Jamie Gets A Tutor and More 11 to 15
By Captain J
Copyright 2016 by Captain J, all rights reserved
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Jamie
Gets a Tutor and More Part 11
(A Puericil™ and Little Boys Shouldn’t Be So
Modest Story)
By Captain J
Going to his rescheduled Social Studies class
first period, Jamie handed in the assignment he’d been given for his missed
class the previous week. The man looked it over and nodding his head said,
“Excellent Jamie, you’re doing much better recently.”
“Pamela Martin has been tutoring me recently Sir
and it’s really a big help. I’ve finally got a handle on my classes and
understand the material much better.”
“Whatever the cause, I’m happy to see the big
improvement; several of your other teachers have mentioned the same thing. Keep
it up and you’ll do well this year.”
“I plan on it and thank you Sir.” He said and
then took his seat and waited for the class to start.
His next class was the double period for his
regular Art class, so he headed directly to the changing room, undressed and
when the teacher came in resumed the pose he’d been given the previous class.
She checked his position, moved his left knee slightly and then just nodded
approval. Jamie sat there looking out the window, since that was the direction
he was faced as the teacher moved from student to student as usual. After about
20 minutes he noticed movement outside…
“Mrs. Carter? There’s someone outside with a
camera taking pictures, I think it’s a girl!” he called to her and she
immediately charged out of the room. Jamie held his pose and the other students
continued to work but were talking among themselves as to what was going on.
Several minutes later, Mrs. Carter came back in
dragging Kelly Waggoner with her and carrying a camera with a telephoto lens in
the teacher’s hand. “Listen up students! All of you were told about my no
photographs rule at the start of the year and my no exceptions policy. Apparently
Miss Waggoner decided that doesn’t apply to her. She is as of now expelled from
all art classes with a failing grade for each! I’ll be taking her to the office
to have her schedule changed to remove her. Her camera is confiscated as
evidence.”
“You can’t do that! That’s an expensive camera
my father won’t permit it!” the girl screamed at the teacher.
“I can hold on to it for now young lady and
after removing the memory card and checking it turn it over to your father. You’d
better hope I only find pictures from this class on that card, or it will be
given to the police!”
“But you can’t just kick me out, the camera
wasn’t in the classroom!”
“Watch me young lady, no photographs means just
that. NO PHOTOGRAPHS! Pamela, I’m leaving you in charge of the class while I
take Kelly to the office. All of you keep working and give Jamie a break at 15
minutes before the hour. If I’m not back yet, then just resume work for the
second hour. I don’t know how long this will take, so I’m trusting you students
to behave appropriately while I’m gone. Let’s go Kelly, I can’t tell you how
disappointed I am in you right now!”
After Mrs. Carter took the still protesting girl
from the room, Jamie looked at the girls and said, ”Well that’s my quota of
drama for today!” smiled and then resumed his pose while the girls all laughed
and got back to work.
The teacher didn’t return for the break period
and Jamie just walked around the room naked talking to the girls and looking at
their drawings, as before Pamela, Cindy and Becky’s were the best, but he tried
to find something to complement on each of the drawings. The girl who’d only
drawn his genitals the last time had a full body drawing this time and when he
glanced at her she blushed and said, “Mrs. Carter said this wasn’t a
pornography class and I got a low grade, so you won’t see that again, sorry
Jamie!”
“It’s ok Karen, I’m just the model so I don’t
have any say in the matter. But I like this one much better.” and moved on to
another drawing.
He resumed his pose at the end of the break and
the girls all went back to work. When the teacher returned, she got a big roll
of brown paper from a closet, measured a window and then started cutting large
pieces on a table in the rear of the room. As the end of class approached, she
stopped everyone a couple of minutes early.
“Just to head off the rumors I know will be
circulating rapidly around the school. I took Kelly to the office and her
father was called and came to the school. Searching the camera we found 14
pictures of Jamie taken today starting from when he came out of the changing
room until I caught her. She was expelled from all art classes as a result and
suspended for two weeks, one for the pictures and one for being absent from the
assigned study hall she was supposed to be in without permission. I requested
her father to check her cell phone and he found two more pictures of students
modeling from the other 8th grade class, an additional week was
added for each of those pictures so a month in total. Her father erased the
photos from her phone and agreed he would not fight the suspension if the
matter was kept internal and not turned over to the police. I have the memory
card from the camera and will be turning it over to Jamie before he leaves today.
I hope you all understand my no exceptions policy on photographs! Now while we
clean up things, I’d like a couple of you to help me cover the lower windows
with the paper I cut, so that something like this can’t happen again and I’ll
be giving all my other classes a lecture on what happened today so that they
understand as well.”
Pam, Cindy and Becky helped her cover the
windows while Jamie got dressed and were waiting for him when he came out along
with the teacher. “I’m so sorry this happened Jamie; I can’t tell you how
disappointed I am that one of my students would so something like that! I can
guarantee that it won’t happen again! Here is the memory card and you can do
whatever you want with it, it’s yours now so keep it, destroy it or whatever,
it’s not needed anymore.”
“It’s not your fault Mrs. Carter, you made clear
what your policy was and she didn’t listen and thought there’d be no
consequences for breaking the rules. Now she knows differently and so will all
the other students in all your classes.” He offered. “Thank you for strictly
enforcing the rules, I don’t know what she planned on doing with pictures of
me, but now I won’t have to worry about it.”
“Just so you know Jamie, her father was very
upset with her and is planning on either home schooling her or putting her into
an all girls private school. He’s already decided that she won’t be coming back
here. I gathered from his comments that he’s tired of having to get her out of
trouble and this was the last straw so to speak.” The woman advised.
“That’s between her and her father Ma’am, and
not my concern. I’m just glad I noticed her out there, if I’d been facing a
different direction, I wouldn’t have seen her.”
“Yes that was lucky, I still can’t believe she
did it at all and thought she’d get away with it,” the clearly exasperated
woman responded.
“OK well it’s over and done with, how about we
go to lunch girls?” he replied as he glanced over at his waiting friends.
“Yes I’m holding you up again, Sorry Jamie! Go
kids!” and Jamie just nodded and was quickly joined by the girls as they headed
out of the room.
***
“I can’t believe that little bitch tried that!”
Cindy exclaimed as they walked down the hallway, “You don’t deserve to be
treated that way Jamie!”
“It doesn’t surprise me Cindy, I expected her to
try something, it was just a matter of what and when.” He replied.
“How So? Jamie?” Becky asked.
“It was her whole attitude about pictures during
that first Honor’s class like it was her right to have nude photos of me and
how pushy she was when taking the one’s she was allowed to. She was like she
thought she was above the rules that they didn’t apply to her. That’s why I
told Ricky not to trust her, because I certainly didn’t.”
“Yeah you, Pam and Cindy all told him not to
trust her, I thought you were a little overboard with that but you’re entitled
to your opinion. Now it’s obvious you were right about her.”
“Yep, but she’s gone so it’s a non-issue now. Hope
they have something I can actually stomach for lunch today. I’m tired of crap I
can’t identify…” he replied.
***
By the time the afternoon was over just about
everyone knew what happened in the art class and that Kelly had been suspended,
and probably wouldn’t be back ever. Jamie just ignored comments he heard about
the incident because one of the reasons it was such a juicy rumor was the fact
that he modeled nude for art classes and was naked in school for several hours
per week. That he was nude in front of almost all girls just made the jaw
flapping even more pervasive. He heard quite a few whispered conversation about
what he looked like naked and speculation as to his body and in particular
whether he was ‘hung’ or not.
When the day was finally over he was very happy
to get away from all the speculation and gossip. Pam and Cindy waited for him
outside along with Tommy and Ricky and they all departed the school quickly.
“I can’t believe all the gossip about Jamie
guys, anyone who knew I was in that art class wanted to know all about how
Jamie looks. What a bunch of crap!” Cindy exclaimed.
“Don’t worry about it Cindy, it’ll all blow over
in a day or two; then they’ll find something else to gossip about.” Jamie
advised.
“How can you be so calm about it Jamie?” she
asked.
“Do I have any choice? Look Cindy I’m not some
pop star or hunk like they see in all those teen magazines. I’m just a normal
guy and a small one at that. You girls tell me I look good, but I am what I am
and can’t change it. So I’ll just wait it out, that’s all I can do. I know how
the gossip network works here; I’ve been the target of it before. Sooner than
you think, they’ll have some new thing to worry their stupid heads over.”
“He’s right Cindy, I’d guess by the weekend it
will be all about some new couple they’ve decided on or the latest ‘love
triangle’ they’re speculating on. Jamie’s best choice it to just ignore it all
and they’ll quickly move on to something else. If he reacts to it, it will just
last longer,” Pam advised.
“All I know is when I had art class this
afternoon, Mrs. Carter was on a rampage about it. She told us what happened and
told everyone she wouldn’t put up with anything like it. That if she even found
a cell phone in her classroom, the student was out, whether they used it or
not. She said she’d search all our bags every class if she had to. One of the
students in our class volunteered that she had one and told her that she had it
but that it was turned off. Mrs. Carter told her to take it out of the room
right then and not ever bring it back or she’d be out permanently. And our class
doesn’t even have live models. We just draw objects, right now it’s just a bowl
of fruit!”
“Good Ricky, I knew she was a no-nonsense type
teacher and she proved it today. She enforced the rules as stated and that’s
just what we need all the teachers to do.” Jamie replied.
“Do you know what the pictures she took look
like Jamie?” Pam asked.
“No and I haven’t decided whether to even look
at them or not. I can read the card on my computer I’ve got an SD card slot,
but I don’t know whether to see what she was up to or just erase it and forget
about it. Why do you want to see them?”
“I’m not telling what to do, but if it was me,
I’d look to see what she took just so I’d know what she was after, then destroy
the card totally.” She responded.
“OK I’ll do that, you guys can see them too if
you want, they sure can’t have anything you guys haven’t seen before. Not with
all the time I spend naked at home and on the beach.”
“I don’t need to see them Jamie,” Ricky replied,
“I KNOW what you look like naked and I really don’t care what she was up to,
since I won’t have to deal with her when I start modeling tomorrow. With the
crackdown Mrs. Carter is enforcing, I won’t have to worry about someone else
taking any of me in class either.”
Ricky left the group to head home when they got
near his house, but Pam, Cindy and Tommy continued on to Jamie’s house.
***
Arriving home, Jamie and Tommy took their
backpacks to the kitchen and then went to his room and undressed. Jamie turned
on his computer and while he waited, told Tommy to tell the girls he was going
to check out the SD memory card. He’d just popped it into the card slot when
the girls came in and the computer called up the file list. “Holy Shit look at
the size of those files!” he exclaimed seeing they were each several Mb in
size. “Sorry girls I didn’t mean to swear like that,” he meekly added when he
noticed them leaning over his shoulder to see the screen.
“Don’t worry about it Jamie, but those are huge
files,” Cindy advised.
Jamie clicked on the first photo and as he
expected is was him as he stepped out of the changing room and showed him full
frontal. He clicked on the ‘full size’ button to show the original size of the
picture and suddenly the screen was full of his mid section with this cock and
balls on huge display. “OK now we know why the files are so big, that camera
must have a huge pixel count!” Moving on, the next photo it was him standing by
the platform apparently when he was confirming that it was the same pose, and
then next him getting into position. Then the teacher adjusting his leg and
then her standing back and looking at him. The rest were just him sitting in
position taken from his left side, which didn’t show much except that he was
nude but his body mostly turned away from the camera. <sigh> “pretty much
what I expected from the angle she had shooting through the widows,” Jamie
observed, then looked to the girls “either of you want any of them? If not I’ll
destroy the card.”
“No wrong angle from where I stand Jamie,” Pam
advised.
“Same here Jamie,” Cindy advised.
“OK it gets destroyed then,” he said closing the
directory and taking the card out. He pulled out a paper punch from his desk
drawer and punched two holes through the small plastic card and threw it in his
trash can. “All done!” he said as he shut down his computer.
When he stood up, he was surprised that Tommy
grabbed him and hugged him hard, pressing his body against him, his chin on his
chest as he looked up at the bigger boy. “I’m sorry all this happened to you
Jamie, a nice guy like you shouldn’t have to deal with stuff like this!” then
lay his head against Jamie’s chest and rubbed his cheek against him for a
minute before releasing him.
As soon as Tommy released him Pam pulled him
into a tight hug and softly kissed him. “Tommy said all that needs be said
Jamie!” then kissed him again before releasing him.
“My turn!” Cindy said with a giggle, “and yes
Tommy’s 100% correct!” then gave him a good kiss too.
“All I can say is I couldn’t ask for better
friends than you guys,” Jamie said blushing a little. “Now it’s done, it’s over
and I don’t want to hear about it again! Agreed?”
The girls nodded agreement and when he looked to
Tommy the small boy just said “Are we swimming today? What? I’ve already
forgotten about it!” then started laughing and was soon joined by the bigger
kids.
“Yeah Tommy I could use a swim right now,” Jamie
replied still laughing. “Let’s go!”
***
Trooping outside, the boys took off running for
the water as the girls followed more slowly and sat together on the sand
watching the boys. They hadn’t been there long when they were joined by Susan,
Mary and Becky. “We hoped we’d find you here girls,” Becky offered, “How’s
Jamie taking all of this?”
“He’s fine Becky, we just looked at the photo’s
Kelly shot before Jamie destroyed the SD Card, only a couple of them showed him
full nude from the front, most were after he was posing and she had the wrong
angle to show anything but his upper body and legs. They weren’t that bad and
could have been much worse. Anyway, Jamie just wants it all over and done
with.” Pam told them.
“I was more concerned with how he’s dealing with
all the rumors and gossip Pam, he’s such a nice guy and I just hate that he has
to deal with all this just because he models for our classes. I mean look at
how he treated me on Saturday, he didn’t even know me, but sat there on the
patio naked and really made an effort to get to know me and have us be friends.
I’ve never met a boy like him and don’t want him hurt by any of this.”
“He’s trying to just ignore it all and not give
them more to gossip about girls, he thinks if he ignores it, well it will all
blow over soon and the gossip and rumor mills will find something else to worry
over. I think he’s right about that after he explained his view on it.” Cindy
replied.
“Well we just wanted him to know we’re here to
support him and won’t put up with anyone mistreating him about this. Like Becky
and Mary said, he’s too nice a guy to have people abusing him over just helping
our classes by modeling for us.” Susan advised.
“Ok well you can either hang around and tell him
when he and Tommy come out, or just let him know in class tomorrow, your call. I
think he needs to hear that from everyone he models for, but that’s just my
take on it. I appreciate your concern for him and I know he will too.” Pam
explained.
The other girls decided to stay and sat with Pam
and Cindy as they watched the boys playing in the water. All five were sitting
there talking when the girls from the day before showed up again. “We came to
see Jamie naked, everyone at school is talking about him!” one of them offered.
“NO just leave!” Pam ordered.
“We don’t have to this is a public beach!” Judy
replied.
Pam and the other girls stood and Pam moved over
to look down at the girl. “Listen little girl, Jamie’s my boyfriend and you’re
not going bother him not now and not ever,” she growled. “Now get you silly
little ass out of here or I’m going to start kicking that ass off this beach
and these other girls are all his friends and they’ll all be more than happy to
help me, Understand? I know who you are ‘JUDY’ and I’m not going to put up with
your shit! Now Leave!”
“Come on Judy I told you this was a bad idea!”
one of the other girls said grabbing her and pulling her away.
“Listen to your friend Judy and don’t come back
and bother Jamie ever!” Pam threatened.
“We understand,” the other girl who was still
pulling Judy away answered her.
“Good now leave!” Pam said still standing with
her feet apart and arms crossed on her chest in a pose saying ‘don’t mess with
me’ to the younger girls.
The girls got the message because they left
quickly.
