when I went through her office delivering or
collecting the mail. Which was more than could be said for some of the
old farts that worked here that would not even acknowledge your existence
if you did not occasionally have to get a signature for a special
delivery letter or parcel.

Tina was a bubbly redhead, always chirpy and smiling. If I were not queer
I think that I could have tried it on with Tina, but we will never find
out how far I would have got there, will we?

I acknowledged the fact that I was in situ and we began talking to each
other via Messenger.

Tina_McHenry: Hi, Ivan what time you going for lunch today?

Ivan_Tompkins: Hello Tina, don't know yet, why?

Tina_McHenry: I need to ask you a big favour.

Ivan_Tompkins: What's that?

Tina_McHenry: I can't discuss it on messenger.

Ivan_Tompkins: Want me to come up there?

Tina_McHenry: No, I'll come down to, ifs that's ok?

Ivan_Tompkins: Sure thing, nothings happening down here at all. Be glad
of the company.

Tina_McHenry: Be down there soon. Thanks. Love & kisses.

Ivan_Tompkins: Ok, see you then. X X X X X

With that the messages ended and the computer informed me that the
conversation with Tina_McHenry was now ended.

"I wonder what Tina wants" I muttered to myself. I would soon find out.

I heard the lift reach the basement and then footfalls coming along the
passage towards my office. Even if I didn't know that Tina was coming to
see me the sound of the footfalls certainly told me it was a woman by the
clip-clop of high heels along the lino passageway.

There was a knock on the door and it opened and in walked Tina. I turned
to face the door as it opened and when it did I got the surprise of my
life. There, standing next to Tina was the most beautiful young boy I had
ever seen in my life. How I didn't cum in my pants there and then I
don't know.

I judged the boys age to be about 6 or 7 and he had the same red hair as
Tina. There was also some familiar features in both their faces so I took
them to be related. He had to be her kid brother, surely? He had piercing
blue eyes and the cutest smile I think I had ever seen on a kid. When he
smiled he revealed perfectly formed white teeth, which he obviously
looked after well. The boy was wearing a football strip and whereas the
top was quite baggy on him the shorts seemed a little on the small side,
clinging to his legs and thighs like a second skin. My dick was so hard
and throbbing as I gazed at this beautiful Adonis before me.

Not wanting to show my lustful interest in the boy I broke my contact
with him and looked up at Tina.

"Who's this then, your kid brother?" I quipped, not knowing any
different.

"No, silly, this is my 6-year-old son Stefan." Tina replied.

HER SON!!!!

Well to say I was dumbstruck is an understatement. Tina did not even look
old enough to have a small baby let alone a 6 year old.

"Stefan, this is Ivan." Tina said and without hesitation the boy
crossed over to me holding out his hand for me to shake. It was a nervous
hand I raised to shake with and I hope that Tina did not spot this and
get the wrong idea. After all, she did not know I was queer and her she
was presenting her son to me.

"How do you do Ivan" Stefan said shaking hands with me. He certainly
had a manly grip for one so young.

"Hello Stefan" I managed to utter trying to keep my voice as calm as
possible even though my heart was racing nineteen to the dozen and the
insides of my pants were becoming wet with the precum it was gushing
forth as I gazed at the Adonis.

Introductions over Stefan went back to stand by his mother. As he walked
back to her I could not help but notice his cute butt. The tight material
of the undersized shorts he was wearing were taunt across his buttocks,
accentuating every curve of them. "What I wouldn't want to do down
there" I mused to myself as I watched until he was standing next to his
mother again.

Without Tina noticing I clenched my right had and forced my nails into
the palm, causing a jolt of pain to shoot through me. Naturally I did not
let on that I was in pain but it was enough to break the spell and,
somewhat reluctantly, I stopped gazing at the Adonis standing beside her
and concentrated on Tina.

"What was it you wanted?" I asked her keeping my gaze firmly on her and
not allowing it to wander to the boy next to her.

"Well," Tina began, "I have a slight problem. You see Stefan here has
a day off school, teacher training or something, so I arranged with my
boss yesterday that I could bring him in for the day rather than having
to pay out for a sitter. This was ok and it wasn't until half an hour
ago that it was announced that my whole office had to go in for a meeting
with management this afternoon and I wouldn't be able to take Stefan in
there with me. I was going to run him home but my mum who would normally
look after him has gone out for the day. So you see I am in a bit of a
fix and I was wondering if you would mind looking after him for a while
as I would be in big trouble if I missed this meeting." Tina concluded.

Would I mind looking after him? Is the pope a catholic! I felt like all
my Christmases had come at once. To think, I was going to be alone with
Stefan for a time while his mother went to a meeting. I might even be
able to get in a quick grope of his tackle and that would keep me wanking
for weeks.

