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The Journey of Love, by Scotty
Finding Love: A Journey
By:
Scotty
(Copyright 2007 by the author)
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Chapter 3
Talk about two happy campers,
we almost floated into the mall. Brad whispered into my ear,
"I want to pregnancy preteen photos
hold your hand, no; I want to kiss you again, but not
here. I'm as happy as I can ever remember being since Chris left."
I smiled at him, remembering how it felt when he kissed me, how all
of my being was connected to him, how I felt his most private part,
hard and pushing against me, my penis erect also. I quickly took
his hand in mine and said.
"I want you to kiss me right now. Do you dare?"
"No, I guess I don't."
"Why not?"
"'cause."
"That's not an answer. What if I kiss you?"
"God, Jake, I want to so much, but this wouldn't be a good place to
do it. There are many people in this part of the country who would
make life top less preteen
very miserable for us. I don't want that. If the time
comes when we have to tell everyone about us, then I will be the
first to speak. Okay?"
"Sure, I was just pullin' your chain." thumb hairless preteen
He smiled and squeezed extreme preteen nymphets
my
hand and then let it go. I suspected that no one had seen our
holding hands. I observed him carefully and was awed by his
handsome face, his to-kill-for body, and his sensitivity and caring
that took my breath away. I asked him,
"You really love Chris, don't ya?"
"More than I can say. It hurts like hell, Jake, to see him in such
distress just because he likes men more than women. Who cares about
that shit? I mean, isn't the important thing that we love each
other, that love conquers all? I have a lot to learn, but I know
one thing for certain right this minute and that's this: loving you
makes me whole, Jake. It makes me happy. It makes me want to be a
good guy. Is that crazy?"
(Silence)
We stopped and looked in the window of the Foot Locker. Brad moved
closer to me and our shoulders touched; with preteen nude blondes
a little effort, we
could touch legs, which we did.
"No, it's not crazy. It's wonderful. I have so many emotions,
warring for the first place in my heart that I can't explain exactly
how I feel. sites banned preteen
I know I feel wonderful, better than I can ever
remember feeling. And it's because of you. I...I.."
"You what?" he demanded.
Could I say it? Could I get my tongue and lips to say what my heart
was shouting? I turned and faced him, saying,
"Brad, this isn't the place where I wanted to say this. But I need
to say this or we won't know where we stand. I need to tell you..."
"You like me, but that's it, right? I should have known. My
expectation was too high. You're too good for me; I don't deserve
you. Maybe we should call it a night. I think..."
"SHUT UP!" I practically shouted.
People did turn to xxx cp preteen
look at us. Brad's look japan preteen fashion
of astonishment almost
made me laugh, but I knew this was an important and serious moment.
I remembered the kiss in the Mustang and knew preteen youn girl
that I had taken the
lead there, so I knew that there could be no hesitation here. I
spoke quietly but with great emotion,
"I don't intend to call it a night. Do you understand that?" He
shook his head yes.
"Can preteen masterbating
you keep still and let me have my preteen gorgeous model
say, and then you brazil preteens model
can say or
do whatever you want?"
"Yeah."
"Fine, then. Now listen carefully, Brad Mason. I love you!"
Before I could say another word or even look at him, he had preteen nudist pedo
me in
his arms hugging me tightly. I noticed people stopping, most with
smiles on their faces, but some with looks of hatred. I china preteens
was able to
whisper,
"Think of something to say that will cover for this long hug, which
I happen to love." He laughed.
In a voice stronger and louder than was necessary, he said,
"I'm so proud of you, Jacob. preteen that fuck
Imagine winning all those swimming
events and you waited to tell me right now. God, I'm proud of
you." And, much to my pleasure, he hugged me again.
"Thanks, you're a sweetheart. Let me edit that, ya MY sweetheart."
"Let's take a walk, kinda like a parade," wet preteen nymphets
he said. "I want to show
the whole mall, no maybe the whole state of Florida, the guy I love.
Notice, shithead, that I'm right. Everyone is looking at you. Told
ya."
We were both laughing. I poked him on his arm, and I pointed out
that they were also looking at preteen 13 models
him.
"After all, Brad, you're the hunk. I come in second or third in
comparison to you."
"Really, then watch and listen."
Brad moved over to an older couple who had been watching us. He
approached them with a broad smile and asked,
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"Well," the cute forbidden preteen photos
brunette said, " he's a charmer, and that amature preteen pics
blond
hair, yikes, he's pretty spectacular."