20 minutes later when the boys came out of the
water, Jamie looked at the girls and said, “What was that all about, we saw
those girls from yesterday and it looked like you girls were ready to beat on
them or something, then they left pretty quickly…”
Becky just moved to him and pulled him into a
tight hug and kissed his cheek, “Nothing for you to be concerned about Jamie,
we came to make sure you’re alright and let you know we care about you and to
support you with all the rumors and gossip.” Then kissed his cheek again.
She’d no more than released him, when Mary
hugged him and softly kissed him too. “We support our friends Jamie and you’re
definitely our friend.” Then passed the boy to Susan who gave him the same
treatment.
“OK well thanks girls, but you don’t need to get
into fights about me… now I’ve gotten you all wet…”
“Don’t worry about us Jamie, it’s you we were
worried about,” Mary responded, “Pam and Cindy say you’re ok, we just needed to
be sure for ourselves.”
“Alright but I’m ok now, I’ve been ok ever since
Mrs. Carter caught Kelly and kicked her out. As for the rumors and gossip, I’m
just ignoring it and hope everyone else does too. I’m not doing anything wrong
and sooner or later people will figure that out and leave me alone. I really
appreciate your support though that makes me feel really good that you came
just to tell me that.”
“We do support you Jamie and we’re not going to
put up with anyone mistreating you over modeling for us in class,” Becky said
as she gave him a one-armed hug.
“OK but don’t do anything to get yourselves in
trouble, nothing physical, I don’t want any of you getting into trouble
defending me, its’ just not worth it.”
“That won’t be necessary Jamie, a little verbal
intimidation like today is all it takes to get them to back off,” Pam advised.
“Hey don’t I get any hugs too?” Tommy whined
from the rear of the group.
“Sure you do Tommy,” Susan said laughing and
then grabbed him and gave him a big smooch which caused him to blush brightly
and caused everyone to start laughing.
Cindy just looked at her little brother shook
her head while laughing, “Only Tommy could whine to a bunch of older girls and
managed to get hugged and kissed for it!”
“OK well thanks for coming by girls I really
appreciate it, but Tommy and I should go get cleaned up so we can have dinner
on time. So we’re going to wash up. I’ll see you all in class tomorrow.” He
said smiling and then gave the three other girls each a hug and small kiss
before grabbing Tommy by hooking his arm around him and said, “Come on Tommy we
smell like seaweed!” and led him up over the dune towards his home.
“What a great guy,” Mary offered as they watch
him lead Tommy away and quickly got agreement from all the other girls.
***
Jamie and Tommy hosed each other off and were in
the bathtub washing each other when Pam and Cindy came in to check on them. Today’s
a medicine day, so I put our suppositories and plugs on the counter girls,
we’re almost done getting clean,” Jamie advised them.
“Thanks Jamie,” Pam responded and took a towel
from the rack as did Cindy. Each took a boy when they came out and dried them. Cindy
sat on the toilet and checked Tommy’s temperature while Jamie waited beside
Pam, when it was checked she traded it to Pam for the KY lube and Pam quickly
cleaned it, then inserted it into Jamie. By the time she could read it, Cindy
was inserting the dilator into Tommy and quickly had Jamie’s pellet inserted as
he leaned into the counter, followed by his plug. “All done boys that went
really fast today,” Pam observed.
“It’s mostly the same routine everyday Pamela,
just a matter of whether you take our temperature and we get the suppository in
addition to our plugs so we’re used to it by now…” Jamie replied with a shrug.
“Which is why we asked you to wear the dilators
everyday Jamie, now the whole thing is routine,” Pam replied giving him a kiss
as she wrapped him in a hug from behind. “Now both of you come and help me fix
dinner. Are you staying for dinner Cindy, you’re welcome if you want to?”
“I’d better check in with Mom first, she knew I
was coming here after school but was expecting me home for dinner so probably
not Pam.”
“OK either way Cindy, I just need to know how
much meat to pull out that’s all.”
“I’ll call her as soon as we get to the kitchen
and my phone then…”
“Jamie light the grill, your mom got some small
steaks for us…”
“Good I like steak, easy to identify, not a
mystery meat!” he said grinning.
A few minutes later Cindy called her mother and
reported that she had to go home. “Well, see if you get clearance to stay for
dinner tomorrow Cindy, there’s always plenty of food, and we have to fix it
anyway, so it’s no bother. You need time away as much as Tommy does.” Pam
advised.
“I’ll try Pam and yes I’d love a quiet evening
for a change. At the very least stay for dinner and homework, trying to
concentrate with all the yelling is a chore.”
“Jamie’s mother was going to call yours and suggest
it Cindy, so hopefully your mother will agree. Dealing with your brother is
your parent’s job not yours and you don’t need to be in the middle of it.”
“I’ll talk to Mom, that’s all I can do…”
“OK then see you tomorrow in school, don’t worry
about Tommy, he’ll be fine and he and Jamie pretty much look after themselves.”
Jamie and Tommy had been out at the grill
putting the meat on while the girls talked. Cindy glanced out at them as she
was getting ready to leave and giggled. “What now?” Pam asked.
“Look at those cute dimples! God I love naked
boys!” Cindy laughed, then just waved and turned to head home. Pam just looked
out and had to totally agree, both boys had cute dimples in their buns.
***
Most of the evening proceeded as the now
‘normal’ routine with Tommy there. Dinner, homework, then Pam retired with her
book while the boys cleaned up the kitchen and joined her in the living room
for them to watch a movie or show while she read. Tommy was again between
Jamie’s spread legs lying back against him as Jamie loosely held him. At one
point, though Tommy squirmed a little, getting Jamie’s attention. “Problem?”
Jamie whispered.
“Had to shift my plug, it was pressing hard on
my prostate,” Tommy whispered back and both of them giggled about it.
“OK you two what so funny that I’m missing out
on?” Pam asked.
<laugh> “Nothing major and nothing to do
with you Pamela, just a minor problem we’ve discovered with having our butts
plugged.” Jamie advised.
“And?”
“OK well I haven’t had it, but both Tommy and
Ricky have told me they’ve experienced it. You see their plugs are a little
shorter and well both of them are smaller. And it seems that their 5” plug
pushes right on their prostate sometimes and they have to shift their body some
to take the pressure off or it causes an orgasm. Little Tommy here was wiggling
a little and I asked him why and that was his problem, and we both thought it
was funny, that’s all.”
<giggle> “Yeah I can see how that’s funny.
But Tommy you don’t have to do that to avoid an orgasm just because I’m in the
room. If it makes you feel good, then I’d be happy for you. So just go ahead
and cum if you want to I won’t care.”
“I couldn’t do that with you sitting there Pam!”
“Why not?”
“It would be really embarrassing!”
“Only if you make it that way yourself, like I
said I wouldn’t care; I’d be happy for you.”
“Really?”
“Really Tommy, it’s a natural reaction of your
body to stimulation. So if that device causes it to happen, just let it and
don’t worry about it.”
“I’ll have to think about that Pam, it would
still embarrass me…”
“Whatever, it’s your body so do what you want…”
“OK I’ll think about it…”
“Good…”
At 9:00 Jamie decided it was bed time and got
Tommy up from the couch. We’re going bed now Pamela, is it ok to take our plugs
out?”
“Of course Jamie, they only have to be in for 4
hours until the medicine is absorbed and it’s been closer to 5 hours since we
put them in. So take them out and you boys can go to bed without them. Sleep
tight boys, I’ll see you tomorrow.” She said and then was a little surprised
when each of them came over to her chair and hugged her as she sat and kissed
her, “Thank you for taking such good care of us Pamela,” they each communicated
and left a smiling girl in the room as she watched them head towards the
bathroom.
Pam looked in on them at about 9:30 and found
them both sound asleep and curled up tightly together, smiling, she just closed
the door and quietly left them.
Jamie’s mother arrived home about 10 minutes
later and as usual asked about the boys. “They were in bed at 9:15 and I
checked them at 9:30 and both were out like a light,” Pam reported. She then
told her about the incident with Kelly Waggoner at school and what the outcome
was with Kelly suspended and most likely never to return due to her father
pulling her out of school for her behavior.
“I agree, she sounds like a little brat that
needs pulled in. It’s her parents fault for spoiling her so she had that
attitude to begin with though,” the woman advised. “So did you bring the drawing
Jamie told me about?”
“Yes it’s here in my portfolio case,” Pam
replied and got it out.
“Oh my that’s beautiful! Pam I have to buy that
from you! What size is It so I can get it framed?”
“16X20 inches, standard frame size Janet but you
don’t have to pay me for it, it’s just a school project not anything
professional!”
“I WILL certainly pay you young lady, its
professional quality and it’s going to be proudly displayed right here in this
room above the sofa!” Then pulled a $50 bill from her purse and pressed into
Pam’s hand, no arguments; it’s worth much more than that to me and you WILL
accept it!”
“OK I won’t argue… but this is way too much for
a simple drawing…”
“NO arguments! It’s done!” the woman firmly
replied.
“OK but if I do another one you like, it’ll be
free and no arguments from you on that understand? Or I won’t even show them to
you!”
“Agreed” she replied with a smile. “I look
forward to seeing them Pam you really are a talented artist!”
With the women now in agreement they said their
goodbyes and Pam was on her way home.
***
The lighted clock said it was 3:30 am when Jamie
woke with the feel of Tommy kissing him while a small hand was alternately
stroking his cock and massaging his balls. “Hey Tommy,” he whispered and got a
quiet giggle and another kiss in reply.
“I take it you want to play again?”
“You really need to ask that with your cock in
my hand?” <giggle>
“Yeah that was kind of a dumb question…”
“Yes it was and yes I want to play more. You
don’t have to do anything but lay there and let me take control, is that ok?”
“If that’s what you want…”
“It is, so just lay back and enjoy it!”
After a few more kisses on the mouth, Tommy
started kissing his way down Jamie’s body, along his neck, across his shoulder,
stopping off to give both nipples some attention, then straight down across
this chest, stomach, a little teasing on his bare pubic area before the warm
mouth sucked at his balls before coming back up and engulfing his cock until it
was straining. Then the small boy lubed them both up and rode him like the
night before until both had hard orgasms. Cleaning Jamie and himself up, Tommy
crawled back in and kissed him some more, then curled into his side and both
returned to sleep.
Jamie woke in the morning before his alarm clock
was due to go off and woke Tommy with a firm kiss. Once Tommy was awake he
kissed him again and whispered, “Thanks for last night Tommy you’re really
something!”
“Hey I loved doing it and it’s great for me too
you know!”
“Yeah I get that but I still needed to thank
you, now let’s get up and hit the bathroom early so we’re in the shower when my
mother shows up and there’s no possibility of her finding evidence.”
“Got it let’s go!”
The boys were just finishing washing each other
when she came into the bathroom, and greeted them as they came out of the tub. “Good
morning boys you’re up earlier than usual.”
“Yes but we both slept well mother, we just woke
up a few minutes early and decided to go ahead and get up and get our shower.”
“Good that means I’ve got time to dry two
beautiful boys!” she said grinning and she held out a towel and started drying
Jamie. Inspecting his body as she worked, she was soon done with him and giving
him a hug and kiss, moved on to Tommy. “How are you today Tommy,” she asked as
she carefully dried him and inspected his body.
“I’m good Mrs. Henderson I slept really well
again, thank you for letting me stay here.”
“I’m glad you’re sleeping well and you’re no
bother so you can stay as long as you need to,” she said while drying his back
and behind. “Hold up honey,” she said spreading his butt cheeks a little and
tracing his hole with her fingertip. “You’re a little red here Tommy, make sure
you put more lubricant on you dilator, so it doesn’t irritate you like this. I
know its soft plastic, but it’s still able to cause irritation if it’s not
lubricated enough.” Then looking at Jamie, “Make sure he does when you put them
in this evening Jamie, he’s a little red on his sphincter.”
“I will Mom, Cindy put it in with his medicine
last night and I didn’t watch as she lubricated him since Pamela was doing mine
at the same time.”
“OK but tell the girls to lube you boys up
really good, I don’t want you sore back there.”
“Yes mother.”
“Good now brush your teeth and get dressed and I’ll
meet you in the kitchen.”
Back in the bedroom Tommy hugged Jamie and
whispered “Sorry Jamie I guess I didn’t use enough of that hand lotion. Good
thing she assumed it was from the dilator.”
“Yeah at least that’s a ready excuse. Now let’s
get dressed, she’s waiting for us.”
***
Over breakfast his mother started the
conversation, “I bought that drawing from Pam last night Jamie and I’m going to
have it professionally framed. You were right it’s very dramatic and absolutely
beautiful, I just had to have it.”
“So where are you going to hang it?” he asked.
“In the living room of course, I was thinking of
over the sofa!”
“But Mom everyone who comes to visit will see
it, and I’m naked?”
“Jamie we’ve had this discussion many times, you
have a beautiful body and no reason to be modest about it. Besides it’s a
beautiful work of art and all art deserves to be seen and appreciated! What
anyone who sees it will see is a wonderful piece of art depicting my beautiful
son and nothing more; certainly nothing for you to ever be embarrassed about.”
“OK do what you want with it.”
“Excellent!”
“Now you boys have a good day at school and
hopefully no problems today.”
“Yes ma’am we’ll try…”
***
Today was the first day he’d actually be posing
for the Honor’s Art Class and his Thursday schedule and been almost totally
rearranged as a result. He was constantly having to check his latest printout
of his schedule to see where he was supposed to be and for what. The Art class
was the last class period of the day and tomorrow it would be the last two
periods. The only study hall he had left; was the period immediately before it
on Thursday. At lunch he talked to the girls and when asked advised that he
hadn’t had any real problems with the gossipers and had just ignored questions
from busy-bodies. Just as he was finishing lunch he was handed at note and hall
pass from the Art Instructor.
“Looks like Mrs. Carter wants to meet with me
before the Honor’s class,” he reported to the girls, “she gave me a pass to get
out of study hall and asked that I come during the period before it. Wonder
what she wants now?”
“No idea Jamie, just go and find out.” Pam
advised and he nodded in return.
Jamie attended his next two classes, and when
the appointed time came, showed his pass and the note to the teacher monitoring
the study hall and was excused to go meet with Mrs. Carter. When he got there
he found that a class was in session and noticed Ricky was the model so this
must be the other 8th grade class. As he glanced at the students, he
confirmed that it was since all of them were in his grade and Jane Comer was
one of the students. Glancing at Ricky he saw him sitting in a different pose
from those he’d done. He was sitting on the big cube, his knees pulled up
towards his chest and feet flat on the surface in front of him, his arms
hugging his legs around his knees, and his head resting on top of his knees,
head turned a little to his left and the light from the windows. Sitting with
his whole body turned so that if compared to a clock his back was towards 2
o’clock and his feet about 7 or 8 o’clock if 6 o’clock were the position of the
center student in the class. Even though it was a side view of his body, and he
was hugging his legs, his cock and balls were visible in the open area under
his legs. When Mrs. Carter saw him, she motioned for him to join her in her
office.
“Hello dear I’m glad you could come early,” she
greeted him.
“Is there another problem? I don’t have any more
free periods…”
<laugh> “No Jamie, I’m not going to draft
you for more classes, although I wish I could. The 8th grade classes
and the Honor’s class are the only ones that use nude models and between you
and Ricky they are all now covered. Some of my other classes do portraiture,
but those are clothed models and the students just model for each other.”
“How is Ricky working out? He was a little
worried about holding poses…”
“Fine so far, but then this is his first day and
as you saw, he’s in a rather easy pose to hold, but he’s doing very well. All
of the poses I’ll put you boys in are considered ‘classic’ poses unless we come
up with something special, and most of them don’t cause undue strain on your
bodies.”
“So why am I here early?”
