Path: news.nzbot.com!spool1.sonic-news.com!news-out.sonic-news.com!not.news-service.com!not.alt.net!not.highwinds-media.com!t4!artnm!t3!feeder.news-service.com!hitnews.eu!feeder1.cambriumusenet.nl!feed.tweaknews.nl!postnews.google.com!news2.google.com!border1.nntp.dca.giganews.com!nntp.giganews.com!novia!novia!sequencer.newscene.com!not-for-mail
From: " +Grant. " <+Grant@grant.grant>
Newsgroups: alt.fan.prettyboy
Subject: +*+*+*+ The Adventures of Stevie #87 "Real School" +*+*+*+
Date: 29 Dec 2010 15:58:02 -0600
Organization: .
Lines: 123
Message-ID: <Grant-me-that-2912101@Grant.Grant>
Reply-To: +Grant.
MIME-Version: 1.0
Content-Type: text/plain; charset=ISO-8859-1
Content-transfer-encoding: 8bit
X-No-Archive: yes
Xref: news.nzbot.com alt.fan.prettyboy:14073
The Adventures of Stevie #87
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.
All characters are fictitious, even if some of them might have names
that belong to some actual people, or act like people we know.
Stevie's school is for gifted children who don't fit in regular schools.
The stories may not be posted in chronological order.
Stevie is 12 in this story, in year 3 of his special school.
The Adventures of Stevie #87 "Real School"
Dear Carlos,
Dan took some tests. They showed he is ready for school earlier than
expected. We had a party for him at home on Sunday. We invited all the
kids who were on the rescue mission. We had to tell Jan it would be a
no clothing thing. She didn't mind, but had to get permission from her
father, who called us. He didn't like it, but we told him it was part
of a school thing, so it would be private and no reporters or pictures.
Then it was alright. She asked if she could bring her boyfriend Dean.
He isn't at our school, but is very smart. His father works with Jan's
father, so it's alright with security. Unless their fathers don't get
reelected. Rod brought his brother Davie. Jan's father let us use his
big fancy limousine and driver to bring everybody. It's a VERY long
black car which rich important people use. Very comfortable inside.
Still didn't keep me from wanting to throw up in it.
Jan undressed in the girl's bedroom, and the boys undressed in Dan's
and my bedroom. Davie got an instant boner from looking at all our
monsters. We all pretended we didn't notice. We put the clothes
carefully on the beds in different folded piles, so they wouldn't get
mixed up. Then we all went into the big living room. Davie got another
instant boner when he saw Jan without her clothes. Dean noticed it and
hugged him, and whispered to him, "Thanks for noticing. I think she's
beautiful too." Davie looked up at him and smiled, and hugged him back.
I caught Dean's eye and nodded approval to him. He smiled and nodded
back. Dean is smart, and a good man. Jan and Dean make a good couple.
I'm glad for them.
We traded stories about Dan. About the lost shell, the sucking offer,
which made Dan red in the face a little. Then him helping me learn
baseball and swimming, and him helping me learn to ride like an
experienced sack of potatoes. I tried to make it funny. They laughed.
They laughed really hard when I told them what happened with the camp
nurse. Rod told Davie he would tell him what gelding means when they
get home. That's going to be tough. Better him than ME.
We didn't say much about the rescue. Just that it happened, and
something to explain the scars on Dan's back to Davie. There was a
little trouble. Davie wanted to touch them. He did, and then he cried.
Dan hugged him better. Then each of the rest of us hugged him in turn,
and did the same to Dan.
Then we had cake and ice cream. Then we played some music while Dan
opened his presents. They were mostly school things, but fancy and more
expensive than they had to be. Who really needs a solid gold pen and
pencil set which Jan and Dean gave him? Except the joy of giving it
gave them, I suppose. Then we sang some songs. That's when I found out
Jan and Dean are really good singers. It's strange, but they sing their
best when they are holding hands.
Then it was time for Jan and Dean to leave. They had to be someplace
else with their fathers. They took the limo there and sent it back for
the rest to use later. Before they left, Jan kissed everybody. When she
did it to Davie, he got another boner. She told him how cute he was,
which made him grin all over his face. Dean surprised me by kissing all
of us too. He must have been briefed by Jan. When he got to Davie, he
said "Some day you are going to make a girl VERY happy. I hope she
realizes how nice you are," and kissed him too. I love Dean. I could
see Rod felt the same. Davie practically worshipped him. I had a rival.
Good. I don't want worshipers, just friends.
The party was over, so we all helped clean up. Then we went into our
bedroom to rest before supper. Me, Dan, Chad, Rod, and Davie, sat
around on the floor and talked, because the beds were covered with
clothes. Sometimes we hugged. It was a nice time. Then Davie wanted to
give a special present to Dan. Himself. Rod gave permission. They did
have a lot of fun kissing and stroking each other. We watched. We had
boners. We decided not to let them go to waste. So, while those 2 were
having their fun, we 3 did too. Nice and gentle, loving each moment
together. All 5 of us ended up in a big pile of love, after we had all
squirted. We passed the towel around were we were, to clean up, and
then stayed that way till we were called for supper, all just hugging
Dan, in the middle of our pile.
When Zack knocked on the door to announce supper, I asked him to come
in. We were still surrounding Dan with hugs. I said "I thought you
would like to see how much we all really appreciate and love Dan." Then
we all got up and together we hugged Zack. He didn't try to hide his
tears when Dan called him "father". Then we all went out, and we boys
did the same to Glena, who cried too, when Dan called her "mother".
Then to Marsha and Brandy, sisters to Dan and me.
We ate supper, all still dripping a tear sometimes. Then it was time
for Rod, Davie, and Chad to leave. We all hugged each other again,
which took a lot of time, then they got dressed, and left, holding
hands. The rest of us sat around in the living room, not really
watching the TV, lost in our own thoughts, but joined in our love.
Always.
Your friend,
Stephen
--
Grant
|
|