Trying to sound as calm as possible under the circumstances I said
"Yeah, sure." to Tina.

"You're an angel." Tina said to me and leaning down she placed a big
kiss on my cheek. I must have turned a deep red because Stefan started
giggling and Tina apologised for him.

"Don't worry, its nothing" I said. "You go along and get to your
meeting. I'm sure that Stefan and I can find something to do while your
gone. You like computer games, don't you?" I asked Stefan and he nodded
his head vigorously.

"You really are nice you know" Tina said to me.

Turning to Stefan Tina told him to behave himself and do everything that
I told him. I WISH.

With that Tina left my office and closed the door behind her. I heard her
clip-clopping her way down to the lift and then heard the lift begin its
ascent up to her floor.

"Well sport, there's not much in the way of games on here but I think
we can find something you like." I said to Stefan as I turned around to
the computer. Stefan had come over and as standing next to me as I
scrolled down the limited list of games on the computer. We found one
that appealed to him.

"I'm sorry but there's only one chair in here so you will have to
stand." I told Stefan and the boy just shrugged. "Can't I sit on your
lap and play?" Stefan uttered. Was this boy psychic or something?
"Sure" I replied and pushing the chair back a bit I allowed Stefan to
crawl onto my lap.

If I hadn't been hard before Stefan sat in my lap I certainly was now.
As the boy pressed his butt against my crotch I felt my cock twitching
and from the wetness running down my cock to my balls I knew that I was
leaking precum very badly indeed. Stefan wriggled around about getting
comfortable, although making me very uncomfortable indeed, but I was not
about to stop that, was I?

Stefan was finding it hard at first to control the game using the mouse
so I placed a hand gently over his and the pair of us managed to put up
some form of a fight with the aliens we were battling with. Stefan
didn't seem to mind my hand on his as he played the game. I could have
removed it long ago as he had got the hang of controlling the mouse by
now but I didn't.

With my right hand covering Stefan's on the mouse I slowly placed my
hand on the boys leg. He didn't even flinch. Getting a little bolder I
gradually inched my hand higher and higher up his leg, now resting it on
his inner thigh. Still no reaction from Stefan who was giggling away as
we zapped the aliens into oblivion. Soon I had inched my way up to
Stefan's crotch and I gingerly placed it there. Still no reaction from
Stefan although my own cock was throbbing madly in my pants.

Not wanting to risk too much I removed my hand and placed it back down
his leg further. I few moments later I felt Stefan's left hand take hold
of mine and place it over his crotch area again. What was the boy up to?
I took my life in my hands and gently squeezed Stefan's young package
and his only reaction was to giggle so I did it again and again. I could
feel the young boys dick hardening under my gently caressing it. To my
amazement Stefan parted his legs even wider allowing me full access to
him. Not one to turn down such an invitation I took full advantage of the
situation and was soon squeezing away quite happily, all the while Stefan
kept on playing the computer game and cooing and giggling.

Leaning back against me Stefan looked up at me smiling. "I like you
Ivan." he said. "I know you like me because your playing with my pee
pee, like Jo-Jo does and I like Jo-Jo as well." Stefan wriggled a little
and let out a little giggle. "I see that your pee pee is hard as well.
Jo-Jo's pee pee gets hard when I sit in his lap as well." Stefan added
now nestling into me, game forgotten completely.

Who the fuck was Jo-Jo? I just had to find out.

"Who's Jo-Jo?" I asked Stefan now seriously massing his young erect
cock through his shorts, knowing he was loving it as he lay there with
his eyes closed allowing me to.

"He's mummies new boyfriend. His real name is Jonathon but he lets me
call him Jo-Jo for short. Me and Jo-Jo do nice things together." Stefan
purred as I continued fondling him.

"Like what" I asked Stefan intrigued by this line of conversation.

"I can't tell you that, it's mine and J0-Jo's secret." Stefan
answered matter-of-factly, as only six year olds can.

"Oh." was all I replied.

My mind was working overtime here. I thought I knew what they got up to
but I wanted Stefan to tell me and not leave me guessing.

Working my way up Stefan's shorts I reached the top and now placed my
hand inside them. Working my way down I found his erect little pee pee
and played with it skin on skin as opposed to through his shorts.

Stefan let out even more giggles as I did this, he had such an infectious
laugh.

As I was intimately fondling the boy a plan sprang into my head. It was
so simple it was ingenious.

"Stefan" I began.

"Mmm" Stefan replied revelling in what my hand was doing to him.

"Can you remember what your mum said when she left us a little while
ago?"

