Date: Tue, 20 Aug 2019 12:29:00 +0100 From: Andrew Passey Subject: The Evacuee Part 18 (Young friends) The journey down south was uneventful, Norman and I dozed. We stopped for a snack and I dozed again, waking up to see the outskirts of London. Stan dropped me at my parent's house and met them briefly before going on with Norman to the funeral which was actually very close by. I'd like to say I had an amazing time with my parents but it was strange. I think they'd got used to not having a child around, particularly one who was now almost at tall were. I'm not convinced they ever particularly liked having me around from the start, it was only once I spent all the time with the Woods family that I realised how family life was supposed to be. I said something at one point and my dad sneered slightly and said "he sounds like a country bumpkin!", I don't think he meant it like a joke. It pissed me off as did their behaviour in general, they were the adults and I was only 14 and still not emotionally developed. So while at feel back about what I said, they are to blame! We were having lunch and I asked what time it was and my Dad said something like "Why? Can't wait to get back to the country and sleep with some sheep? Your mother has cooked you proper food unlike the stuff you get up there, you ungrateful urchin" (I ate much better in Shropshire than at home so that was a needless jibe as was the sleeping with sheep). I was pissed off and I said something hurtful back like "no, just keen to get back to my proper family" which I'm not proud of. At this point my Mum left the table to clear up and my Dad laid into me, he called me ungrateful, surly, lazy, "I don't know why we bother with you, or why we ever bothered." I gave as good as I got back though, "Did you ever bother? I always felt like I was a house guest than your child". Eventually my Mum came in and told us to stop, but then said that maybe it was best if I saw out the rest of the war up in Shropshire, "however long it lasts". I said that was fine by me. An uncomfortable silence then happened until I was saved by the door being knocked. It was Stan and I was so happy to see him. I ran out the house without really acknowledging my parents and got in the car. Stan had a brief conversation with my parents and looked a bit pissed off himself as he got in the car and drove us off. I help Norman's hand and asked how it had gone. He gave a tired smile and said it was hard but he was glad it was over, "I don't think I'd have managed it without you Stan, thank you for being there for me" he said. Stan told him he'd always be there for him and I could see Norman well up, and possibly Stan as well. Stan's brother Gerald lived in a big house out on the Thames just outside Maidenhead. It was the biggest house I'd ever seen! Gerald was a couple of years older than Stan and his children were older than us. They were away for the night with their mother so it was just the four of us. They had a cook who made us a nice dinner from memory, the housekeeper had made up the spare room for me and Norman, only one bed but it was a big double. Having staff was strange I have to say! After dinner a bottle of brandy (I think) came out and Stan and Gerald started to make their way through it, getting a bit redder faced as they did. It was still pretty early when Stan said it had been a long day and suggested me and Norman have baths and go to bed. He told Norman he wanted to have a quick chat with with me so sent him up for the first bath. Gerald left the room to get something (I.e give us some privacy) and Stan put his hand on my arm. "I know today was tough for you. I spoke to your parents and could tell things aren't great. They've told me to pass on to Catherine that they'd like you to stay for the rest of the war. I don't know if that will be 6 months, 6 years or 60 but I know Fred and Catherine love you like their own son so it won't be a problem. And if it was you could live with me. We love Norman like he's our son and soon he will be as we're adopting him. I think he's happy about that although obviously it's a shock after what's happened this week". I thanked him for the chat and said I hoped Norman would be ok. Stan smiled and said "he'll be fine, to be honest I'm more worried that me Mary will walk in on him and Rob at it together and I'll have to have an uncomfortable conversation with her about boys doing what teenage boys do it." I blushed at this and was surprised at Stan telling me this, he laughed gently "What Do you think you and George or Rob and Norman are the first boys to be at it like rabbits growing up?". I blushed and then worriedly asked "Er, who knows about me and George?! Not Fred and Catherine?" I asked mortified. He laughed again, a warm comforting laugh "I doubt they know, for me it's obvious, it's plastered across both your faces every time you look at each other, it's nice to see. Same with Rob and Norman. It's the look I used to have for my best friend at boarding school, that was a happy time. I'm saying it more so that you know it's all going to be ok and it's good to support each other. Thanks for coming today, Norman