On Tue, 22 Jun 2010 02:30:30 -0700, Mover wrote
(in article <220620100530302733%Mover@Watch-Me.com>):
> In article <Grant-me-that-2106104@Grant.Grant>, +Grant.
> <+Grant@grant.grant> wrote:
>
>> 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.
>
> Don't let fools make you into their likeness. You're better than that.
>
> You, and your stories too, are appreciated by many here.
> Take heart by that, and put it back in your chest.
>
> Mover, the life coach?
>
> Ps
> I don't employ kill filters, but I just now returned a poster to my
> ignore list, which has only ever contained one BL.
Fat chance. You wouldn't miss a word of it.
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