“I just wanted to talk to you about what
happened yesterday and make sure you’re not having problems about it. I hear
all the rumors and gossip floating around and wanted to make sure you’re not
suffering undue pressures or teasing. Modeling for Art classes shouldn’t be
cause for you to be harassed in any way. It’s a perfectly normal function in
every school in the world from middle school all the way through college. Good
models can get paid very well, especially at the college level. Many make more
than enough to pay all of their college expenses. So they don’t have to take out
loans or depend on scholarships. In fact, my husband got a full scholarship
just for being a model and got paid in addition to it, so he ended up putting
money in the bank.”
“Ok I never realized that they gave scholarships
to models, but that sounds neat. But on the other matter, I’m fine. My friends
are staying as close as possible and supporting me. As far as the gossips and
rumors, I’m just ignoring them and figure they’ll find something or someone
else to use for their worries and rumors in a few days if I don’t give them
something to keep it active. All the art students are supporting me, and
telling the other students that there’s nothing sexual about it, that I’m just
something for them to draw or paint or whatever, and that’s helped derail a lot
of the talk.”
“Good, good, I’m glad to hear that. Now one
other thing, Mrs. Shoemaker the High School Art instructor might show up one
day during class while you’re modeling. She and I speak frequently about our
students and their skills. She wants to look over the work from our Honor’s
class and possibly make advanced placement for some of the students if their
work is of high quality which I know some will be. She’d also like to observe
you while you pose and possibly offer you a modeling position during your high
school years if it’s agreeable to both you and her, with a similar deal on
academic credit in exchange for posing. You might want to seriously consider
it, if she makes that offer.”
“If she makes an offer like that then of course
I’ll consider it as long as I won’t suffer abuse for doing it.”
“That will not happen Jamie, if anything she’s
even more strict than I am concerning photography and models being treated with
proper respect. Models are doing the art students a favor by allowing them to study
their bodies in detail and that requires the artist to always be respectful of
the model’s need not to be subjected to undue humiliation or harassment as a
result of being their model.”
“I understand.”
“One last thing, since Kelly was removed from the
class, I’ve replaced her and filled the last slot that was available and
already met with those two students and outlined my requirements with them
individually as I did with the class on Friday.”
“Who are they, do I know them?”
“Probably not, but its two more boys; Martin Treadwell
from the 7th grade and Paul Baker from the 6th grade. So
now the class is more evenly split with 4 boys and 8 girls. 4-8th
graders, 5-7th grade students and 3 from the 6th grade. Ok
we’re near the end of this period so you can stay here in the office, go sit in
the classroom or wait in the changing room if you wish. Once I release Ricky
you two can trade places as he’s an active student in the Honor’s Class.”
“I think I’ll just sit and watch the rest of
this class and then go undress if that’s ok, It’s interesting to me to watch
the students work, and how they make the drawings; even though I have zero
talent at doing it myself.”
“That’s fine Jamie, if you know how an artist
works, then it’s easier for you to anticipate what they are looking for when
you pose. It’s a win-win, which is one of the reasons we always have art
students do some posing so that they can appreciate what they are asking of the
model, especially if it’s a difficult pose they want.”
With the discussion completed, Jamie and Mrs.
Carter returned to the classroom and he slowly walked behind the students and
looked at their drawings, not making any comments at all, until he found a seat
behind them and just sat and watched them work. When the teacher called a halt,
and Ricky got up from his pose, he followed him to the changing room and once
the door was closed gave him a brief hug and gently massaged his shoulders.
“God that feels good,” Ricky murmured “Thanks
Jamie!”
“No matter what the pose some muscles will be
tense when you done Ricky and your shoulders and upper arms looked tight,” he
explained, “but you’ve been in that pose for most of 2 hours right?”
“Yes this was a double period. The first hour
was fine; it’s an easy pose to hold, but the last 15 minutes or so was when I
felt my muscles starting to cramp some. Mostly like you said my shoulders and
upper arms; but I’m fine now, just that little massage loosened me back up. Thanks
for doing that.”
“I make a point of stretching and moving around
as much as possible during breaks on the double classes Ricky it really helps
when I go back to posing. You might want to make sure you do that too.”
“I’ll do that, thanks for telling me Jamie,
today I just sat during the break and that didn’t work for me.”
“When you’re doubled up like today, be sure to
stretch your legs, to keep the blood flow going, you were a little wobbly
coming back in here. I’m surprised at least one of them didn’t go to sleep on
you.”
“My right leg was getting that way, so I’ll do
what you do and make sure I walk around the room and get everything loose.”
“Good now get dressed while I get undressed and
we swap off. You’re the artist for the next hour and I’m the model and you get
to look at every little detail of my perfect body,” he said chuckling.
“Perfect my ass!” Ricky snickered.
“Hey the girls keep telling me I DO have a
perfect ass and how much they like how it dimples when I move!”
“OK I give up you do have a cute butt, but boys
aren’t supposed to notice other boys butts!”
“So do you little guy, yours is very cute too,”
he replied giving him a playful swat. “Now get dressed and go play serious art
student!”
***
Once he heard the students change over and the
bell signaling the start of the period beginning, Jamie walked out into the
classroom naked and looked around. Mrs. Carter was removing the cube Ricky had
been sitting on and placed a low pedestal in its place on the platform. Looking
up she saw Jamie standing there and smiled at him. “New Class, new pose Jamie! Then
had him sit perched on the pedestal; his body turned slightly to the right. “OK
this one is much different Jamie, stretch your legs out straight and cross your
ankles,” then handing him a ball, “I want you to hold this ball in your hands
out in front of your body so your arms are at right angles, it will be easier
if you tuck your elbows against your ribs to steady your arms, now I want you
to tilt your head down as if looking at the ball.” After checking by standing
back and looking him over, “Part you knees slightly Jamie,” and as he complied,
“Yes that’s it, excellent, that’s the pose I want!” Then the woman turned to
the class.
Attention if you please students. Today is the
first day of actual work in this Honor’s class, as you can see I’ve placed
Jamie in position. Now although he’s holding a ball in his hands, you can make
it any object on your project. The ball is just something for him to hold and
focus on while posing, so it could be anything, a flower, piece of fruit, a toy
of some kind, whatever your imagination comes up with or you can portray the
ball just as it is. Now select your media and we will begin. You’ll have this
period today and two periods tomorrow with Jamie posed in this position, your
work will be due at the beginning of next Thursdays class and Jamie will be in
a different pose next week. As I said, each week will be a different project
and a different pose, so get what you need of his major body lines while you
have our model in front of you. Any questions? No? Then proceed! I look forward
to seeing your work!”
45 minutes later, she called a halt for the day
and released Jamie. He stood and stretched his arms high over head and rotated
his shoulders to get the kinks out, then walked around for a few minutes to
loosen up his body. As he moved around the room, one of the new boys approached
him.
“Hello Jamie, I’m Paul Baker and one of the new
students in the class. I was wondering if I could ask a special favor?”
“Hi Paul welcome to the class!” he replied
smiling at the younger boy. “What can I do for you?”
“Actually it’s for both me and Marty he’s the
other new student. We missed the class Friday and we’d like to take some
reference photos, just head shots, hands and feet, nothing nude. It makes it
much easier, if we can use the photos to fill in details outside of class. If
we have them then we can concentrate on your body, position and light effects
when you’re actually posing.”
“I don’t have a problem doing that for a few
minutes after class Paul, but you’ll have to have Mrs. Carter’s permission to
even have a camera in the room, she’s really strict about that.”
“Yes I know <laugh> EVERYONE in the school
knows about that rule now! So if we clear it with her, can you stay for 10
minutes or so and let us take some quick photos?”
“Sure no problem as far as I’m concerned. All
the other students got to take those kind of photos Friday so it’s only fair
and you get some for reference too. Clear it with Mrs. Carter and I’ll wait
after class so you can get what you need.”
“Thanks Jamie, everyone says you’re a really
great guy and try to help us, well now I have to believe it! I’ll go talk to
Mrs. Carter right now.”
Jamie went in the changing room and put on his
underwear and pants, but left off his shirt, socks and shoes and came back out
carrying his remaining clothes, then sat on the pedestal he’d been posing on.
Paul came over quickly and smiling said, she approved so I’ll need to go and
get my camera from my locker. I’ll be back in a few minutes!”
“No problem Paul, I’ll just wait here, I’m not
in any great rush, schools done for the day,” he replied smiling at the boy.
The teacher came over and saw him sitting there.
“You really don’t mind staying a few minutes Jamie?”
“No Mrs. Carter its fine, Paul asked nicely if
he and Marty could take reference pictures and it’s no big deal to me. All the
other students got to take them on Friday so It’s only fair that the two new
students have the same opportunity.”
“Wonderful, he said you’d agreed to wait after
class, I just didn’t want to impose on your time outside of class, especially
after school hours.”
“It’ll only take a few minutes and I’m not in
any big rush to get home…”
Just then the two boys came running back into
the room breathing hard and carrying their cameras. They looked to Jamie like
they’d just run the full length of the school building. “Relax guys,” he said
smiling at them, “This isn’t some emergency and the way you two are breathing
so hard your camera will be shaking all over the place! I’m Jamie Henderson, by
the way, nice to have you in the class.” He said offering to shake hands with
them.
“Thanks Jamie, I’m Martin Treadwell, just call
me Marty everyone does, It’s great of you to stay like this for us, I didn’t
want to impose on you, but Paul said we should ask. The worse that could happen
is that you’d say no…” then shook hands with Jamie.
<laugh>”Relax Marty it’s really not a big
deal! I don’t bite, I’m a student just like you. The only difference is that I
have zero talent at art myself, so I’m the model.”
“It’s a big deal to us Jamie!” Paul said as he
offered his hand to shake also, “Both to be in the class and to work with a
terrific model like you. I was amazed you could hold that pose through the
whole class without even moving slightly! And you’ve got such a good body for
it; your muscle tone is amazing in how the light highlights different muscle
groups as you pose.”
“Thanks Paul, but I’m no artist and really don’t
know about all the technical side of what you folks do, and as to my body, well
it’s the only one I’ve got! <laugh> and I really don’t do anything to
look this way, just swim some, so what you see is what you get. As for posing,
so far it hasn’t been that difficult, I get tense near the end of each posing
period, then just work the kinks out some and I’m good to go again, my
shoulders were a little stiff on this one though. So are you ready to take your
pictures? Shoot away!”
Both boys got the message and started moving
around him taking pictures from different angles of his head and expressions, then
hands and feet. After about 10 minutes they stopped. “Got what you need guys?”
Jamie asked.
“Yeah thanks Jamie we really appreciate you
helping us out like this.” Paul (the more talkative of the two) replied.
“Yes thanks Jamie, this will be a big help!”
Marty added.
“Good! If you’re done, then I’ll finish getting
dressed and head home! Good luck in the class guys, I look forward to seeing
your work. It’s always interesting to me to see how you artist types see
me…when you portray me in your drawings and such.” He replied smiling at the
boys, then reached for his shirt, put it on and started buttoning it up as he
stood up and noticed that the two boys were quickly leaving.
“Thanks Jamie,” Mrs. Carter said approaching him
as he continued dressing, “both for allowing them to take their photos and
being so calm, friendly and forthright with them. They’re good students and so
excited to be in the class, they’re almost hyper at times. Your calm friendly
attitude will do a lot to get them to relax a little and enjoy the class. Most
of the other students have observed the same about you Jamie, your attitude and
interest in their efforts actually drive them to do better work. I noticed in
your regular class, that once the girls saw how friendly you are and that you
wanted to see their work, that they put much more effort into it so that you
would approve of the results. You have no idea, how your little comments when
you look at their drawings, have even more impact than when I offer comments!”
“Thanks Mrs. Carter, but I don’t like people
being nervous around me, there’s no reason for it, I’m just a regular guy and
If I can get them to relax and be normal with me, then it makes it easier for
both of us. Those boys were breathing so hard from apparently running to get
their cameras, that there was no way they could hold the camera steady enough
to take a clear picture, so I just talked to them some until they seemed calm
enough to actually take the photos they said they needed. Besides it gave us a
chance to get to know each other a little, and makes me feel more comfortable
about modeling for them.”
“But that’s exactly what I was talking about
Jamie. You want to get to know the students and want them to know the real you.
As a result they see you as a real person and not just an object to portray in
their art. That has an effect on their work, they make an effort to show the
real person and their personality not just lines and shadows. It gives their
work more of an emotional impact and shows not only you, but their feelings
concerning you when it’s viewed. You manage to have that impact without even
trying and that makes you one of the best models I’ve ever worked with.”
“If you say so ma’am, I don’t know anything
about art. I’m just being me, I don’t try to be something I’m not, it’s never
worked for me. If how I am helps them do better, and they treat me well, then I
feel good about what I’m doing. Hopefully they feel the same. So I’m doing that
same pose again tomorrow?”
“Yes, then each week will be a different pose. That
gives them 3 hours approximately of live model time for each pose. Today didn’t
strain you did it? I hope not.”
“No not really, only my shoulders were tense at
the end from the arm position, but once I moved a bit I was fine. It’s nothing
to be concerned about. I’ll just make sure I move enough during the break
tomorrow to get my muscles loose before the second hour. I should be going, my
friends are probably waiting and wondering what’s happening, they knew I was
staying but not how long…”
“Then go Jamie and I’ll see you tomorrow. Thanks
again for helping those boys!
Jamie
Gets a Tutor and More Part 12
(A Puericil™ and Little Boys Shouldn’t Be So
Modest Story)
By Captain J
As he suspected they would be, Jamie found his
friends waiting for him outside of the school. “Hi guys! Sorry to keep you
waiting. I had to get those boys to calm down a little so they could take their
pictures, then Mrs. Carter wanted to talk a little… so it took a few minutes
longer than I expected.”
“What pictures?” Tommy asked, “I thought
pictures weren’t allowed!”
“Just some pictures of my head, feet and hands
Tommy and the teacher permitted it. All the other kids in the class got to take
ones like that last Friday, but these two boys were just added to the class
starting today so they didn’t have that opportunity. It only took 10 minutes
and was only fair to them to let them have the same opportunity the other
students had.”
“Why would they need pictures like that?”
“Why don’t you ask the three artists standing
here,” Jamie replied indicating the two girls and Ricky, “They can explain it a
whole lot better than I can!”
“So? Why?” Tommy asked looking at his sister.
“They’re for reference, for when Jamie isn’t
available…” she started explaining as they walked away from the school and
Jamie just ignored the discussion and turned his attention to Pamela and Ricky.
Hooking his arm around Ricky’s neck and ruffling
his hair a little; “So Ricky how do you feel about being a model now that
you’ve done it?”
“It wasn’t as hard as I thought it would be
Jamie, yeah I was really nervous getting naked if front of those girls, but
when I saw they didn’t react to me in any bad way, I just ignored it like on
the beach. Holding the pose wasn’t bad, but she gave me any easy one today. They’ll
probably get harder as we get further into the year. That one you did, had to
be a strain on your arms and shoulders!”
“Not as bad as you’d think Ricky, mostly because
I kept my elbows tucked against my ribs, which helped to support my arms. I was
a little stiff in the shoulders but that’s all. Once I could move it went away
quickly. How did you like being the Artist? Especially working with all those
older kids?”
“It was really neat Jamie, Mrs. Carter mixed us
in between the other classes and it was a lot different than my regular class. Just
having a live model was different than drawing objects. But I had Pam on one
side of me and a boy named Bobby on the other side of me. Pam was using pencil
and charcoal like I was but Bobby was working with colored chalk, I’ve never
used that and he worked really fast. Pam made a few suggestions to me and that
really helped. I was so nervous about being in that class and my work being
compared to students with a lot more experience, but her comments helped me get
past it.”
“So Bobby Thompson is doing me in colored chalk?
Wonder what that will look like? Well, I guess I’ll find out when he’s done…”
“It’ll be a softer image Jamie, without any hard
lines, unless he adds them using either pencil or pen,” Pam advised. “Some
artists do that, they make the background soft with chalk, then put the details
and highlights in with another media.”
