CHAPTER 7 Andrew and I laid there about an hour.CHAPTER 7 Andrew and I laid there about an hour. I felt him stir and woke up. "Hello, have a good nap?" I said. Andrew, without a word turned over to lay his chest across my chest and his head on my shoulder. He began to whimper. Tears rolled out of his eyes. I brought my arms around him hugged him and kissed him to help ease his pain, "Ok, ok, son. It's ok. Take it easy." I said. "What's the matter, my friend?" "I.. I've never done anything like this before." Came the reply. "You are a new friend, and now you're not going to like me anymore because I made a mess on your bed." It wasn't making sense his reasoning, but I told him that I do this type of thing too, and a mess can be cleaned up. We talked a little more and Andrew calmed down, quickly. His tears gave way to smiles, and my penis was beginning to straighten out again. I wanted to lie there naked with Andrew on my chest, hugging him forever. "Andrew," I said, "did I hear you use the word FUCK today?" "Yeah?" He said. "Do you know what that means?" I asked. "Not really." Andrew said. "I've heard the older boys at school talk and make gestures similar to what we just did, but I really don't know for sure. "Would you like to find out?" I asked. "Is it as fun as what we just did?" He asked. The answer was an instant "YES"! I had the remote control for the camera and a small medicine dropper in the drawer of the night stand next to my bed and I got that out. |