I blushed a deeper red. The blond girl with big tits looked both of
us over,
"I'll tell you what. He's so darn cute that it hurts. But honey,
you got charms I would die for."
I was laughing so hard that I had to sit on one preteen forum board
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Brad. continuing to blush, saw me, he began to laugh, too. Together
on the bench, we made a spectacle of ourselves, much to the delight
of the passersby.
We continued our "parade", as Brad called it, and I noticed that we
had many people looking at us. I also became topless model preteen
keenly aware that many
of them were good looking young men. When I mentioned it to Brad,
he just smiled and said,
"I told ya, Jake. I found you attractive and sexy, so why wouldn't
these other guys look at ya, especially since I made you into such a
hot stud."
"Sure, you dickhead, sure! They're looking at you `cause they naturist preteen torrent
can't
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past that body of yours. Wow!"
Brad began snickering. I smiled at him and he said,
"Are you telling me that you noticed. Hmm, I certainly noticed you
this afternoon. Your body is awesome, especially when you're
naked."
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so lucky to see that again. preteen boys webcams
From now on, Brad, you only
see me with all my clothes on. And..."
Brad was laughing and I already knew I was in for some of his shit.
He stopped and looked directly at me. He reached up and lifted my
head by my chin so that our eyes were directly in line. Then he
smiled, saying
"So that's the way it's gonna be, is it? Fine then, you don't see
me naked, not for a long, long time. What's good for the goose is
good for the gander."
I moved away from him just slightly and, amid giggles and laughter,
I said,
"Goose and erotic dressed preteens
gander. What's that crap all about? Sounds like Sadie
talking."
"What I'm saying pool-soaked brain is that you no nakie, me no nakie.
Get it?"
I lost it and was sputtering and almost choking, but I forced out a
quick reply,
"And, Sir Brad, how ya gonna get into your Speedo without my seeing
your prize package if we share the same locker?"
Brad had preteen photo angel
sat down on one of the preteen 12 yo
numerous mall benches, and bending
over with laughter, replied,
"No problem, after you get your stuff out pretty naked preteen
of the locker, I'll climb
in and change there. Now to continue my Oriental explanation, `No
lookie, no seeie.'"
"You are one dumb football-crazed jock. How are you going to change
tonight for bed if you don't take preteen natasha pics
off your clothes?"
"I have my own room, so there clorine breath."
I frowned and gave my best impression of disappointment.
"Oh," I said, "I thought you might want to spend the night in my
room, but I guess I'm wrong. That's okay, I'll probably sleep
better alone."
I casually placed my hand on his thigh and squeezed. I wanted to
smile, but I didn't because I saw movement in his crotch.
"Why would I think I could spend the night in your room. You didn't
ask me," he said glaring kiddingly at me.
"It's not very romantic if I have to ask you. I was thinking more
in the line of Casanova or some other great lover. But it's okay,
maybe the next time that you stay over at japanese preteen bbs
the house."
"You asshole, just pre teen pcitures
wait until I get ya in the theater. That will be
payback time."
"Are you planning to hurt me, slick-fingers?"
"Haven't decided, Speedo boy. I might. I might not. I'm thinking
more along the line of torture. Yeah! That's it you horny little
swimmer, I'm gonna henati preteen pics
torture you, punish you for being a turdhead and
making me feel like a loser."
"But you are a loser, pads-power. I mean, you're waiting for an
invitation to visit 'moi' in my suite preteen porn hardcore
of love. How much of a loser
is that?"
I was laughing too preteen thumbs ru
hard now to keep it in and we soon were both
laughing so loudly that passersby would stop briefly and give us
strange looks.
"I guess they think we're high on something," offered Brad.
"We are Brad. We're high on each other. I can't believe that this
is happening to me. Jacob Neilson the biggest smuck at the high
school. And who am I with; the sexiest, nicest guy at school, no I
take that back, the sexiest, nicest guy in preteen nude toplist
Florida."
Laughing, Brad said, "Yeah, you are lucky. I mean, I am a pretty
sexy dude. preteen hentai comics
And handsome. And endowed. And well-built. And
intelligent. And athletic. Yeah! You're damned lucky to have me
as your...what is it you want to call me, Jake?
"Asshole!" I said laughing so hard the tears were running down my
face."
"Oh, disappointing, Jake. I was hoping you chubby model preteen
might call me your
boyfriend. Guess that's out, though," a now serious Brad said.