“Thanks Pamela, it’ll be interesting to see it
when it’s done either way. Who was using paint, I could smell it, but since I
was looking down couldn’t see who?”
“Two actually, Jane Comer was using either oil
or acrylics and Mary Brubaker was using water colors.” She replied. “Everyone
else was drawing you in one form or another, some will be black and white and
other’s will color them in at least partially.”
“OK well it will be interesting to see all the
different variations all from the same model and pose,” Jamie said as the
continued walking, when Ricky interrupted his thoughts.
“Can I swim with you and Tommy today Jamie? I
have to be home for dinner, but I’d like to swim some if I can?”
“I don’t see why not Ricky, we’ll make sure
you’re on home on time and Tommy and I have been doing it every day and I
figure we will again today, the weathers good so why not? Your mother’s ok with
it isn’t she?”
“Yes, I called her while we were waiting for you
to come out of the school and she said as long as I wasn’t alone and someone
supervised us, it would be ok.”
“Then as long as our resident Lifeguard approves
you’re good to go in my book.”
“Is it ok Pam? I’d really like to swim with the
guys?” Ricky pleaded.
“Sure Ricky one naked boy more or less doesn’t
make any difference to me!” she said chuckling.
***
When they arrived at Jamie’s house the three
boys rushed in and all went to Jamie’s room and stripped, while Pam and Cindy
waited for them in the kitchen. When they came out, Pam just opened the patio
door and just pointed towards the beach with a grin on her face.
The boys were only in the water a few minutes
when a large group of kids came in their direction. Jamie looked up and noticed
it was most of the Honor’s Art class including all three of the other boys,
Becky, Mary, Susan Jane and Sally, the only one missing seemed to be Grace
Smyth. Coming out of the water Jamie walked up to them and greeted them with a
big smile. “What’s this? Has the Honor’s Art class moved to the beach? I only
see one missing?”
Looking back and forth at the group Becky
started laughing, “You’re right Jamie! I hadn’t even noticed that we’re all in
the same class!” and others joined her laughing as they noticed the same thing.
“So why are you all here?” Jamie asked.
“I don’t know about the others, but I just
wanted to make sure you’re still ok Jamie, with all the gossip and stuff at
school,” Mary advised and most of the girls nodded agreement.
“I’m fine Mary and thanks for being concerned. I’m
just ignoring it all. There’s nothing I can do but wait it out right? So why
get all upset about it.” He responded.
“We know that’s what you’re telling us Jamie,
but it still has to affect you some and that’s what we’re concerned about,”
Susan said as she gently brushed his shoulder.
“Only a few of the crude comments, bother me
Susan, and I don’t react to them, so they stop when I don’t show that they
affect me and they tend to leave me alone after that. So generally I’m good, no
sense getting mad or anything, that’ll just fuel the fire and keep it going
longer… So boys, want to come swim with us the water’s great!” he said looking
at the three boys.
“I don’t have my suit?” Bobby responded.
“Don’t need one! Do you see me wearing one? Both
Tommy and Ricky aren’t either. No one cares about naked boys here on the
beach,” Jamie told the boy.
“I’m game,” Paul said and then looked at the
girls, “You girls don’t care do you?”
“No Paul like Jamie said naked boys are no big
deal here on the beach, we see them every day,” Pam replied for the group.
“Come on Marty, let’s go swimming!” the excited
boy said as he started stripping.
“It’s really ok?” Marty asked looking to the
girls like Paul had.
“No problem at all its normal out here,” Cindy
told the boy. Who immediately started stripping too, but turned to face the
other 7th grade boy.
“Come on Bobby don’t be a wuss, the girls don’t
care and it’s fun!”
“But?” Bobby stammered.
<sigh>”Really Bobby, your body isn’t any
different than the other boys out here, heck I know at least three of us girls
have babysat you and not that long ago. So why all this false modesty all of a
sudden?” Pam asked.
“But I’m almost 14? I’m not supposed to be naked
out here…”
“Bobby, Bobby, Bobby… <sigh> Jamie is 15,
Marty is 14 and Paul is only a little younger than you and also 13 and the
other two boys down there are 12. Did you grow up so much in the last couple of
months that suddenly you’re not a boy anymore? Suddenly you’re a full grown
man? I don’t think so, you sure weren’t there when I was your babysitter in
August.” Mary advised, “You have nothing to be embarrassed about being naked
here on the beach!”
“Bobby, little boys like you and the other guys
have no reason for modesty out here on the beach, and ALL of you are still very
much little boys physically, it will be a few more years before you’re even
close to being a full adult man.” Pam ruled. “So either undress and go have fun
with the other boys or don’t but make up your mind. We don’t care one way or
the other!”
Blushing very red, Bobby started undressing as
he watched Jamie and the other two boys run towards the water, when he was
finally naked, he took off after them and was soon in the water and joined a
splashing war in progress.
“What’s with guys like him being afraid of being
seen naked by girls?” Sally asked the older girls. “I mean it’s obvious he’s
still a little boy all of them are, none of them even have pubic hair!”
“Well Jamie would have but he, my brother and
Ricky are all on Puericil™, it’s a drug and one of the side effects of that
drug is that they won’t have body hair as long as they take it. It wouldn’t
surprise me if Marty and maybe even Paul are on it too. Both are small for
their age and seem a lot calmer than they were last year. Those are some of the
side effects too,” Cindy replied. “My older brother’s also on it and he lost
his pubes when he started taking it, so pubic hair doesn’t indicate a boys age
any more, not with that drug being prescribed for more and more boys.”
“So if they’re on that drug they keep little boy
bodies longer?” Sally asked.
“Yes and it keeps them calmer and less
aggressive which are the two main reasons they are given it, the retarded
growth and delayed puberty are side effects. For boys already in puberty, it
actually reverses it some.” Pam clarified.
“Is that why Jamie can be so calm about all that
crap at school?” Becky asked, “I expected him to be mad as hell about it.”
“Partly Becky, but Jamie’s always had a pretty
much calm demeanor and very friendly personality. It was only last year when he
was being bullied so much that he’s ever acted out and became aggressive and
even then it was fighting back against the bullies.” Pam responded.
“All I know is Jamie is one of the nicest most
friendly boys I’ve ever met, if that drug causes some of that I don’t care. I
want him as my friend and I want to protect him from being hurt by anyone. I
don’t care if he’s small and will have a delay in going through puberty I can
wait for a boy to mature if I have too, if they’re like Jamie. If that drug
causes boys to be like Jamie, then they should give it to all of them!” Mary
advised.
“You’ve got my vote on that!” Susan added.
“Me too,” Sally voted, “Besides I think Tommy
and Ricky are little sweethearts and if that drug is part of that then I’m fine
with it. I couldn’t believe it when I heard that Ricky was going to model for
your 8th grade class, he wouldn’t have even considered it just last
summer! But I talked to him during our Honor’s class and he was perfectly fine
with doing it.”
“Well he’s a little cutie for sure Sally and he
was a little nervous at the start today, then just relaxed and was fine after
that. He’s going to be a really good model. His body isn’t as good as Jamie of
course, but then he’s younger too, so you wouldn’t expect it to be.” Jane told
the younger girl.
***
Down in the water, Paul managed to get Jamie
aside, “Can I ask you something kind of personal Jamie?”
“Sure Paul, ask what you want, if I don’t want
to answer, then I’ll just tell you I won’t. So what’s on your mind?”
“OK well, you’re 15 right?” and Jamie nodded
‘yes’. “You swim here naked a lot right? And Jamie nodded again, “Well that
explains your ‘all over’ tan then. I heard you don’t take gym anymore and well
neither do Tommy and Ricky and I know that because they’re in my grade and were
in the same gym class with me. How come you guys don’t take it anymore?”
“All three of us are on a drug called Puericil™
and gym class wouldn’t do us any good. No matter how much we exercise, we won’t
get bigger muscles. They also said since we’re smaller than the other boys our
age, we were more likely to be targets for bullies and possible sexual abuse if
we were in the locker room with boys bigger than us and in puberty…”
“Shit! I need to talk to my parents and Marty
should too!” Paul said obviously upset.
“What?”
“We’re taking that drug too! I’ve been on it
since June and Marty since August! We need to get us out of gym class! I’m
always picked on in that class because of my size and they make us do extra
exercises because we’re so small!”
“Just have your parents show Mr. McFarland that
you’re on it and he’ll change your schedule. He knows all about the drug and
its effects on us. He just needs to know you’re taking it that’s all and he’ll
take care of it. Do you know any other boys on it? If you do they need to do
the same thing.”
“Not for sure, some have told me that their
doctors are giving them drugs to keep them calmer, so they might be…”
“They need to find if it’s Puericil, if it is
they need out too. As long as they take it, they’ll grow slower, because it
delays puberty, so they’ll always be smaller than other boys as long as they
take it, so they’ll be targets! ” Jamie advised.
“So that’s why you don’t have pubes? Sorry but I
noticed while drawing you, you’re bald down there just like me…”
“Yeah that’s another effect it has, almost no
body hair… So any more questions?”
“No not right now anyway…”
“Well ask if you think of something; let’s get
back to swimming…”
***
Pam stood at the water’s edge and called out to
the boys “Jamie! Boys! That’s enough for today come on out! You’ve been in
there for almost an hour!”
“OK Pamela, come on guys!” Jamie replied.
Shortly 6 naked boys made their way from the
water and across the beach. “Come up on our patio and we can hose off the sand
and salt and get you four some towels; Tommy and I will just take a bath before
getting dressed,” Jamie directed and the boys all followed him.
As they neared the girls Jamie told them the
plan, “We’re going up on the patio to hose off the heavy stuff, could you girls
bring the other boy’s clothes? Cindy could you go get some towels for all of
them except Tommy and Me, we’ll just go and take our baths later, that way the
guys can be dried off before dressing to go home?”
“Sure Jamie, no problem” the girls responded and
Cindy took off ahead of them to get the towels.
Up on the patio Jamie had the boys line up in a
line and got the hose and sprayed them all down then sprayed himself while the
girls watched. Once he was done, Sally took Ricky, Mary took Bobby, Jane took
Paul and Cindy took Marty and the girls started drying them off. “Just stand
still,” Mary ordered Bobby, “You don’t see the other boys pulling away from the
girls drying them do you?”
“No but I don’t need you to dry me,” he
grumbled.
“Bobby you’re being a wuss again!” Paul told the
boy. “Just stand still and let Mary dry you off! I know she’s been your
babysitter in the past so this isn’t the first time she’s dried you. Besides it
feels nice to have a girl do that for you, so just shut up and let her take
care of you.”
“But I’m not a little boy!” he complained.
“You’re sure acting like one!” Marty told him,
“Do you see any of us complaining?”
Once the boys were dry, the girls handed them
their clothes and four of them were quickly dressed and ready to leave. “Thanks
for coming by today, I really appreciate you doing it to support me, Tommy and
I are going to take our bath now, so I’ll see you all in class tomorrow,” Jamie
said smiling at the group. Soon all of them departed, including Ricky going
home and he, Tommy, Pam and Cindy went in to give the boys their baths.
A few minutes later the boys were in the bathtub
with Cindy washing her brother and Pam washing Jamie. “Pamela, Paul told me he
and Marty are on Puericil when he asked why we weren’t in gym class anymore. He
thinks there are other boys too. I told him to have their parents contact the
school and to get them out too.”
“That was good advice Jamie and we need to get
the word out at school that there are more boys on it. I suspect there are a
lot more than we know about.”
“Me too… if the doctors just told them like my
Mom and me, that it was just to help keep me calm, and not the other side
effects, then there may be a bunch of them who have no clue about what it
does.”
“You’re probably right Jamie and the way Bobby
was acting today, he should probably be put on it too; imagine a little boy
like him being so silly about getting naked with you guys to just go swim and
then all that fuss he made when Mary was trying to dry him off. I know she’s
babysat him many times and given him a ton of baths in the process; so it’s not
like she hasn’t done that for him many times before. He needs to calm down
about it all.”
“Maybe, but I think he’s a little more
embarrassed because he’s a little overweight? He seemed nervous even around us
other guys and he keeps telling me how good my body is in comparison to him. I
think he’s just self conscience about his weight. If he lost a few pounds he’d
feel better about himself.”
“Whatever, but the drug would relieve some of
that worry and he’d be less resistant to someone helping him like Mary was
doing. Ok baby step out you’re clean and we’ll get you dry and put your plug
in.” Pam directed.
“You too Tommy,” Cindy said as she helped him
step over the side of the tub.
“Cindy, use more lube on Tommy when you put his
dilator in. Mom noticed a little irritation on his sphincter this morning when
she dried him after his bath and said his dilator must have caused it.” Jamie
advised.
“OK Jamie thanks for telling me, sorry Tommy I
thought I had enough on it, are you ok?” she asked concerned.
“I’m fine Sis, it was just a little redness, it
didn’t hurt any. Don’t worry about it.” Tommy replied as he stood still while
Cindy carefully dried him.
“Maybe it’s the lube we’re using?” Pam asked,
“That KY is water based, if we used Vaseline, it should last longer.”
“Let’s do that,” Cindy decided and smiled as
Tommy assumed his position over her lap and gave him a soft pat on the butt in
approval. Spreading his cheeks so she could see his hole closely she inspected
it, “It’s normal now Tommy so I’ll grease you up with Vaseline instead and I
want you to let me know in the morning if it worked better ok?”
“Yeah I will Sis.”
“Good boy, now just relax and we’ll get you all
fixed up.”
Meanwhile Pam had already lubed up Jamie with
Vaseline and had his plug in place. Pulling him upright from where he leaned on
the counter, he got a tight hug and deep kiss for being a good boy too.
***
Cindy stayed for dinner that evening and after
they’d cleaned up the dishes told them that she didn’t have to be home until
8:00. “So we can each take a boy and cuddle the stuffing out of them?” Pam said
with a giggle.
“Exactly Pam, I’ve missed cuddling Tommy and
need to make up for it!” Cindy replied.
“Well I won’t argue,” Jamie said grinning.
“Me Neither! Come on Sis I love how you cuddle
me,” Tommy said taking her hand and pulling her towards the living room and
over to the couch.
“You know where I want to sit Jamie,” Pam
advised as her arm slipped around him. Once she’d sat in her favorite chair, he
curled up on her lap and got kissed as her hand started gently stroking his
body. Jamie just gave a sigh and relaxed even more into her body. “God I love
how relaxed you are when we do this Jamie,” she murmured and he just nodded and
smiled up at her.
Across the room, Cindy was doing the same with
her brother and he just lay there with his eyes closed totally relaxed and
purring like a kitten.
***
When Cindy had to get ready to leave for the
evening, the boys sat together on the couch and Pam returned to her previous
practice of reading her latest novel. At 9:00 they said goodnight to Pam and
after a brief stop in the bathroom, to remove their plugs and wipe the excess
Vaseline from their bottoms, since removing the plugs smeared it about a
little. They headed to bed.
“Jamie you told Pam that Paul and Marty are
Puericil boys too are there others?” Tommy asked.
“Paul thought there might be. He knows other
boys who have been given drugs to ‘keep them calm’ but doesn’t know the name of
what their taking. Pamela and I think there may me quite a few…”
“Since we knew that you, me and Ricky are and
now we find out Paul and Marty are too, I think you’re right, there’s probably
a bunch! I remember the doctor telling my mother that the drug was becoming
popular with boys just entering puberty. That alone tells me there have to be a
lot more… if he called it popular.”
“Regardless, there’s nothing we can do about it.
It’s up to their parents, doctors and the school to make sure the boys are kept
safe from harassment or bullying.”
“Guess so… Are we playing tonight?”
