On Mon, 21 Jun 2010 20:50:01 -0700, Grant. wrote
(in article <Grant-me-that-2106104@Grant.Grant>):
> In article <180620100422161815%Mover@Watch-Me.com>, Mover
> <Mover@Watch-Me.com> wrote:
>
>> In article <Grant-me-that-1706101@Grant.Grant>, +Grant.
>> <+Grant@grant.grant> wrote:
>>
>>> The Adventures of Stevie #8
>>>
>>> These stories were told to me by friends and other people. Some of them
>>> are true. Some of them are only partly true. Some of them should have
>>> been true. LOL
>>>
>>> My first post about Stevie ("Call me Stephen!") was when he was 12 and
>>> in summer camp and was told by another camper. This was from a time
>>> before computers would fit on a desk and when people communicated with
>>> friends in other countries by actual letters sent through the postal
>>> service. When children did this those friends were called "penpals".
>>> Carlos is Stevie's penpal in Argentina and knows English. This is a
>>> fictional contrivance to enable Stevie to tell us his stories because
>>> he isn't here in person. I think.
>>> The stories may not be posted in chronological order.
>>> Stevie's new school is for gifted children who don't fit in regular
>>> schools.
>>> Stevie is 10 in this story, which takes place two months after story #7
>>>
>>>
>>> The Adventures of Stevie #8 "Turn the Table"
>>>
>>>
>>> Dear Carlos,
>>>
>>>
>>> I have to make this short because I have a lot of homework to do, and
>>> I want to play with a friend before he leaves. Short isn't right
>>> because the paper is just as long. Ha ha.
>>> We have a family stay with us for a week before they move to their new
>>> house in the next city. They are a mother and father and a girl Tanya
>>> age 13 and a boy Jeremy age 16. At first Tanya was very nice to me but
>>> not after Jeramy was real nice to me. It started when the four of us
>>> were playing cards. We played changing poker. The deal changed after
>>> every hand and the dealer said which kind of poker we would play then.
>>> I always choose 7 card stud with nothing wild. I like not knowing the
>>> down cards of the other players and it's all about luck and betting so
>>> it's harder for me to win. Most people like draw poker better. Tanya
>>> smiled at me a lot but didn't say much. Jeremy smiled a lot at me too
>>> but he said nice things. When I said we were going to play 7 card stud
>>> he said that's good because he's a stud too. I said you don't look like
>>> a piece of wood in the wall. He said that's not what it means. I said
>>> it is and it means a boy horse making more horses too. Look it up in
>>> the dictionary. I know it's there because I read it. He said you read
>>> the dictionary? The who thing? I said yes. Didn't you? He said nobody
>>> does that. I said I'm not nobody but I did it too. He looked confused
>>> for a second. Ha ha. Then he said he thinks it means you are a real man
>>> with a big dick and that makes him a stud. Then his sister got mad and
>>> she and her friend left the table and went in the living room which
>>> made me alone with Jeremy in the bedroom. Jeremy said fine now we can
>>> be real friends. We played some more poker.
>>>
>>> I was winning a lot and he asked me are you cheating. I said no but I
>>> thought he might think what I was doing was cheating. I told him I did
>>> what real poker players do. I guess right about what kind of hand he
>>> has by the look on his face and how his body moves. He said that was
>>> really neat. Then he scrunched down in this chair and stuck his long
>>> legs out under the table and put them on my chair between my legs. I
>>> thought that was strange but didn't say anything about it because we
>>> didn't have shoes on so he wouldn't get marks on the chair. Just as I
>>> was looking at his face to see what kind of hand he had he touched my
>>> monster with his toes. I jumped a little and said why did you do that?
>>> He said to distract me so I couldn't read his face. It worked and I
>>> lost. I told him the next time to be careful or something bad will
>>> happen. He said what? I said just be careful. The next hand was
>>> alright. The hand after it he grabbed my monster with both feet and I
>>> jumped back and fell off the chair so hard I landed halfway out the
>>> bedroom door while he was trying to dodge the table which my knees made
>>> fly up into his face. He fell back in his chair and the table landed on
>>> top of him. We had a rug on the floor so the only noise was my knees
>>> hitting the table which wasn't loud so the other people in the living
>>> room didn't know what happened.