(Silence)
I moved closer to him on the bench, our legs touching, our faces
closer now, just a short kiss away. I didn't know what to say. Did
Brad just ask me, in his own way, to be his boyfriend? I couldn't
help it but I knew there were tears preeteen preteen tgp
in my eyes, a couple of them
slowly sliding down my reddened face. I didn't care who saw as I
took his hand into mine and I squeezed it tightly, I whispered in a
voice choked with emotion,
"I have been your boyfriend 3d gay preteen
since I saw you today before lunch. I
would be honored and thrilled to call you my boyfriend. But, Brad,
I don't deserve you. I don't . . ."
"You just shut yur beautiful face, Jake. I want to be your
boyfriend. I told you once today I fell for ya when I saw ya in the
boys' room today. Jake, I'm asking you, with all my heart, will you
please be my boyfriend?"
I was now crying quite noticeably but I was able to murmur, as I
leaned as close as I dared in this public place, and stammered,
"Yes, I want to be your boyfriend. I want to be your lover. I want
to be yours. And I want to kiss you so badly right now that I may
scream if I can't."
Brad grabbed my hand and pulled me into the nearest store which was
`Linens and Things' and found a quiet secluded corner. He looked
both ways, kissed my tears away and then pulled me hard against his
body and kissed me with an open mouth, his tongue probing my mouth.
I was preteen sexe nude
so involved, so happy, that I didn't realize that I had pulled
away from him, and was preteen manga porn
telling him over and over, `I love you, I
love you..."
Our little tryst was interrupted by a cute clerk whose nametag read,
"Connie." She was smiling broadly and asked,
"Is there anything I can do to help you two?"
A red-faced Brad replied, "No, I think everything is under control."
"That's what I thought, she said. "Good luck, lovebirds!"
We made a quick retreat from the store and moved toward the
theaters. We hadn't gone far when Brad stopped and looked at me
with such love that I almost lost it again.
"You need some ice cream. Come on, Baby, let's get a cone preteen non nudepics
before we
get our tickets and settle in the theater so that I can torture
you."
I walked with him toward Baskin-Robbins. As we walked into the shop
we noticed the clerk leaning nonchalantly against the ice cream
cooler, a mask of boredom. But he was cute.
"Whatcha want, Jake?"
"Holy moly, 31 flavors. This could take a while."
"The movie starts at seven-thirty, so you will have to preteens art pictures
make up your
mind quickly. sexy preteen bbs
Got any favorites?"
"Duh! All ice cream is my favorite. But let's see. Sir, what's the
most popular flavor."
"Vanilla."
"Hmm, vanilla isn't my favorite. Let' see. Ooo, Strawberry
Cheesecake sounds good."
"We're out of that tonight," the clerk informed me.
"Brad what do you like?"
"Jamoca Almond Fudge sounds pretty interesting. And so does Rum
Raisin."
I lttle sexy preteens
began tapping the glass shield that separated the ice cream from
the customers. Brad fotos preteen models
smiled.
"Chocolate mousse, hmmm, that sounds delicious."
"Want a sample taste?" asked the clerk.
"That would be great. I'll try the chocolate mousse. What do you
want to taste, Brad?" He laughed and whispered in my ear,
"I want to taste you." I noticed the clerk perk up and pay
attention. Then aloud Brad said,
"I think I'll try the nubile preteen girl
Jamoca Almond Fudge." The clerk smiled at
both of us, and with a wink, said,
"I vote for tasting him."
I was embarrassed, but Brad took control.
"You wouldn't have a chance in gay preteen suck
hell, my friend. He's mine, all
mine, and I don't share. Now let's have those samples."
"Certainly, sir. My, my, what a studly guy." He quickly gave us
each a small dab in a paper cup. We tasted.
"Yup, I want the chocolate mousse."
"I'll have the Jamoca Almond Fudge. Make `em large and in sugar
cones."
"Sure thing, sir." said the smirking clerk. He dipped the ice cream
and handed chinese preteens sex
me mine first and then Brad got his.
Brad preteen img board
and he settled up the bill, and preteen pink world
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we were about to leave, the
clerk said,
"You sure there isn't anything else I can do for you, sir. I mean,
I would really enjoy a taste."
Brad stopped and turned. He handed me his cone, and I wondered what
he was going to do now. He walked up to the counter, preteen little incest
reached across
and took the clerk by this collar. The poor guy's eyes were popping
out of his head. Brad had his face almost touching the clerk's
face. In his most threatening voice, he warned him,
"I told you once, he's mine and only mine. If you ever say or do
anything that upsets him, I'll fresh preteen models
be back and I'll fix you so you'll
fit into one of those five gallon ice cream containers. Got it?"