“We came close to getting caught this morning,
it was lucky that my Mother just assumed that irritation was from the dilator,
we should probably cool it for a while. That was too close for me…”
“OK, but we can kiss can’t we? I like doing
that… or I could give you a blowjob, I like doing that too…”
“Not that I don’t like playing like that Tommy,
but we need to let things slide for awhile. How about for tonight we just kiss
some and go to sleep. I’m a little tired and even though it’s fun playing in
the middle of the night, I’d like to get a full nights’ sleep tonight.”
“Alright Jamie just let me know when it ok to
play again ok? I really want us to do more together…”
“I will Tommy, I liked doing those things too,
we just need to go slower ok?”
“OK, now kiss me <giggle> I need more
practice at that.”
***
Jamie woke before his alarm clock the next
morning and woke Tommy. “Let’s get up the alarm will go off in 15 minutes
anyway. We can go take our shower and not be in any rush…”
“Do I have too?”
“No but I want you to and you’d have to get up
in a few minutes anyway. Keep stalling and the alarm will go off and you’ll
still be here.”
“Oh ok I guess… next time wait for the alarm…”
<laugh>”Alright sleepyhead, next time I’ll
wait for the alarm.”
Tommy was still mostly asleep in the shower
until he felt a finger slip up inside his rear, suddenly he was very awake and
turned and wrapped his arms around Jamie. “Wish that was something bigger,” he
whispered as his chin rested on the bigger boy’s chest as he looked up at him.
“Not now little guy but we will do it sometime
soon. Now let’s finish getting you clean.”
As was now becoming the usual Jamie’s mother
waited with a towel in hand as they stepped out of the shower and started by
drying Tommy and made a point of checking his rear. “It looks normal this
morning Tommy,” she ruled.
“The girls used Vaseline instead of KY last
night Mom,” Jamie advised.
“Then tell them to use it all the time instead,
we don’t want you boys irritated like that,” she replied.
Finishing with Tommy she dried Jamie and soon
released them to go get dressed.
***
“We discovered two more boys from school on
Puericil Mom, both are in the Honor’s Art class.” Jamie offered.
“How did you find that out?”
“They were in a group that stopped by while we
were swimming, actually it was all of that Art class except for one girl. Anyway
the boys joined Tommy, Ricky and Me swimming and one of them asked how we got
out of attending gym classes. I told him about Puericil and it turns out that
he and one of the other boys are on it too and neither knew about the side
effects, just like the doctor didn’t tell us! He knows other boys who’ve been
prescribed drugs to keep them calmer and we’re guessing there’s probably a
bunch more at school on the same drug that don’t know what it does either. Tommy
even told me that the doctor who prescribed it for him told his mother that it
was becoming ‘popular’!”
“Oh Dear, does the school know this?”
“Not yet, I told Paul and Marty to have their
parents contact Mr. McFarland and get them out of gym class like he did for us.
But they need to find out how many more boys are on it somehow and get them
protected too! I’m not sure how since any doctor can prescribe it.”
“Well they need to be warned at least! Maybe the
local drug stores could help them locate what doctors are prescribing it and
then follow up with the doctors? That would be a start anyway. I’ll let Doctor
Mullins know; maybe she’ll have an idea on how to identify what boys are on it.
Thanks for telling me Jamie, you’re right those boys need to be pulled out of
Physical Education and Protected.”
***
At lunch that day, Jamie was trying to find
something edible on his tray when he looked up as they were joined by most of
the Honor’s Art class. Paul and Marty sat across from he, Pam and Cindy beside
Becky who’d arrived just before the boys and then Jane, Susan, Sally and Ricky
quickly joined them too. Looking around at them all. “We’re only missing 3 of
us this time. Bobby, Grace and Mary, should we call this meeting of the Honor’s
Art class to order?” he said grinning at the other kids.
“No,” Jane replied, “We just prefer sitting with
kids that understand us ‘weirdo artists’ as I’ve heard us referred to.”
“What’s that about, I’ve heard that behind my
back too?” Becky asked.
“Fallout from the whole thing with Kelly I’d
guess,” Pam observed.
“Yes we’re all ‘Perverts’ now because we draw or
paint pictures of a naked boy,” Cindy added with a sigh and of course Jamie’s a
pervert because he models for us. The boys say it because we couldn’t get one
of the muscle bound jocks as a model and the girls because they’d like to be in
the class, but have no talent and can’t get in, it’s just jealousy!”
“Yes of course we’re having orgies during our
class didn’t you know that? Why else would Kelly go to so much trouble to take
pictures from outside through the windows?” Pam said with a smirk.
“How did I miss the orgy? I’d like to get into
one of those!” Jamie replied laughing.
“Me too!” Paul said with a snicker, “But I’d
settle for just having a girlfriend right now.”
“That could be arranged if you were a really
nice boy Paul,” Sally said rubbing his back and smiling at him, “But you’d have
to be a really good boy and behave properly with the girl and do what she tells
you for now at least.”
“I could do that!” he said looking at the little
blond hopefully.
“We’ll talk about it later ok?” she responded
softly and a grinning boy just nodded his head.
“Careful you two or you’ll just add fuel to the
fire the gossips are trying to get going.” Pam said with a raised eyebrow.
“So what’s deal with Grace? I never see her with
the rest of you except in class. Heck she’s the only one who’s never said a
single word to me at all? I know Mary and Bobby aren’t here because with the
schedule changes they have Math right now and lunch next period. But I’d expect
her to at least be friends with one or two of you anyway?” Jamie asked.
“She’s the definition of ‘loaner’ Jamie, she
doesn’t talk to hardly anyone and only about classes and only if she can’t seem
to avoid it.” Marty advised. “She’s always been like that and believe me all
the kids in our class have tried to get her talking for 6 years now, but she
doesn’t seem to warm up to anyone. So it’s not you, it’s she just doesn’t talk
to anyone if she can avoid it.”
“Like Marty said she doesn’t talk to anyone
Jamie,” Susan added. “Not boys or girls, mostly just the teachers and not them
very much either. All the girls have tried to get her to loosen up, but if you
try, she just goes out of her way to avoid you after that. So most of us have
given up and just figure it’s her thing and she’ll either come around
eventually or not. So it’s nothing personal against you.”
“OK I was just curious, but that’s not good for
her. I know what being alone was like and I’m never going back there. I’m much
happier with friends around me.” Jamie firmly replied.
“That won’t be a problem for you Jamie, you seem
to be adding new friends everyday and I’m happy to say I’m one of them,” Becky
said with a big smile and all the kids at the table nodded agreement.
“So Ricky are you modeling today?” he asked.
“No only on Tuesdays and Thursdays Jamie. I only
do that 8th grade class and its 1 hour on Tuesday and 2 just hours
just before our Honor’s class.” Ricky replied. “Why?”
“Just curious. Guess the gossips haven’t found
out about you modeling too, since I’m a pervert for doing it, don’t be
surprised that you won’t get the same tag. Just ignore it, if they start on
you. You’re not doing anything wrong.”
“I will Jamie, being a target for them is
nothing new to me, I’ve been picked on for one thing or another ever since I
started school. Mostly for being small, but like you I just ignore the idiots
and I’m glad to have good friends now.”
“You do Ricky and we’ll be there for you when
you need it,” Susan responded.
“Ok well I’m off to class, and I’ll see all you
perverts in Art Class, hope we have a good orgy today I wouldn’t want to miss
it, since I’ve seemed to have missed all the other ones!” Jamie said grinning
then giggled and shook his head as he stood picking up his tray to put it away and
all the kids laughed with him in response.
***
When it was time for the Honor’s class, Jamie
went to the classroom and undressed in the changing room, then just came out
and perched on the pedestal knowing he be in the same position and was sitting
there tossing the ball back and forth between his hands as the students came in
and unpacked their materials for class.
Mrs. Carter came in and saw Jamie was on the
platform and he shifted position and got into the general pose with his legs
stretched out ankles crossed as he perched on the pedestal just as she’d had
him in the last class except for having his arms out holding the ball. Once it
looked like most of the kids were ready, he assumed the full pose as Mrs.
Carter watched him and when she didn’t see any need to make changes, turned to
the class and just said, “Jamie’s ready so you can proceed!” then started
circulating among the students like usual, observing and making comments and
suggestions.
When the teacher called a break at 45 minutes,
Jamie immediately got up and stretched, moving his arms and shoulders trying to
loosen the stiffness. Then he walked over to take a look at the various
projects the students had been working on. All of them looked very good to him
and he was surprised at the realism in Ricky’s drawing. “Wow Ricky I knew you
had to be good to be in this class, but I really had no idea you were THAT
good, I really like it so far,” he commented to the smiling boy. Looking at
Bobby’s, he just nodded as it was mostly blended colors in the chalk with his
outline visible but it obviously wasn’t close to being done yet. When he got
down to Grace, he looked at her work and said, “That’s different, I look more
like a statue, is that what you’re going for Grace?” looking to the apparently
shy girl.
“Yes it is Jamie, is that ok? I visualized you
like a classic Greek or Roman Statue and that’s what I’m working towards,” she
said blushing.
“Of course it is Grace, as I understand art it’s
a combination of rendering what you see as interpreted by the artist’s vision
to convey emotions or a message to the viewer. So how you portray me is
entirely up to you. I’m just the model you’re working with right now. So if
you’re portraying me as a statue, then you’re doing a really good job of that,
because that’s what I saw even at first glance.”
“Thanks Jamie, but it’s not done yet, it will
look much better when I finish it.” She replied blushing even more.
“I know, but none of them are done yet Grace, I
can’t wait to see all the various ways you folks interpret my pose, it’s really
interesting to me.” He said smiling before moving on to the next student.
Seeing that the break was almost over he walked
back to the platform and after stretching again got back in position and
resumed his pose. The students were quickly back to work and it was a relief
when the class was called to an end. He stood stretching again and was
surprised when he noticed Grace standing in front of him. “Something I can help
you with Grace?”
Blushing again the girl stammered some before
relaxing enough to talk. “No I just wanted to thank you for your comments about
my drawing. I’m glad you liked what I’d done and didn’t mind that I’m making
you look more like an object, you know a statue, because you’re not that way at
all. I’ve watched you and you’re very friendly to all of us students.”
Smiling in response, “Relax Grace you seem
really nervous and there’s no reason for it. I’m a student just like you, it’s
just that in this class, I’m the model and you’re the artist. I did like how
your drawing looked it was a very good rendering of how you were trying to
portray me. <giggle> At least I had all my arms and legs, not like some
of those statues I’ve seen pictures of.”
<giggle> “Yeah you did, I couldn’t do that
to you Jamie, your arms and legs look good and you should have them just like
they are. Jamie how can you be so relaxed being naked in class like this? I
mean you’re standing here talking to me like everything is perfectly normal? I
could NEVER do that!” she asked blushing.
“OK well does my being naked bother you?” he
asked and she shook her head ‘no’. “Well it doesn’t bother me, because in this
situation it IS normal. I’m a model in an Art class and it’s expected for the
model to be nude right?” and she nodded ‘yes’. “So in this situation I can be
comfortable because it’s what everyone expects, it’s not sexual, it’s for Art. I’d
certainly feel different if we were in the middle of say the cafeteria, that’s
a whole different thing.” He finished with a chuckle.
<giggle> “Yeah that would be a LOT
different. Thanks for explaining that Jamie, you’re a really nice boy.”
“And you seem like a really nice girl Grace, I’d
like to spend more time talking to you and maybe we can become friends, I like
to know all the students in these classes, it makes me more comfortable when I
pose for them. But right now Mrs. Carter is about to open the door to the
hallway and I need to go get dressed or someone out there in the hallway is
going to get to see me naked too!” he replied finishing with a little laugh. “Don’t
want to be flashing just anyone you know…” chuckle.
<laugh> “No that would be bad!”
<giggle> “Go Jamie!” she said smiling. And he left quickly to get dressed
in the little changing room while she packed up her materials.
***
When Jamie came out after dressing, as usual Pam
and Cindy and now Susan were waiting for him. “How did you do it Jamie?” Susan
asked.
“Do what?”
“How the heck did you get Grace to talk to you
like that? Mary, Bobby, Marty and I couldn’t believe it! We were all stunned
when she actually walked over and talked to you at the end of the class!”
“I didn’t do anything different than I do with
any of you Susan. I looked at her drawing during the break and told her I liked
how it was coming along but I did that with almost everyone. It did surprise me
that she came to me and wanted to talk at the end of the class, given what you
guys had told me at lunch” he said shrugging, “She seems very shy that’s all I
noticed. Once I got her to relax a little, she seemed fine to me…”
“Well she sure doesn’t talk to anyone else like
that. I’m glad she talked to you, it at least shows she’s a real person and not
a robot or something. We’ve been trying to get her to talk with us forever and
nothing worked!”
<giggle> “Maybe you just have to be a
naked boy she’s been spending 3 hours looking at…” he replied and giggled
again.
<laugh> “Hadn’t thought of that!” she
replied laughing. “Should I tell Marty and Bobby to get naked the next time
they try to get her to talk to them?” <giggle>
“That might work, but who knows?” he said
chuckling again. “Now let’s get out of here!”
***
Outside the rest of the Honor’s Class minus
Grace, was waiting for them. “Jamie we’d like to swim with you again today if
that’s ok,” Paul asked and the other boys nodded agreement.
“Well I don’t mind,” he responded then looked at
the girls, “Are you girls coming to hang out with us too?”
“Yeah if that’s ok Jamie, we talked about it and
if you boys don’t mind, we’ll just sit on the beach and maybe practice
sketching while you boys have your swim,” Becky replied.
“I won’t care and I’m sure the other guys won’t
either, it’s not like we’re posing or anything,” he said while looking at the
other boys. Paul and Marty just shrugged their shoulders and Ricky and Tommy
didn’t object. “You ok with that Bobby? Everyone else seems to not object.”
“As long as it’s drawing and not photographs…
yeah I’ll be ok I think…”
“Then it’s settled you girls can draw all you
want of our nubile bodies!” he laughed, then saw Grace coming down the steps
and decided to include her if possible. “Hey Grace! Come here a minute!”
“Yes what is it Jamie?” she said blushing as she
approached him.
“All of the Honor’s class are coming over to my
house on the beach and us boys are all going swimming together. The girls said
they were going to sit around on the beach and practice drawing while we swim,
I just thought you’d might like to be included and not left out. There will be
six of us boys you can practice on if you wanted to join us. We won’t be
posing, but we’ll all be naked. What do you think? Want to join us?”
“You… You’d let me join you guys?” she asked
looking at the group and seeing everyone nodding approval.
“We’d love for you to join us Grace,” Susan offered.
“It’ll be fun the guys all swim nude and for the most part us girls just sit
around and usually talk, but we decided to take advantage of having so many
possible models and practice drawing some while the boys play.”
“All you boys swim naked on the beach? Really?”
she girl asked surprised.
“Grace MOST of the boys on the beach swim nude,
it’s only the older ones who bother to wear swimsuits and they really don’t
need to either. It’s the usual thing for boys there and no one cares, and we’re
all used to seeing it. Join us, it’ll be fun and you’re part of the class too! Us
artist types have stick together!” Pam advised.
“OK if you really don’t mind my tagging along,
I’d like that I think, I just need to let my mother know I’ll be home later
than usual…”
“Here use my phone if you want,” Cindy offered
holding her cell phone out, “You’ll be home by dinner time, no problem.”
“Thanks Cindy,” she said as she accepted the
phone and quickly made the call. Then smiled at the group, “Mom says it’s OK so
I can join you,” while handing Cindy her phone back.
“Then what are we waiting for?” Jamie asked,
“Let’s go!” and the group was quickly heading towards his house.
***
When they got to the house, Jamie, Tommy, and
Ricky left their backpacks in the kitchen, but he led everyone through the
house to the patio. “We might as well undress on the patio boys, since we’ll
need to clean off the salt and sand after we swim, so just leave your clothes
up here and they’ll be here when you get dried off. Pamela or Cindy could you
go ahead and bring some towels out? Then they’ll be ready too.”