>>>
>>> My back hurt a little and I was trying not to cry in front of him when
>>> he got up and put the table back on its feet. He ran over to me and
>>> said are you hurt and I said just a little in my back. His face
>>> crumpled up and I think he was about to cry for me and he hugged me
>>> really gently and lifted me up and put me on the bed. It was very nice
>>> of him. He touched me all over and asked it it hurt anywhere. I said no
>>> except when he touched me between my legs and I said be careful. He
>>> jerked his hand back. I think he was afraid he had hurt me with his
>>> feet which made me jump away from the table. I told him I wasn't hurt
>>> there but I am very ticklish there and couldn't help jumping away like
>>> that. He said he was very sorry but could he make it up to me later? I
>>> said okay.
>>>
>>> Jeremy woke me up in the middle of the night and asked if he could make
>>> my back feel better with his hands. I said if he wants to. I was on my
>>> stomach so he lifted my PJ shirt up and ran his fingers all over my
>>> back. It felt great. Then he said I should take off my PJ bottoms so he
>>> could do my legs because it will make my back feel even better. He
>>> helped me take them off and he was right. It was wonderful. Even my
>>> monster under me liked it a lot. So did his monster I saw standing out
>>> of his PJs. He said I should turn over so he could do my front. I did
>>> and I knew what he would say so I said it first yes it's big but be
>>> careful not to make me jump away again. He ran his fingers all over my
>>> front but not on the monster which was jumping like doing fast pushups.
>>> It was funny when it smacked into his hand when it was near which was a
>>> lot of times. I was breathing faster and so was he. His monster was
>>> jumping too. Then all of a sudden when his fingers ran over my nuts the
>>> third or fourth time my muscles tensed up and I started shaking and
>>> there was a very strange but very good feeling all over I don't know
>>> how to write about. Then it was over and I was all relaxed and sleepy.
>>> Jeremy was making low moaning noises and then his monster he was trying
>>> to keep still with his hand squirted white smelly stuff all over me. He
>>> said sorry when he could catch his breath and said it means he likes me
>>> a whole lot and went to the bathroom to get a towel to clean me up. He
>>> did and hugged me gently and said he likes me a lot over and over again
>>> and kissed me on my cheek. I told him I like him too because I do and
>>> kissed him on his cheek because I thought he would like it very much
>>> like my parents do. Then something wet from his face fell on me in the
>>> dark. I think he cried because he was too happy. Then we went to sleep.
>>> Only his arms were around me all night but I felt a special kind of
>>> warm all over me in my sleep.
>>>
>>> We got up in the morning and I'm writing this to you now which is
>>> longer than I thought it would be. Jeremy is going to leave tomorrow
>>> and I will really miss him. I'm going to tell him tonight before we go
>>> to bed my back still hurts a little. I'm going to put a towel under my
>>> pillow just in case. I looked at him just now and touched my back. He
>>> winked at me!
>>>
>>>
>>> Your friend,
>>>
>>> Stephen
>>
>> Great story. Well crafted, engaging, surprisingly romantic, and the
>> wink is inspired.
>> The heat is not an entirely unwelcome extra. LOL
>>
>> Mover, reeling his tongue back in
>
> I forgot to thank you for your kind words.
>
> So, thank you for your kind words.
>
> If you had a name I could use I would put you in my stories.
>
> The first part of story #9 I just posted, which are explanations, is
> extra long because it lays the foundations for a lot of the stories
> which come after. I try to make the explanations interesting, but they
> are merely devices I can hang the main stories on.
>
> I've written up to story #12 where Stevie meets Kit Hacker.
> In his bedroom!
> KH gives some really good advice, and something else. I hope he likes
> it if he ever gets to read it. I think he would.
>
> I have story ideas and plots for most of the first year in summer camp,
> and the second year of school, and the second year in camp, and the
> third year in school. They are a lot of fun, and some are even more
> hot, and there will be important life lessons learned, and clues to
> some mysteries I will hint at. I don't know if I will write the
> stories. A lot of why I wrote and posted them was for Doc, who could
> use them to help the kids he meets. My feelings about that have
> changed.
>
>
Why don't you just call him Grant..... :)
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