"Yes, sir. I won't ever bother him, sir, never."
Brad smiled at him, mussed his hair and said,
"Good. Have a great night."
He returned to me, took his cone from me and held the door so that I
could go out first. I didn't say anything for a minute, but then I
giggled and said,
"You scared the hot preteen butt
shit out of that poor bastard. I thought he might
faint."
Brad smiled a devilishly cute smile and said,
"Good. I wanted to make sure he knew we were lovers and he wasn't
invited to join us. Here lick my cone. Give me yours to lick."
I was a little surprised, but I did preteen free preview
what he said. I watched him as
he moved his tongue around the ice cream, molding it as he did, into
a cylindrical shape, which he then kissed on the top and handed back
to me. I tried to do the same with his cone, and with a little
effort I did.
"What . . .?"
"That's the best we can do for now, but maybe later I might visit
your `chambre d'amour' ". russians preteens nudes
Then he laughed.
"What the fuck does that mean, you football jock?
"My God, do you have shit for brains? It means your bedroom of
love."
"Oh, so we're back to that again, huh? And where did you learn
French, at least your version of French."
Laughing I slipped the long roll-shaped ice cream into my mouth and
moved it in and out a candid preteen pic
couple of times. Brad almost dropped his
cone.
"You devil. You wonderful sexy devil. So you got the message,
right."
"I might be a schmuck, but I'm not totally stupid. Of course I got
the message. And I liked it. Maybe later, maybe."
"Oh, you cute, water baby, you're such a tease. Just you wait until
the theater."
We both were giggling as we got to the ticket booth. I tried to buy
the tickets, but Brad quickly top hard preteen
made it clear that he was bigger and
stronger than I was, pushing me gently aside and getting the tickets
and paying for them.
"Thanks, Brad. I really appreciate this. I'll try to repay you
somehow.
(Silence)
"Popcorn?"
"No."
"Candy?"
"No."
"Something to drink?"
"No."
"You're easy. To please, that is."
"I try to be accommodating."
"Let's go up to the back row of the preteen forbidden model
stadium seating."
"Why?"
"It's private and I want to torture you."
"You wouldn't would you, I mean, torture me?"
"What do you think. Don't you think you destroyed preteen daughters
deserve it."
"Probably."
We climbed the steps to the very last row, I went in first and Brad
prodded preteen nymphet pussies
me until we were in the last two seats in the row, and
against the side wall. There weren't that many patrons in the
theater. premium preteen galleries
Brad was smiling. I thought it was a kind of evil smile,
a knowing smile.
"By the way," I asked, " what's the movie? You didn't tell me."
Brad patted little nymphets preteen
my hand which was resting on the arm of the chair. That
same naughty smile spread across his handsome face. He sighed
deeply and leaned in, and after he planted a light kiss on my ear he
told me,
"Don't worry, Jake, you're not gonna be watching the movie. But in
case Sadie asks you, we saw "Pirates of the Caribbean:Dead Man's
Chest"
"Wow! I wanted to preteen illegal pictures
see it. Johnny Depp is really hot. Don't preteens tai
you
think?" I asked.
"Does Saturday follow Friday? He sure sexfree videospreteens
is. He seemed a little
swishy in the first movie, didn't you think?'
"I didn't see it, Brad. I had no one to go to the movies with. My
dad went with me to the first episode of the `Lord of the Rings'. stephi model preteen
He hated it and wouldn't go again. I need to rent it on DVD and
watch it home."
Brad picked my hand up off the arm of the chair and kissed it.
"That's on my list of things to do with you. It's getting to be a
long list, so time will tell."
I was about to make a wise remark nude russia preteens
to Brad when the lights went down,
and the previews began. Almost immediately, Brad's arm went around
my shoulders. I quickly snuggled against him. We sat there,
silently, as we each wondered what would happen nn school preteen
next. Brad began to
press his leg preteens asian 14
preteen videos galleries
against mine. I pushed back, holding my breath. Was
this his torture? If he didn't do something soon, it would
certainly be torture.
"Are you comfortable," he whispered in my ear, which he then kissed
lightly, and then licked it."
"Ooooohhh...." I young rusian preteen
moaned. Brad nude preteen pitchers
pulled away a little and with a
gentle laugh, he whispered,
"Sssshhh, you'll have everyone in the theater waiting in line for
some lovin'. "
Instead of answering, I leaned into him, kissed his ear and then
licked it as he had done me.