“Sure Jamie!” Pam responded and went back in to
get them.
Unbuttoning his shirt and kicking his loafers
off he looked at the other boys, “Well what are you waiting for? Get naked
guys!” he said smiling.
“We might as well go find a comfortable place to
sit,” Cindy told the girls and after digging out only their sketch pads and
some pencils, the girls wandered past the boys and headed towards the beach.
They’d no more than gotten comfortable, when 6
naked boys streaked past them heading for the water. “They really do this
frequently?” Grace asked seeming surprised.
“Well Jamie does it almost every day, weather
permitting and having a lifeguard available,” Cindy answered her. “And a lot of
times especially this week Tommy joins him and Ricky has been too lately and
for the past couple of weekends my brothers, Jamie and Ricky have every
Saturday. That’s why none of them have any tan lines. Yesterday the other 3
joined them and Paul and Marty don’t have tan lines, so I’d say they swim nude
frequently too. Bobby is the only one who looks like he usually wears a suit,
but he was naked with them yesterday and of course today. But Grace, like we
said more boys swim naked here on the beach than wear suits. It’s just the
normal thing here and no one cares about it.”
“Ok well I’m just not used to seeing boys
naked,” she said blushing, “And so casual about it too. Jamie, Tommy and Ricky
in particular seem to have no problem at all with us seeing them that way and
Paul and Marty seem really relaxed about it too? Bobby is the only one that
seems shy about it. I’m just not used to it, that’s all.”
“I take it you must not have any brothers then
right Grace?” Cindy asked, “I’ve got two, Tommy down there and an older one
Richie, both are almost nudists, they’re naked most of the time at home, so
it’s more normal to me than seeing them dressed. Because he swims every day and
has to take a bath afterwards, Jamie is usually naked here at home most
evenings, at least recently and if Tommy or Ricky are here with him they
usually are too. No big deal. Heck with babysitting frequently, I’ve probably
seen more than half the boys in school with us naked at one time or another and
Pam, Mary and Becky have seen just as many.”
“I’ve seen quite a few too Grace, between here
on the beach and even though I just started babysitting, having them naked
quickly becomes no big deal.” Susan added.
“Most of us are used to it Grace, heck I babysat
Bobby for most of May and June almost every day when both of his parents were
working evenings. See one little boy naked and you’ve seen most of them, all
little boys look very much alike that way.” Mary advised.
“Bobby? But he’s the same age as us? Why would
you be babysitting him?” she asked.
<laugh> “Grace most of us have babysat
boys our own age or older. I’ve done that for boys 16 and 17 and even diapered
them! Girls are more mature than boys, we go through puberty earlier and most
of us are almost done with puberty before boys even start. So we end up
babysitting almost all boys until they’re late teenagers. It’s just the way
things are, parents will always have a girl babysit the boys until they decide
the boy is mature enough to be left alone.” Pam said smiling “didn’t you know
that?”
“Wait you diapered boys that old? Why? Ok I
always knew girls were almost always the babysitter, but I never realized they
babysat boys their own age or older. I don’t have brothers and haven’t been a
babysitter, except for some of my younger cousins usually at family reunions. Guess
I’ve led a sheltered life. I never needed the money, so I just never got into
the whole babysitting thing…”
“Grace, even older boys sometime end up in
diapers. One I did was 16 and had a serious bladder infection. The 17year old,
had a broken arm and leg just couldn’t use the bathroom with his casts on and
ended up needing diapers. It happens…” Pam replied with a shrug.
“Well you should try it anyway,” Becky answered,
“I don’t need the money either, but it’s fun taking care of little kids, they
can be so funny at times and when you look after older ones it’s usually really
easy and they can be fun too, especially boys. Girls for the most part look
after themselves, but I just love it when the boys want cuddled and giving boys
their baths, and tucking them in at night are always the best part. They can be
so sweet when you take care of them.”
“Boys want to be cuddled?”
“Of course they do Grace, all little boys are
like that and I don’t think they ever grow out of it!” Pam responded.
“OK well I sure like watching them running
around down there. It’s all so natural looking they way they just ignore us and
have fun playing like that.” Grace said blushing.
“Yes it is and I love watching them too, now
excuse me but I want to do some sketching,” Pam advised and took up her pad and
pencil and the other girls started doing the same.
A little while later the boys switched from
swimming to kicking Jamie’s soccer ball around and after a final dip to cool
off rejoined the girls. “I guess we’re done for today,” Jamie announced then
looked over Pam’s shoulder, “get any good sketches?”
“A few, are you boys ready to go wash off then?”
she asked.
“Yeah, Ricky said he needed to get home soon so
we should just hang it up for today.” Was the answer.
“OK take them up and hose off all that sand and
we’ll join you in a few minutes.” Pam directed.
“Right! Come on guys time to get clean, at least
we can get the worst of it off!” Jamie said as he led the boys away.
The girls arrived on the patio just as Jamie
finished hosing the other boys off and had just turned it on to himself. The
girls put their art supplies away and Mary, Susan, Cindy and Becky had already
each taken a towel and were drying Bobby, Marty, Tommy and Ricky. Sally had a
towel in hand and was approaching a smiling Paul when he saw who was going to
dry him off and Sally was sporting a big grin too. Handing Grace a towel, Pam
whispered “go have some fun and dry Jamie off, just be gentle with him.” That
left only Jane and Pam without a boy to dry. Turning to Jane she just quietly
said, “We’ll need to find a couple more boys if we’re going to be doing this
very often,” then grinned at the girl who was trying very hard not to break out
laughing.
Grace waited until Jamie had turned off the hose
and tossed it aside before approaching him with the towel in her hands. “Mmm
Jamie? Pam said I should dry you off, is…is that ok?” she quietly asked her
hands trembling.
“Of course it is Grace, I’d love for you to do
that,” then leaned in and whispered, “just be really gently when you dry
between my legs ok?” then stood up smiling at the now blushing very red girl.
When she reached out with the towel to start on
his shoulder, her hand was trembling badly, so he trapped it with his own hand.
“Grace I won’t break and there’s no reason to be so nervous. I only mentioned
what I did, not to embarrass you, but in case you didn’t know that boys are
real sensitive down there and you can hurt a boy if you’re rough with their
balls. I know you wouldn’t do that intentionally; I just wanted to make sure
you knew that,” he softly told her with a smile, then released her hand.
“Thanks Jamie, I knew that about boys, but other
than changing my baby cousin’s diaper a few time haven’t ever touched a boy
down there. I’ve never touched a boy even close to my own age other than on the
arm or pat on the back. I can’t believe you’re letting me do this. I never even
considered that a boy would want a girl to dry them… I don’t have any
experience like that… It’s really ok?”
“It’s not only ok, but I’ll enjoy it Grace, most
boys like having girls do that for them and I’m sure one of them. And Grace?”
his voice dropping to a whisper, “If you want explore my body a little while
you dry me that’s ok too!” Then turned the both of them so that his back was to
the rest of the group as she got the idea and started carefully drying him. So
he wasn’t surprised when after she finished drying his front, her bare hand
gently cupped his balls and gently massaged them, then felt his cock. Turning
his back to her before he could get hard, she started working on his back side,
while he grinned at Pamela who just winked at him.
She pronounced him done and he turned back to
face her. She watched the other girls who’d all given their boys a hug and kiss
on the cheek when they finished. “Can I hug you like they did Jamie?” nodding
towards the other girls who were now helping the boys dress.
“I’d love a hug from you Grace, you did a really
nice job.” Was the soft reply as he held his arms out to her.
Grace moved in between them and slipped her arms
around him, pulling him into her body, then leaned up a little, since he was
slightly taller and softly kissed his cheek. “Thanks for everything today
Jamie, you’re a really nice boy and I hope we can be good friends from now on.”
“Me too Grace, I always want more good friends.”
As he rubbed her lower back before releasing her and moving back when she
released her hold on him, her hands lingering on his waist.
Soon all the kids except Jamie and Tommy were
dressed and getting ready to leave. Paul came over to Jamie and said, “My
parents called Mr. McFarland this morning and told him about me and Marty
taking that drug and he said he’d change our schedules next week. Marty and I
have to meet with him before classes on Monday to figure out the changes. Thanks
for telling me about that Jamie, I’ll enjoy school a lot more not having all
the harassment Gym class has always been.”
“No problem Paul, I’m guessing there will be a
lot of boys with changed schedules by the time this is over…I think there are a
lot more boys than we know taking that drug.”
“I think so too Jamie, well thanks for letting
us swim with you I had fun today. Maybe we can do this again sometime… bye I’ve
got to get home soon.”
“Yeah goodbye Paul I’ll see you in school next
week…”
***
Once everyone was gone except Pam, Cindy, Tommy
and Jamie, Pam pulled Jamie into a hug and kissed him. “You were fantastic with
Grace today Jamie, she’s a whole different girl from the one we’ve seen before
today. You broke through her walls and got her talking to you, then she opened
up with us girls while we sat on the beach and you got her to loosen up even
more when she dried you off. Great Job Jamie, I’m so proud of you!” then kissed
him again.
“I didn’t do that much Pamela, just talked to
her and tried to be friendly. Did you know she’d never touched a boy near her
age except on the arm or pat on the back type touching? She was scared to death
about drying me and her hands were really shaking badly. I just talked to her a
little more and got her to relax some, but the time she finished drying me, she
seemed much more comfortable. I think if we all make an effort to be friends
with her, she’ll be the ‘New’ Grace from now on.”
“Well whatever you did it worked Jamie,” Cindy
observed. “Pam’s right she’s a whole different girl now and one all us girls
want to develop a good friendship with.”
“Now, even though you boys are dry, you still
smell like seaweed, so let’s go get you really clean. I should throw all these
towels in the washer and save your Mom from having to do them too.” Pam
announced. “So into the bathroom boys, and don’t forget, this is a medicine
day!”
Jamie
Gets a Tutor and More Part 13
(A Puericil™ and Little Boys Shouldn’t Be So
Modest Story)
By Captain J
Two happy boys sat together in the bathtub while
being lovingly washed by two girls who talked as they washed the boys. “Are you
staying for dinner tonight Cindy?” Pam asked.
“No and I’m supposed to bring Tommy home for
dinner too.” Was the response.
“So things must have settled down then right?”
“I wish, the big baby is even more of a baby
than he was before. No Mom and Dad had Dr. Mullins, the shrink that Jamie’s mom
had him talk to come over last night and evaluate him. They’re taking him to a
residential treatment facility of some kind tomorrow and he’ll be there for at
least 2 weeks, maybe longer.”
“So he’s actually worse now?” Pam asked.
“Yes, even though he’s not getting spanked as
much, he’s still crying and blubbering all the time. He’s lost all control over
his bathroom needs and says he doesn’t feel when he needs to go anymore. He
really needs to be diapered like he is. Anyway, the doctor says they’ll do a
complete analysis of his blood and check him out physically. She thinks it’s
partly a severe hormone imbalance and he may need a different medication or at
least something else in combination with his Puericil™. At any rate she says
they are experts and can get him sorted out.”
“OK but that doesn’t explain why you and Tommy
need to be home?”
“Mom wanted us to have dinner as a family before
Richie leaves tomorrow, that’s what she said anyway.”
“OK but how about tonight and tomorrow? If
Richie is like you said, Tommy’s not going get much sleep tonight… do you have
to go with them to take him wherever it is he’s going.”
“No it’s out of state somewhere, and they were
just going to leave us at home and I am supposed to take care of Tommy until
they get back Sunday.”
“How about this suggestion then. Go home for
dinner, and Tommy and you can come back here for the evening. Then Tommy can
stay here over night and be here for swimming in the morning. I told Paul about
the Saturday swims and he and Marty were hoping to come over, and you know
Ricky will be here too. You can either go back home overnight, or if you
wanted, come to my house and have a sleepover with me; then we’ll both come
back to watch the boys tomorrow so Jamie’s mother doesn’t have to do that. Without
Richie there, you two could then go home to peace and quiet tomorrow after the
boys have their usual swimming day. Is that doable?”
“It’s not only something we could do, it sounds
great to me. Even though I don’t sleep in the same room with Richie, I can
still hear him all night long since his bed is on the other side of the wall
from me. You wouldn’t mind me doing a sleepover at your place? That would be
great! I’ll run it by Mom when we get home, but I’m sure she’ll approve it. At
least I sure hope so…”
“Then we’ll expect you two back after your
family dinner. I’ll assume it’s a go, unless you call and tell me otherwise. Even
if you can’t come tonight, bring Tommy back to be with the other boys
tomorrow.” Pam said concluding the matter.
“Done!” Cindy ruled.
“Did you boys get all that? Any problems Jamie?”
Pam asked.
“Yeah I did, but no it’s not a problem for me
Pamela. You girls are in charge of us and we’ll just do what you want. I don’t
want to make anything more difficult for you girls. You take good care of us so
our job is just to cooperate and try and help you, not make problems for you…”
“I appreciate that attitude more than I can tell
you Jamie, but I’m asking for your opinion on the plan. Yes we girls are in
charge of you boys, but we still want you to be happy with what we do. This
isn’t some kind of dictatorship.” She said massaging his shoulders since his
back was to her.
“In that case, it sounds like a good plan. Cindy
and Tommy get away from the ‘drama’ at home, and he still gets to be here one
way or the other for swimming and we all get to spend time together which is
always a bonus. Is that what you wanted to know?”
“Yes and thank you for your opinion Jamie; now
stand up so I can wash your bottom good.”
Standing he quickly felt her soapy fingers slip
into him and did his best not to squirm as she wiggled them around in there. Looking
over, Tommy was getting the same treatment and soon the girls were spraying them
with the hand shower to rinse them off. “OK boys out so we can get you dry and
give you your medicine,” Pam directed and both stepped out of the tub and into
towels being held up by the girls.
Pam finished Jamie first and sat on the closed
toilet and patted her lap. Jamie lay over it and the only pause was her taking
the lid off of the Vaseline tub, before her greasy finger slipped into him
applying the lube, followed by the thermometer. He lay there, her left hand
stroking his back, while her right, massaged his butt cheeks, until she removed
the device and after checking it worked more lubricant into his bottom using
two fingers, until she removed them and gently pushed his suppository and plug
into place. After wiping the excess Vaseline off, she patted his rear, helped
him get up, then moved him away as Cindy took her place on the seat with Tommy
over her lap. Pam pulled Jamie into a tight hug as Cindy worked and gave him a
deep kiss, then stood with her arms around him looser, her forehead resting
against his as she looked deeply into his eyes. “You’re such a good boy for me
Jamie, you never give me any problems of any kind and always fully cooperate
with anything I ask of you. I love you Jamie and just needed to tell you that. Any
time I ask for what you think, please give me your honest opinion, not what you
think I want to hear. Can you promise to do that for me?”
“I promise Pamela… Sorry I didn’t give you a
direct answer before, I love you too and I’ll always do what you want. You’ve
never ask me to do anything I didn’t agree with anyway, so it’s easy to
cooperate with you.”
“Then we’re good Jamie, what would you like for
dinner, since it’s just the two of us?”
“How about you relax and I’ll fix our dinner,
I’d like to cook for you if you’ll let me.” He asked.
“I’d love that Jamie, surprise me and I’ll just
go read until you call me does that work?”
“Perfect!” he said grinning and turned to head
to the kitchen.
Jamie was working in the kitchen when he heard
Pam tell Cindy to call if they couldn’t come back but otherwise she’d expect
them later and assumed that he and Pam were now alone in the house.
A while later, he came into the living room and
found her staring up at the wall and was about to say something until he looked
where she was looking. “Oh wow that looks fantastic! Mom said she bought if
from you and was having it framed, but I had no idea she’d hung it already.”
“You really like it Jamie?”
“Yeah I do Pamela, it’s not just a picture of
me, but shows the real me with the expression on my face, it’s obvious that the
person who made it really knows me and loves me. That’s what I really like
about it, I can feel the emotion of the person who made it!”