"Y-yes, I can" Stefan said.

"Well, didn't she say that you were to do whatever I said to you?"

Stefan thought for a moment and then nodded his answer.

Well, what I want you to do is to tell me what you and Jo-Jo do together.
Don't worry, it can be our little secret as well. And if you don't tell
me I can tell your mum you didn't do as you were told, can't I?"

Stefan opened his eyes and looked up at me. Even to his young mind he
realised that he had no option but to tell. After all what his mummy said
to him to do was far more important than a silly little promise he made.
A look of confusion crossed his face, he knew that he had to tell,
whether he wanted to or not.

I was still playing with Stefan's young manhood all the while we were
talking and he seemed somewhat more at ease as to what he had to do so he
closed his eyes again as he continued.

"Well," Stefan began. Then in barely a whisper he continued, "we play
with each others pee pees and then he sticks his pee pee up my bum."
Stefan finally admitted.

There, I knew it, Stefan was being screwed by his mothers boyfriend.

"when does he do it to you?" I asked Stefan feeling my own cock
throbbing at the sight of this young angel getting rooted.

"When mummy is in the bath or when he puts me to bed." Stefan said.

"Do you like him doing it to you?" I had to ask Stefan and the young
boy nodded his head vigorously.

Stefan began wriggling about in my lap and I knew that the young boy was
very near to reaching a climax. Not knowing whether he had ever had one
before I stop playing with his pee pee and just held it.

"Ivan," Stefan said looking up at me again. "now that you know about
me and Jo-Jo and we are friends just like me and Jo-Jo,"

"Yes," I said not knowing where this conversation was leading to.

"well can't it be our secret too?" Stefan finished.

"Only if you want it to be." I said after giving the whole thing about
a milliseconds thought.

Stefan smiled up at me, his smile increasing the already beautifully
angelic face of his, telling me he was more than happy with the
suggestion.

Climbing out of my lap Stefan began peeling himself out of his tight
shorts. Then off came his pants. Soon he was standing there naked from
the waist down, except for his trainers and socks that he kept on. I
studied his beautiful, naked lower body, taking in every inch of it. Was
he cute or what. "Hang on a mo" I said to Stefan and I crossed over and
locked my door. "You can't be too careful" I said as I turned and
faced Stefan. "We don't want anyone barging in and seeing our little
secret now, do we?" I added and Stefan stood there giggling, shaking his
head. I knew only too well that I could hear the lift under normal
circumstances which came in very handy when I was ensconced in my little
office having a quick jerk off but what was about to happen here now
would most probably have me totally engrossed and every possible
precaution against discovery was worth it.

Crossing back over to where Stefan was standing I lifted the boy up by
the waist and sat him on my desk. He giggled as he felt the cold desk on
his bare bottom. Kneeling in front of Stefan I leant forward and placed
my mouth over his small genitalia, so small I was easily able to get
everything in at one go, little ball sac and all. The taste of him was
electric and I began sucking furiously on his young willy.

For his part Stefan was enjoying it as well and he leant back on his
elbows thrusting his hips forward forcing all he had as far into my mouth
as possible. I knew that I was going to take him all the way realising
that Jo-Jo must certainly already have done this to him. I was quite
surprised at just how long it took me to get Stefan ready to pop. Jo-Jo
must have been a good teacher because Stefan never made any sounds except
for the occasional low deep throaty moan or an ooh and aah every now and
then. As his moment arrived Stefan was gripping the back of my head and
forcing it down onto his little willy, forcing it into my mouth for all
he was worth. I felt his whole body tense as he reached his dry orgasm as
he plunged himself deeper and deeper into my mouth. Suddenly the moment
was over and Stefan whole body relaxed and he fell backwards onto the
desk, completely lifeless.

Releasing his genitalia from my mouth I stood up. Stefan looked so
peaceful and serene as he lay there and if it were not for his tiny chest
heaving to catch his breath you could not see any other movement.

I moved over to my chair, undoing my belt as I went. I lowered my
trousers and glancing down I saw a large wet patch on my pants where I
had leaked so much. Prising the soaked pants down my still rigid cock
sprang free, spraying copious amounts of leak precum everywhere. Sitting
down in my chair I spread my legs wide apart and waited for Stefan. I was
not going to rush the boy at all, he was going to dictate to me how he
wanted things to proceed.

Sitting there waiting for Stefan I toyed with the idea of giving myself a
quick few jerks before he started on me but as my hand took hold of my
rigid cock I felt it throbbing madly and decided against it as I did not
want to cum yet and I knew that even a few strokes would most probably
take me over the edge and have me cumming.