"Oh my God. Jake that's so, so..."
"Hot?"
"Yeah, hot."
Ignoring the film, I continued,
"How about this."
I took his head into my hands and leaned over him and pulled his
face to mine and then I kissed him, tenderly at first, and then as
the feelings increased, my kiss became passionate. I wanted to kiss
Brad so that he wouldn't soon forget. Without warning, he pulled me
on top of himself, kissing me with an urgency that I didn't expect.
His hands were on my ass massaging my cheeks. I could feel his
hardness against my own, and I thought I might reach a premature
climax, but I wouldn't pull away from him. I put my head on his
shoulder and lay there enjoying his hardness, his scent, while his
hands were roaming over my body. We were silent for quite a while.
"Jake, I want you so bad, forgive me because I know this is too
fast. I think we need to cool it a little."
"I know what I'm doing and it isn't too fast. Being preteenj nude
in your arms
makes me feel loved as I never have been loved before. I don't want
to cool it."
And I reached between us and began to rub his hard cock as it
pressed against his shorts. legal preteens bikini
It was larger than I had imagined and
now I wanted to see it, to feel it, flesh against flesh. Brad was
rubbing my back and soon he reached under my shorts and his hands
touched my bare butt and I gasped.
"Jake, Jake, Jake," he whispered. I began sucking on his neck, and
he art nudes preteen
laughed.
"Stop, stop, you'll give me a hickey. How will I explain that to
the guys? No, don't stop. Oh, God, Jake, I want you so much. Your
ass is so smooth, kiss me, baby, kiss me."
"Brad, I have to stop or, or..."
"I know. I preteennude boy
know."
I pulled away from him and sat back in my own seat. Brad had my
hand in his and he was kissing it.
"That torture preteen film
was preteen smoking pictures
the greatest. I volunteer to be your victim any
time you want, Brad." He laughed preteen jailbait nude
quietly.
"Hey, I want to be the victim once in a while." preteen forum galleries
he said.
He reached over and started to rub my crotch and immediately I was
hard. It felt so good that I just sat there, my ukranian preteens bbs
head thrown back,
wishing he might go further. He stopped and, with a quiet intensity
in his voice, he exclaimed,
"Holy shit, Jake, your cock is huge. preteen diaper story
Wow! I guess I know how to
pick `em. And you, Jake, are a winner!
"Brad, take me home. Right now."
"I did something to upset you. Shit, I did it again."
"No, no, it isn't that. It's just, well, I want to see and touch
all of you. Please. I want you so bad. I need to be completely,
totally yours."
"Let's get out of here," Brad said.
Stumbling some in the darkness, we hurriedly left the theater. Once
we were back in the mall we headed toward the parking lot and Brad's
Mustang. preteen puffy nipples
We were almost at the exit when we ran into Kevin and
Ashton.
"Well, well, well, if it isn't Brad and his concubine," Kev said as
Ashton laughed.
"Knock it off, Kev. Jake's a nice guy; he might even like you if
you acted like a human being and not like a piece of day-old dog
shit."
"Touchy, touchy. Just thought we'd say `Hi' sex preteen erection
to you and your bitch,"
snickered Kevin. Again Ashton laughed.
Before Brad could react, I grabbed Kevin by the collar of his shirt
and pulled him to me.
"If you ever call me anyone's bitch again, I might end up worse than
you, but I will get my licks in and you won't be bothering anyone
for a couple of days."
Ashton didn't laugh this time.
"Jake, take it easy. Kev's just being a wiseass. Let's go. See
you two in school on Monday. Get with it, Kev. See ya, Ashton.
Oh, and one thing more. If either of you gives Jake any shit
anytime, then you can answer to me."
We left the two of them standing there looking surprised and
slightly pissed.
As soon as we were in the Mustang, Brad pulled me over onto himself
and started kissing me wildly. I was in heaven.
"I'm so proud of you, Jake. You really surprised the shit out of
Kev. He needed that. I can't believe you. You are something
else."
I didn't want to hear anymore, so I kissed him again and again and
again.
"Take me home, please. I want to go to bed."
"Oh, Jake, you're exhausted. I'm sorry."
"Brad, I'm not tired. I just want to go to preteen models nadia
bed. With you."
The Mustang got a good workout speeding to my home.
To be continued...
"The measure of love is to love
without measure"
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