“Good! That’s what I wanted you to feel when you
looked at it. Now what did you make us for dinner Chef Jamie?”
<laugh> “Chef? Not even close, yes I can
cook but it’s nothing fancy. Just fish, French fries and a salad.”
“Then let’s go eat before it gets cold, it
sounds good and I like simple meals anyway. Hmm it smells really good Jamie.”
“There’s both ketchup and tartar sauce and a
couple different salad dressings to choose from, what would you like to drink?”
he asked.
“Ice Tea if there’s any still in the fridge
please,” and quickly a glass was set before her.
After taking a bite of the fish she said, “This
is really good Jamie what did you do to it and the French fries aren’t greasy
at all, how did you manage that?”
“Ok well I baked the French fries in the oven,
they were the precut frozen kind. The fish was just coated with some biscuit
mix and then I sprinkled it with a lemon/garlic/pepper/Dill rub we normally use
on fish on the grill, nothing special…”
“Well it tastes really good and that’s what
matters!”
“I like it that way so that’s the way I fixed
it…” he said with a shrug.
After dinner Jamie insisted on cleaning up and
Pam retired to the living room again, when he came back in she was sitting on
‘her’ chair and he just crawled up on her lap and noticed she was staring at
the drawing again. “Are you happy seeing up there Pamela, because I am, I love
it almost as much as I love the girl who drew it.”
“Yes I am Jamie, I just never thought any of my
work would be displayed like that. I really like that frame and matting she got
for it; they make it even more dramatic.”
“Yeah they do, the fancy gold metallic frame and
black matting, just make it jump right out, they complement it nicely.”
“This from the boy who claims to know nothing
about Art? It doesn’t sound that way you know when you make statements like
that…”
“Busted, ok since I started this modeling I’ve
been doing some reading about art, so I wasn’t TOTALLY clueless when you
Artists are talking about it during class.”
“That’s a good idea Jamie, it helps the artist
if you have some idea what they are trying to capture.”
“Yes I saw it that way too. Besides this way I
don’t sound like a total idiot when you folks ask for my opinion. But mostly I
don’t know any of the technical stuff, I just know when I look at a work
whether I like it or not. Simple really, I have no idea how to be an art critic
just I like it or I don’t.”
“Just know this Jamie, all the students in both
classes you model for really appreciate your opinion of their efforts. Your
approval just makes some of them light right up and you can see their pride
show that you Jamie Henderson liked how they portrayed you. You make their
entire day. And when you don’t seem to be excited by what they did, well that
just makes them try harder. Even Mrs. Carter sees that and it’s why she encourages
you to look at our work during breaks.”
“She told me that some of them want my opinion
more than hers but I didn’t really believe it. After all she’s the one who
grades their work not me. So she’s the one they need to please with what they
do.”
“But it’s true Jamie, they’d rather please you
than her. They all care about how you feel about what they do and making you
feel good is more important to them. It’s just an expression of how much they
like you and appreciate you modeling for us.”
“OK I understand, but my opinion shouldn’t be
that important to them, when they’re making the project for a school grade. They
need to please the person who grades their work first and me second.”
“Are we going to play any tonight?” he asked.
“Don’t want to talk about art anymore hmmm?” she
asked with a chuckle as her hand gently slipped down and tickled his balls.
“Not if I can convince my girlfriend to keep
doing that or hopefully more…”
“Well since Cindy hasn’t called back, I’m
assuming she and Tommy will show back up soon, so the answer is we probably
shouldn’t,” she replied as her hand left his balls and moved over his hip and
massaged his left butt cheek.
“O…K” <sigh> “But sometime soon we need
some serious alone time. Is there any way we can arrange that?”
“I’ll have to see what I can do about that, but
I’m not sure when, obviously not tonight unless that telephone rings. So you’ll
just have to wait as will I, since I want that too Jamie.”
It was only a few minutes later that the phone
DID ring, but it wasn’t who they expected. Jamie got up and answered it, then
handed the phone to Pam. “It’s my Mom,” he explained.
“Hello Janet everything is fine here. Yes we
both saw the drawing and just love the way it looks framed that way, even Jamie
loves it. No that wouldn’t be a problem, I’d just have to let my mother know
what’s happening. Would it be ok for Cindy to sleep over too tonight? I invited
her to come to my house to get out of hers but I haven’t heard back from her
yet. She could double up with me and the boys will double as usual, that way
we’ll all already be here for the swim party tomorrow, oh and two more boys
will be joining in on that, and of course Richie won’t. Oh they’re students in
the Honor’s Art Class and swam with the boys yesterday and again today, really
nice boys. I think Jamie told you about them, Paul, he’s 12 and Marty, he’s 13
and both well behaved. No Cindy and Tommy would be returning home after the
swim party and then it would just me and Jamie here. Is that all ok? Good then
we’ll see you on Sunday afternoon. Bye Janet.”
Handing the phone back to Jamie to return it to
the charger. “So did you figure out what that was about?” She asked.
“OK from only hearing one side of the
conversation. Mom is being sent out on business for the weekend, couldn’t reach
you until now, asked you to stay and take care of me until she gets home on
Sunday. She was ok with Cindy and Tommy staying over and the other boys joining
our swim party, and gave her normal routine about how you’re in complete
charge, treat the house as your home and Oh complemented your drawing again. How
close was I?”
“I’d say you know your mother very well Jamie. The
only part you missed is that she restocked the food before going to work
today.” she said grinning. “Well that means you and I can have that serious
alone time you wanted not later than starting tomorrow afternoon sometime.”
“I left that out because I saw the refrigerator
was full when I was fixing dinner….”
Ten minutes later the phone rang again and he
just handed to her since it was going to be for her anyway. “Hello Henderson
residence. Oh Hi Cindy, so not tonight, but you’ll come first thing in the
morning and then return home after the swim party ok. Sorry you couldn’t come
tonight, why don’t you just plan on having breakfast here. Yes 8:30 will be
fine. See you then! Bye!” and handed the phone back to Jamie who was bouncing
on his feet in his excitement.
“Before you ask. They have to stay there tonight
because her mother wants the family together this evening before they ship
Richie off to wherever it is they’re taking him. So they’ll come for breakfast
in the morning and have to leave after the swim party and stay home for the
rest of the weekend until her parents are home. Did I get it right?” he asked.
“Close enough that I’d think you were actually
listening on the phone. So you and I young man have until tomorrow morning at
8:30 for have some very serious alone time, is that soon enough?” she asked
smirking.
“Now are going to play?” he excitedly.
“You bet little man, what would you like to do
first.”
“Kisses, lots and lots of kisses before and
after anything else. And I really want to fall asleep tonight in the arms of my
girlfriend and feel her body against me all night long. Sleeping with a boy
wrapped around me is ok, but it’s a boy and no matter how much I like Tommy and
Ricky, and they do cuddle nicely. I’d much rather cuddle with you all night
Pamela. Can we do that too?”
“Sure Jamie that sounds really good to me too. So
do you have anything else in mind?”
“Yeah, could you take your top off again, I
can’t tell you how sexy you look that way, and I’d like us to play with your
other toy and I’d like you to teach me something to let me make you feel as
good as you do for me. I heard that girls really like to get licked down there
and I’d like to try that if you’ll let me and anything else you’re willing to
try with me.”
“Wow Jamie, that’s quite a list you have there,
but I think we can work most of those in. But let’s start with that first item
on your list shall we? I’d like to start with some of those nice kisses of
yours.”
“Can we combine two things?” he asked.
“What did you have in mind baby?”
“Oh just take your top off so I can play with
those beautiful boobies while we kiss because you always get to play with my
body while we kiss, so it would be a little more fair… is that ok?”
<laugh> “They’re breasts not boobies,
Jamie and yes you may play with them, I like how you touch them.” She said then
unbuttoned her blouse, removed it and then took off her bra. “Well I’m waiting
for those kisses,” she said with a snicker as he stood there frozen looking at
her breasts as they gently rose and fell with her breathing.
Quickly straddling her body as he knelt on the
chair facing her, his hands gently reached down and cupped a breast in each
hand, as he leaned in and started kissing all over her face and neck before
homing in on her waiting mouth. Meanwhile her hands slipped up the back of his
thighs and cupped his rear massaging it before moving up his back and then back
down. After they were both breathing hard, she gave his butt a playful light
slap and said let me up so I can go get my toy ok?”
“Yeah can’t wait, I love it when you fuck me
with it. You have no idea how good that feels…”
“Oh I think I have ‘some’ idea, because I can
see how you react when we play with it. Now come with me and we’ll go get that
toy.” Leading him to his mother’s bedroom, she had him lay on the bed and dug
the harness and strap-on out, then took off her shorts and put the harness on. Getting
a towel, she lifted his legs and slid it under him and removed his plug. Then
pulling her panties aside slid the short end of the dildo through the hole in
the harness and inserted it into her wet pussy. After coating it liberally with
KY jelly, she lifted his legs again and slowly pushed it into him. He watched
eagerly as it slid in and when it hit his prostate gave a low moan and hunched
his hips towards her burying it deeper. She started a steady thrusting and it
wasn’t long before he came hard and reached up gripping her arms.
“Stop a minute Pamela, could we change
positions? I’d like to try something…”
“Sure baby, what would you like to do?”
“Lay down on your back and let me on top so I
can control where it’s hitting inside me.” She lay down on the bed as he’d
asked and he straddled her waist facing her, and slowly lowered himself onto
the dildo. Once impaled, he started slowly rocking his hips forward and back
fucking himself on it.
“OH GOD! Keep doing that!” she moaned, “when you
rock like that my end is rubbing right on my clit while you hit my ‘G Spot’ up
inside me! Don’t stop please don’t stop!”
“I’m not stopping anytime soon Pamela, I love
this position!” was his response and he continued rocking only pausing slightly
as he had two more orgasms as he rode the dildo. She’d had two also and her
chest was flushed pink. “Can I try another position Pamela?”
“Sure honey, whatever you want,” she said while
pulling him down for a couple of kisses.
When she released him, he sat up rose off of the
dildo, turned around still kneeling straddling her then sat back down on the
dildo and rode it in that direction, but bouncing more up and down. After a few
minutes, he sat back, and put his legs out straight on top of hers and tried
rocking and bouncing a little in that position. Gripping his hips to hold him
still, she swung her legs around and sat on the edge of the bed with him
impaled on her lap, moving his legs on top of and outside of her legs, she
helped him move up and down and thrust up at him meeting his downward moves. And
soon both of them came again each. Holding him still for a minute she noticed
his body was pretty limp. “Want to take a break baby?” she asked in his ear.
“Yeah for a little while anyway… God that was
intense.”
“For me too baby, for me too!” she replied.
Lifting him enough to remove the dildo from him,
she turned him over as she lay back with him on top of her. Jamie lay there
catching his breath for a while, then lifted his head and kissed her again then
looked down at her. “Could I lick your pussy for you Pamela, I’d really like to
try that and I read if was really good for the woman.”
“Sure it you want to, just take the harness and
my panties off then you can explore and lick all you want, just don’t put your
penis in me because I’m not on birth control and I could get pregnant.”
“I won’t I promise.” Then kissed her again
before kissing his way ‘south’.
When he got to her hips, he unbuckled the harness
and removed it, then grasp her panties and pulled them down and off her legs. Once
free of them she opened her legs wide to give him access. “It’s beautiful
Pamela, but… I thought girls have some hair down there…”
<giggle> “Its called a bikini wax sweetie,
in order to wear a bikini we either have to shave or remove most of the hair or
it shows when we have those little bikini’s on. I just removed it all.”
“I love the way it looks Pamela,” as his soft
hand gently stroked over her mons, “It’s wet?”
“That’s what happens when a women is sexually
excited, don’t you remember that from out Sex-Ed class at school? It’s to
lubricate my vagina for sex, just like we have to lubricate your little butt in
order to penetrate you back there. My body just does it naturally.”
“So that’s what girls are talking about when
they say they have wet panties?”
<laugh> “Yes baby and you cause a lot of
wet panties when you model.”
“They get sexually excited when I model? But
we’re not doing anything?”
“All they have to do is see your beautiful body
Jamie and they can get excited. Especially if they let their imagination run a
little as to what your body feels like. You give me wet panties all the time
honey.”
“I’m sorry I cause that for you Pamela that must
be uncomfortable…”
“Don’t be baby, and I’d love to have wet panties
caused by you all the time. Now you remember the parts girls have right?” She
said as she reached down and opened herself with her fingers. Up here at the
top is my clitoris and it’s very sensitive, be gentle with it, but it loves to
be touched and that’s the place you want to concentrate on when you lick and
suck. You can put your fingers inside me too and when you do that rub along the
top side right below the front. Girls have a special place there that makes us
feel good like when your prostate gets rubbed and that’s called our ‘G-Spot’. Our
toy was rubbing me there when you were riding it and that caused my orgasms. So
play and explore all you want, just don’t put your cock inside me ok?”
Jamie listened carefully as she’d explained
about her sex parts and when she moved her hand away, replaced it with his own
small hand, gently petting her there at first, then slowly penetrating her with
a finger, which felt around a little “It’s so warm and wet,” he murmured, then
pulled it out and tasted his finger. “You taste really good Pamela!” So he
decided to taste her directly and moved down and parted her lips and slid his
tongue from the bottom up until it swirled around her clit.
“OH God, don’t stop Jamie that feels great!” she
moaned as her hips lifted and pressed her sex against his mouth and tongue.
Deciding to try both of what she’d told him
about, he worked two fingers into her and rubbed her good spot while licking
and sucking at the outside and very quickly her hips were thrusting at him as
her body thrashed about and she moaned loudly not to stop then she suddenly
froze and her whole body jerked as she gave the loudest moan yet and his mouth
was flooded with her juices. “Yes!” was all she managed to get out as her body
jerked again and then collapsed down onto the bed. Jamie kept going and a few
minutes later her body repeated the same reactions and she was having trouble
catching her breath so he stopped and moved up beside her and held her kissing
her face, neck and shoulders as she recovered.
“Are you ok Pamela?” he asked concerned at her
still harsh breathing.
“Better than ok Jamie, that was fantastic! You
can play like that anytime you want baby, just tell me and my panties will be
off in a flash…”
“Well I really like doing it, you taste really
good and I really liked being able to do that for you. Pamela, could you keep
the hair off down there? I really like it bare like that, it’s so pretty that
way and I don’t think I’d like hair in my mouth.”
“Baby if you promise to do that more; there will
never be a single hair down there ever again! Besides I like you all smooth and
bare down there too. I know the Puericil causes it right now, but I really like
both how it looks and feels with no hair on you too.”
“Then we’re both going to be baby smooth for a
long time Pamela because I want us both happy! Are you ready to kiss some
more?”
After a while she pulled back a little, “I think
we’ve played enough for now Jamie, I think we should just go to sleep. Let’s
turn off the light and just go to sleep ok?”
“Yeah I’m really tired right now, so I’m good
with it as long as I get to cuddle with you all night…”
“Baby you’re not going anywhere, I want you
tightly against me all night long,” now turn off the light and hop in bed with
me, I want to feel your wonderful body while I hold you tonight.”
Jamie got up checked that his mother’s alarm
clock was set for 7:15, turned it on, then turned off the lights and slipped
into Pam’s waiting arms as she covered them with the sheet and blanket. “This
is really nice,” he murmured as he felt her breasts press against him and
slipped a hand up between them to softly massage one while she held his head
against her shoulder.
“I like it too Jamie and don’t want it to ever
stop, now sleep baby, it’ll be morning before we know it.”
“Goodnight Pamela…” he murmured and closed his
eyes when she kissed his forehead.