needs your support. He might need it tonight as well if you know what I mean, sometimes highly emotional events can build up pent up emotions that need release". I blushed again at what I thought he was suggesting, "Anyway off to the bath and then bed for you, we're both at the other end of the house so make as much noise as you like". I blushed again, not used to an adult talking about these things. He then gave me a kiss goodnight on the cheek, he stunk of brandy so was obviously a bit drunk which probably made him loosen up and say all of this! I went upstairs and had my bath, cleaned my teeth and went into our bedroom. Norman was already in bed. "What was Stan talking to you about?" I blushed and said "mostly about my family situation" (i didn't want to us the word parents for obvious reasons), he also said they're adopting you?" "Yeah, they're so good to me, Stan is great and so relaxed about everything". I paused and then said, "So.....he knows about you and Rob? and me and George it seems!". "Yeah he's fine with it, he walked in on me and Rob in bed together with Rob all the way in me. I thought he was going to go nuts but he just laughed and said to finish what we were doing and come down for a chat when we were cleaned up. Well unsurprisingly Rob lost his hard on so we headed down sheepish and scared. He had a talk with me and Rob. Said it was obvious to him what we were been doing and he'd suspected it for a while but that Mary has no idea. He just said to be careful, to be gentle with each other and he'd make sure we had "appropriate supplies". He then told us he had a thing with his best friend at school for years, it was totally natural to experiment but to keep the door shut when we did just in case. He's now put a lock on it so we're all good. He does make the odd joke about it in front of me and Rob sometimes which is embarrassing but at least it means he's fine with it". Thinking about what Stan said I decided not to wear anything in bed so climbed in naked, Norman looked at me in surprise but didn't say anything. I rolled up to him and pulled his pyjamas bottoms down "You don't need those tonight Norm" I said. He pulled them off and his top and threw them in the corner. "For one night only I'm yours to use as you wish, after your day I'm sure you need some release". Norm kissed me on the cheek, then held me close and just said he wanted to hold me for now. We lay there together as I felt tears roll down his cheek, our dicks were pushed together and I started to harden despite myself and so did he. Lust or just the need for release took over, he flipped me over, wet my hole with his finger, whispered he was sorry there was no lube, pushed his dick in and hammered away. He was a bit smaller than George so no pain and it wasn't the same as being fucked by George, but I knew he needed it. He came really quickly but held me there until he hardened and fucked me again. After he'd finished he sucked my dick, cuddled me close and fell asleep, tears still rolling down his cheeks. I woke up in the night to a strange feeling, as I came to fully I realised Norman was balls deep in me, gently fucking me while softly crying. I let him finish in me and he whispered "I'm sorry to do it without waking you, I just needed it". I told him it was fine and that's what I was there for. We fell back asleep, with his dick still up against me. I woke up in the morning with the sun streaming in, I left Norman sleeping and headed downstairs. Gerald had gone to a meeting already and Stan was having breakfast. Norman must have heard me get up as he came downstairs and Norman joined us. "How are you feeling today Norman?" Stan asked, "Good thanks Dad, am looking forward to getting home to Mum, Charles and Rob". Norman emphasised the Dad and Mum, yesterday had obviously drawn a line and he was moving on to this new life even if it would take a while to get over the loss. Stan beamed at him, "That's good son, they'll have missed you, Rob in particularly will be lost without somewhere warm to put his dick". I spluttered on my cornflakes in shock at an adult saying this, Norman just laughed "Yeah, well we'll be back soon and he'll have plenty of opportunity although my dick is a bit sore after all those times in Tom last night so I might need to take it easy". I blushed bright red and they both laughed, "Well let me know if you need any cream for it" said Stan. Stan's relationship with his boys was a million miles away from mine with Mr Woods and my Dad. A bit inappropriate maybe but then it was good to be honest and lt your kids know they can discuss anything with you, many years from that day when i had children of my own I tried to be more like that than the cold emotionless git my dad was. Anyway, Norman went off to get a drink and Stan smiled at me, "I enjoyed our little chat last night, Norman seems more himself this morning so thanks for letting him have a good night with you. Don't worry, everything will work out, and your secret is safe with me, as I imagine mine is with you?" He said with a smile, I grinned and nodded. Soon after we headed on to the road for the long drive home.