After what seemed like an eternity but was really only a couple of
minutes Stefan stirred himself and sat up. He had the biggest inane grin
on his face that I had ever seen. He had certainly enjoyed the attention
I had just given him no doubt.

Seeing me sitting in the chair like I was Stefan got off the desk and
came over to where I was and knelt in front of me. He looked at my crotch
rather strangely and then looked up at me. "Your different, you don't
have any hair down there like Jo-Jo does. Don't you grow hair down
there?" Stefan asked looking at me in puzzlement.

"Yes I do grow hair down there but I like to shave it off. Why don't
you like it?" I asked him.

"Oh, yes, I do like it. At least it wont tickle my nose like Jo-Jo's
does and I won't get any stuck in my teeth like I do with him." Stefan
replied. "He gets angry when I do that as he says it pulls them out and
it hurts him. Sometimes, if it happens too often, he gets very rough and
hurts me when he puts his pee pee in my bum. You won't hurt me like
that?" Stefan asked looking at me with his big doleful eyes.

"I would never hurt you. And if you don't want me to put my di-I mean
pee pee up your bum when you have finished I wont." I told him ruffling
his hair.

"It's ok, I don't mind, just as long as you don't hurt me like he
does sometimes. I like feeing a pee pee in my bottom. I get all tingly
when it goes deep inside me." Stefan added and with that he stopped
talking and lowered his head onto my aching cock.

The feel of his warm mouth engulfing my tool and his rough tongue lapping
up all the leaked precum was sending me perilously close to erupting in
his mouth immediately but I was not going to do that if I could help it
so I tried concentrating on other things, taking my mind off the fact
that I was ready to shoot.

I mused over what Stefan had said just prior to beginning to suck me and
I realised that the tingly feeling he felt must have been when Jo-Jo's
cock rubbed over his prostrate. I knew only too well what an exhilarating
feeling that was and, thinking back to the first times I was being
fucked, which was not a lot older than Stefan is now, I realised that I
too could enjoy that sensation.

I was brought out of my reverie by the feel of Stefan pulling back my
foreskin and going to work on the purple head of my cock. His tongue was
licking at the ridge beneath my cock head. It had been a while since I
had last jerked off and I guessed it might be a little mangy down there
with an accumulation of spent precum but Stefan seemed unperturbed and
continued sucking away. I was in 7th heaven. I quite often spent the
weekends over at my best friend, Maurice's place and he was as queer as
I was so we normally landed up sucking and fucking each other most of the
time I was there. (His parents always seemed to work weekends, mine
didn't, hence the weekends were spent there and not at my house.
Although Maurice, like myself was an expert cocksucker, we paled into
insignificance compared to how Stefan was doing.)

I felt myself about to erupt and I warned Stefan of this. I asked him if
he wanted me to shoot in his mouth or up his bum? In answer to my
question Stefan reached out and began gently massaging my balls
heightening the experience. I had never had this done to me before and I
made a mental not to introduce Maurice to this sensation as I knew that
he would certainly enjoy it as much as I was doing.

Reaching down I took hold of the back of Stefan's head and at the same
time of forcing it down on my cock I arched my hips driving my cock as
deep into Stefan's obliging mouth as possible. It was quite obvious to
me that as Stefan made no signals that he was in distress that Jo-Jo must
have been bigger than me downstairs as there was no signs at all of
gagging from Stefan as I face fucked him. Then I was cumming, and boy oh
boy was I cumming or what? I could not remember having such an intense
orgasm before in my life. Wave after wave of cum erupted into Stefan's
mouth and he willingly drank down every last drop that shot out. I lost
count after 6 exactly how many times I shot into Stefan's mouth. It was
absolute bliss and Stefan did not stop his mouth working on my cock until
every last drop was gone. Satisfied that he had done a good job Stefan
released my cock from his mouth and sat back on his haunches.

Stretching out my hand I reached down to Stefan and when he placed his
hand in mine I pulled him upright. As he neared me I bent down and kissed
him, full on the lips. As we kissed I could taste my own cum on his lips.
Boy, did he have kissable lips or what?

Without any instruction from me Stefan climbed into my lap. This time he
was facing me and indistinctively he reached behind himself and took hold
of my rigid cock. He guided the head towards his tight bum hole and
hovered above it, adjusting himself so that my cock was pressing at that
sweet puckered hole of his. I was in total awe of how expertly Stefan
worked and wondered how many times Jo-Jo had made the boy do it to him.

Gradually Stefan lowered himself and my cock disappeared into him. There
was a momentarily pause while he forced his anal muscles to relax so I
could easily slide into him. I felt my cock being gripped like it was in
a vice as it penetrated Stefan. Even though Stefan had undoubtedly been
rooted many times before, judging by his expertise, his hole was still
very tight and I loved the feel of his arse gripping me. I had not been
in such a tight rear for a long, long time. My normal fuck buddy,
Maurice, was well reamed by me now and was nowhere near as tight as
Stefan was.

Soon Stefan had me totally inside him and re began to ride on my cock
impaled in him. It was sheer bliss as he worked away. Every time he
lowered himself fully onto me I heard him let out a sigh of satisfaction
as my cock rubbed past his prostrate, enjoying himself as much as I was.
As he worked away he leant closer into me and I could feel his little
package rubbing against my tummy.

After the massive orgasm I had just had in Stefan's mouth I thought it
would take some time to revive my cock and cum supply but Stefan was so
tight around my manhood that I knew I would not last long inside him.
Sure enough I was soon gripping Stefan around the waist, forcing him
downwards and burying my cock as deep into him as possible, feeling my
passion building up to my orgasm. I was soon puffing like a steam train,
driving my cock deep into Stefan, and then I was there, cumming in the
boys arse. After my massive orgasm earlier I did not have much to deposit
in the bank of bum and it was only one or two jets that I fired into
Stefan as he worked away on me.

Stefan continued his riding of my cock until I put a restraining hand on
his shoulder to stop him. Looking up at me Stefan smiled. Gradually he
raised himself off of my cock and there was the familiar popping sound I
knew as my cock emerged from its tight confines. Once he was clear of my
cock he climbed off my lap and stood there.

"That was fun, did you like it?" Stefan asked me.

"I certainly did." I said hoping above hope that there could be a
repeat performance between us in the not too distant future.

Pushing my chair closer to my desk I opened one of the drawers and
ferreted about until I found what I was looking for. It was an old rag
that I hid in here for use to clean myself up after having a crafty wank
in my room. Beckoning Stefan over to me I bent him over my knee and
proceeded to clean his arse up. His skin was so soft and smooth as I
brushed against it as I cleaned him up, probing a cloth wrapped finger
deep inside him ensuring all tell tale signs of recent activity were
completely obliterated. I could feel my cock rising again as it brushed
against his tummy as he lay across me but I knew that, as much as I
wanted to, I would not be able to perform again for a little while.

With Stefan all cleaned up I gave him a playful pat on his rump, he
giggled at this. "Okay sport, you'd better get dressed now." I told
him and Stefan went over to where his discarded clothes were and quickly
dressed. While he did this I cleaned myself up and after replacing my rag
back in the drawer, hiding it as best I could, I stood up and pulled up
my pants and trousers. It felt kind of weird feeling the moistness of my
precum soaked pants against me but I loved the feeling of it actually.

With both of us cleaned up and dressed I went over and unlocked the door.

With our fun over we resumed playing games on the computer with Stefan
sitting back on my lap. This time though I had no hesitation in feeling
the boy up as he sat there and he seemed to like the affection I was
showing him.

All too soon I heard the lift coming down and there was the clip-clopping
down the hall as Tina came to retrieve her son. Hearing her approach I
quickly stopped my fondling of Stefan but allowed him to remain sitting
in my lap, well after all there was only one chair in the place, wasn't
there.

There was a knock on the door and I called out "Come In" and Tina
entered my office.

"Hello mum" Stefan said seeing his mother walk in. He'd been too
interested in the game he was playing to have heard her approaching like
I did.

"I do hope that Stefan behaved himself and didn't cause you any
problems?" Tina said flashing me one of gorgeous smiles.

"He's been no problem at all. It was a pleasure to have him here. He
did everything I told him to." I answered Tina. "You can bring him back
and leave him here anytime you want." I added hoping that it could
possibly happen again.

"I'm so pleased you too hit it off so well. At least I know I have a
bolt hole I can use if I ever get stuck in the future." Tina added.

Yes, she certainly had a bolt hole for him, or was it a case of he had a
bolt hole for me!!

"Come on now Stefan, we have to leave Ivan to get on with his work
now." Tina told Stefan.

"Aw, do I have to?" Stefan pouted.

"Yes" his mother said.

It was quite obvious that Stefan, even at his young age, knew not to
argue with his mother so he crawled off my lap and went and stood next to
his mother.

"Can I come back and see Ivan again mummy? We had such fun together."
Stefan pleaded.

"We will see, we will see." Tina said and thanking me again Tina and
Stefan left my office.

Oh I do hope he comes back again, and again.

========== THE END (or is it just the beginning?????) ==========

(This has been my first story sent into NIFTY and I would appreciate any
feedback on it. Mail me @ syn_tax@hotmail.co.uk with any comments.)