***
When the alarm clock went off in the morning Pam
woke with Jamie wrapped around her, but what got her attention was the feel of
his mouth gently sucking on her left breast. Looking down she saw he was still
soundly asleep, but his mouth never stopped as it sucked and licked at her
nipple. ‘Such a good baby, I guess boys never forget having been breast fed,’
then carded her fingers through his hair and stroked his body as she tried to
wake him.
“Time to get up Jamie, you need to turn off that
clock, I can’t reach it with you wrapped around me.” She told him and finally
his eyes opened and looked up at her, then a big smile appeared on his face.
“Reach back and turn off that damn clock Jamie, it’s been going off for 5
minutes and it’s driving me nuts!”
“OK Sorry… I just didn’t want to wake up…”
“We HAVE to get up Jamie, Cindy and Tommy will
be here in an hour and we have to be clean and ready when they get here, then
the other boys will be showing up not that long after them.”
“Wish we hadn’t invited them, I’d rather spend
the entire day here with you figuring out all the ways we can make each other
feel good…”
<laugh>“I’d love that too Jamie, but they
ARE coming so that’s not an option, not today anyway.”
<giggle>”I really like the way these
jiggle when you laugh,” he replied as his hand cupped her breast again.
<laugh>”And I like the feel of your soft
hands on them baby, but we have to get up, so let’s go take a shower and you
can wash them personally how’s that?”
“Love too, in fact I’d like to wash all of you,
just like you wash me…”
“Then let’s go shower…”
***
For Jamie the shower together was a whole new
experience, he marveled as his soapy hands glided over Pamela’s Amazon sized
body while her big hands gently wash him at the same time. As her soapy fingers
once again slipped up inside his rear, he just giggled and leaned into her
body, “You really seem to like playing in my butt like that,” he said as his
cheek pressed against a breast and rubbed it.”
“I do baby, and you seem to like me doing it. I
just can’t get over how much you seem to enjoy having your prostate rubbed and
how easy it is to penetrate your tight little hole now…”
“Pamela, you girls have had me plugged so much
that I just learned to relax and let it in without any pain at all. As for the
other, wearing a dildo in my butt everyday and having it rub me inside almost
constantly had made me even more sensitive to being touched there than I was
before. Every time I move with that toy inside me sends little jolts of
pleasure through me. Sometimes I have to concentrate really hard not to cum
because it feels so good. That’s why I sit so still doing my homework when it’s
in there. It can be really distracting when I move around. Just like I told you
when Tommy had that problem in the living room.”
“So you lied to me when you said you hadn’t
experienced the same thing when you explained about Tommy’s problem then didn’t
you.” Then gave him a playful spank on the behind.
“Ouch! OK I lied a little, because I didn’t want
you to know just how distracting and well good it feels having my plug in at
times; you might not make me wear it, if you knew that… so yeah, I told a
little white lie about it. Sorry I won’t do that again, I want you to trust me
totally.”
“Have you lied about anything else?”
“No, everything else I’ve told you has always
been the truth.”
“And you didn’t lie by omission? Not tell me
something at all, so you didn’t have to directly lie to me?”
“Busted again. A couple of times, but it was
because I didn’t want you to feel bad or have you stop what you were doing, or
because I ‘wanted’ you to do something with me but was too embarrassed to ask. But
most of those were when we first started being together every day. I haven’t
done that for the past week and I feel I can tell you anything now. I know I
can trust you totally about everything.”
“Good! No lies from now on Jamie and not by
omission either. I need to know what’s going on in that pretty little head of
yours in order to keep you as happy as possible. You know I’d never hurt you
physically unless I needed to spank you for being bad, and I don’t want to hurt
you psychologically either, that means I need to understand your thoughts,
wishes, desires and fears in order to avoid doing that. I want my Jamie to be
the happiest boy possible so I need to know everything there is to know about
you to accomplish that.”
“You already know me better than anyone Pamela,
better than my mother even… Actually you’re the only one who’s ever even
‘tried’ to know the real me and I love you for doing that.”
“Good! Now we’re running out of time, we need to
rinse off and get dry and in my case dressed before the other kids show up!”
“Whatever, you’re in charge
Pamela…”<giggle> “You’re always in charge!”
“Exactly!”
***
Jamie sat at the table finishing his breakfast
as Pam sat across from him wearing a borrowed t-shirt from his mother and
unknown to him, borrowed panties too. “That shirt looks better on you than it
ever did on Mom! She never wears it because she doesn’t like the color, and
it’s too big for her, you should just keet it.”
“If she doesn’t like it and it doesn’t fit, how
did she get it to begin with? Women don’t buy clothes they don’t like…”
“I’m not sure, but I think some friend of hers
gave it to her when they came back from vacation somewhere. Why else would my
mother have a shirt with the name of a Surf Shop on it? She doesn’t even like
swimming all that much and I know she’s never been surfing.”
“OK that makes sense and the name of the shop is
‘Jan’s Surf Shop’ which is probably why they bought it since her name is Janet
and they thought it would be cute to have a shirt with a form of her name on
it.”
“Probably, but she hates the bright color and
like I said it’s too big for her.”
“Alright, but I won’t keep it without asking
her. I just wore it because it was the only thing I found that would fit me and
the blouse I had on yesterday is kind of funky.”
“What did you put in the washing machine? I can
hear it running in the laundry room?”
“All those towels we used on you boys the last
couple of days. We used up almost all the towels she had! And I figured we’d
need more today.”
“Maybe we should just tell the guys to bring
towels with them when they know they’re coming over then; that would use up
less of my Mom’s?”
“Good idea and less laundry too, we’ll tell them
today.”
Just then the doorbell rang and Jamie went to
answer it. “Hi Cindy, Hi Tommy come on in!”
After getting hugs from both of them as they
walked back to the kitchen, Cindy asked, “Jamie do you always answer the door
naked? Not that I mind of course, it just seemed strange…”
“I can see that, but Cindy we were expecting you
about this time so I just figured it was you. But truthfully, I forgot I was
naked. I’m so used to it here at home now, I don’t even think about it.”
Pulling him into a hug and giving him a kiss,
“Well I certainly don’t mind you doing it Jamie, you look good that way and I
only asked out of curiosity.”
“So we’re just waiting on the other guys Jamie?”
Tommy asked.
“Yeah they should be here soon, Pamela told them
9:00; would you two like some juice or toast or coffee while we wait?”
“Juice” Tommy answered.
“Coffee, but I’ll get it myself,” Cindy
responded then filled a cup and plopped down on a chair beside Pam.
“You look tired Cindy and so does Tommy,” Pam
observed.
<sigh> “It was another drama filled
evening and night Pam. Richie whined and moaned all night long about them
taking him to that treatment place, I don’t think either of us got much sleep,
I know I sure didn’t. It was a relief when they finally took him away this morning.
Truthfully I won’t miss him while he’s gone. He’s been such a big pain in the
butt for the last week, I need the quiet.”
“OK well you can nap while the boys swim, I can
watch them and Tommy, if you get tired in the water I’ll expect you to come out
immediately! You can nap on the beach too. Am I clear on that?”
“Yes Pam I’ll come out, I don’t want you or the
guys to have to save me…”
“Good!”
***
At almost exactly 9:00 the doorbell rang again
and Cindy went to answer it since she was the closest to the door. Opening it,
she found Paul with Sally Liddell holding his hand, and Marty standing beside
Grace Smyth. Come on in, we’re in the kitchen. When they arrived in the
kitchen, Jamie noticed Sally still holding Paul’s hand. “Something you two want
to tells us?” he asked looking at their hands.
“Yeah Sally agreed to be my girlfriend, I’m so
lucky! I can’t believe she said yes when I asked her!” the bouncing boy said
then gave Sally a kiss on the cheek.
Sally just slipped her arms around the now
blushing boy and hugged him in return. “He’s a really nice boy Jamie and as
long as he treats me right, I think I’ll keep him,” she said grinning.
“Hi Marty and Grace too, we expected Marty but
you’re a surprise Grace, a pleasant one though.” He greeted them.
“Good morning Jamie, us other kids talked on the
way home and Paul and Marty said they were coming back today, and I asked them
if you or they would mind me tagging along and doing some more sketches while
you guys swim. They didn’t care and didn’t think you’d mind… it’s ok isn’t it?”
“Of course it’s ok Grace, you’re part of our
‘exclusive’ Honors Class and we consider you a friend so you’ll always be
welcome to hang out with us. So just relax and enjoy yourself. Draw if you want
but you don’t need an excuse to be here with us.” He replied with a smile.
“Thanks Jamie, I really like spending time with
you and the other kids in our class. Everyone’s friendly and it’s just so
different than what I’m used to at school. I guess it’s because we share an
interest in Art but maybe not, but I really like it, I actually feel like I
belong. I’ve never felt that way much before…”
“You DO belong Grace, and like Jamie said always
welcome, you don’t need an excuse to visit with us.” Pam advised.
“Is anyone else coming?” Jamie asked.
“Not sure, some of the girls said they might
stop by, but they weren’t sure,” Marty advised. “They needed to clear it with
their parents, but they wanted to draw and spend some out of class time with
our group.”
“What about Bobby is he coming? I know Ricky is
but he only lives about a block away.” Jamie asked.
“I don’t think so, his family was going
somewhere today from what he said,” Marty replied.
Just then Ricky showed up out on the patio
wearing only shorts and his tennis shoes, opened the door and stepped inside. “Hi
everyone, I thought I was late! Why are you guys still dressed? Aren’t we going
swimming?”
<laugh> “Easy Ricky, they just got here
too and we’ve only been talking a couple of minutes, but yes the other boys are
WAY overdressed! <chuckle>”
“You heard him boys,” Pam said smiling at the
boys but was interrupted by a buzzing noise.
“What’s that?” Grace asked.
“The washing machine, which reminds me, boys
when you know you’re coming to swim here, how about bringing a towel with you. That
buzzing was telling me that the load of towels I put in there were done and
need to be moved to the dryer. We’ve used up almost all of Jamie’s mothers
towels in the last two days and it would be a big help for her if you’d bring
your own with you. If it’s a last minute thing like when we leave school and
just decide to come swim, that’s ok, but it you plan on coming, then bring a
towel, ok?”
“Yeah that’s no problem,” Paul responded,
“Actually we should have thought of it ourselves.”
While they’d been talking, Ricky had shucked his
shorts off leaving only his tennis shoes, “What are you guys waiting for?” he
whined as he stood beside Pam.
Hooking her arm around his waist, she pulled him
onto her lap, “You need to learn to be more patient little guy,” she said
giving him a smooch, then tickling his ribs. “Just sit here with me a minute
and we’ll get to the swimming soon enough.” She said as he squirmed and giggled
on her lap as her fingers continued to tickle him.
“OK, OK stop please! I’ll wait…” <gasp>
“You didn’t need to tickle me like that! <pout>”
“I needed to get your attention and it worked,
now just sit still,” she replied as she held him and was now gently stroking
his body.
“I’ll be good Pam,” he replied as he cuddled
into her body.
“Since you’ve got the little trouble maker, I’ll
go put the towels in the dryer Pam and see if there’s enough for another load
and if there is start it,” Cindy advised.
“Thanks Cindy,” Pam said as she stroked Ricky’s
leg. “I’ll just hang on to him until everyone’s ready.”
“I’m NOT a trouble maker, I’m always a good boy
for you girls!” Ricky objected.
“That’s usually true Ricky,” Pam said giving him
a kiss on the side of his head, “but sometime you have a little too much energy
or get too excited and can’t wait, that’s all.” She advised hugging him
tighter.
“But I’m being good right now aren’t I?”
“Yes, you’re being very good right now,” she
said smiling down at him.
“So when are we going swimming?”
<laugh> “As soon as the other boys are
ready too… now just relax…”
“O…K…” then blushed as he realized that all the
kids were laughing at his antics. “Sorry guys…”
***
Down on the beach while the boys were playing in
the surf, Grace was sitting beside Pam, both with their sketch pads on their
laps. “Pam? I couldn’t believe it when you just grabbed Ricky like that and
cuddled him, and how he was so relaxed about it…”
“Grace, Ricky is still very much a little boy,
yes he’s 12 but that aside, more often than not, he behaves like a younger boy,
most of the boys his age are like that. Sometimes they try and act older, but
for the most part, they’re no different than a younger boy. All boys grow up
being held and cuddled by women, starting with their mothers and sometimes
sisters and babysitters. They learn early that the woman or girls won’t hurt
them and that if they relax, they can enjoy the attention. It’s something that
all boys learn and learn to enjoy no matter how old they are. Even teenagers
will accept it they like the girl and its just something that they never really
grow out of. Even my Dad likes to sit sometimes with my Mom holding him. Not on
her lap, because he’s too big, but together with her arms around him. It’s just
the way boys and men are…”
“So you knew he’d calm down when you put him on
your lap?”
“Yes, he knows I like him and won’t hurt him no
matter what, unless he was really bad I and I had to spank him. So once he was
on my lap, he just relaxed, and settled right down. All boys are like that.”
“But he didn’t even object when you were
stroking his body? I would think he’s at least say something, that’s kind of
personal, at least it seems that way to me?”
“No he didn’t and he wouldn’t. Young boys, no
make that all boys like attention from females and like I said, their
experience tells them that it’s perfectly fine for females to touch and handle
their bodies. We diaper them, give them baths, fix them up when they manage to
get hurt, cuddle them and almost always treat them with love and care. So to him
or any boy, a girl handling his body is just natural. It’s something they’ve
experienced all their lives.”
“Would he be the same if I held him like that?”
“Yes. Ok he might be tense for a minute or two
until he realizes that you’re not going hurt him, then he’ll relax and you can
do almost anything with him, or almost any boy for that matter, as long as they
feel you care about them. Just be gentle and friendly and they’ll just lay or
sit there and accept your attention. It makes them feel safe and loved, two
things that they always want.”
“OK, I saw it happen so I have to believe you…”
“Tell you what, we’ll have a little experiment
to show you it’s true. Tommy didn’t get much sleep last night due to some
problems his brother is having so I’ll call him out before the other boys. He
already knows I’m going to do that. When he comes up here, just tell him you’d
like him to sit with you and then ask to hold him while he rests. Tell him that
it’s ok if he falls asleep because you can see he’s tired and that you’ll just
hold him. I’m willing to bet almost anything, that he’ll plop down beside you
and if you pull him against you with a hug and just tell him it’s ok and to
relax, he’ll just lay back against you and be totally relaxed about it. Once he
feels you care about him and won’t hurt him, then you can touch him any way you
want and he’ll just accept it. Just don’t be surprised if he falls asleep, he
really is too tired to be doing much this morning.”
“You’re kidding!”
“Not at all, just wait for me to call him out of
the water and then it’s up to you.”
***
20 minutes later Pam called out to Tommy. “Tommy
come on out and rest now!”
“OK Pam, be right out…”
As he came walking up to where the girls were
sitting, he looked at them and said, “thanks Pam I was getting kind of tired
and didn’t really realize it, but once you said to come out, it just kind of
hit me.”
“Tommy you look really tired, come sit with me
and I’ll hold you while you rest if that’s ok.” Grace offered.
“Thanks Grace, that sounds better than laying on
this sand, there’s little rocks in it…” and he sat beside her their arms
touching. When she slipped her arm around him, he leaned into her.
“It’s ok Tommy just lean on me,” she said as she
slipped her other arm around him and pulled him into her body more. “Let me
move you between my legs OK? Just relax and let me take care of you, you can
sleep if you want and I’ll just hold you so you’re more comfortable…”
<sigh>”Thanks this feels nice,” he said as
his entire body just relaxed against her and his head dropped back against her
shoulder. He wiggled for a few seconds finding a more comfortable position,
then let out another sigh as she gently stroked his chest and arm. With him
laying back against her left arm and shoulder, she continued stroking him.
“Sleep if you want to Tommy, I’ve got you and
you don’t have to worry about anything,” she softly told him as his eyes closed
and his head lolled to the side, while her free hand now glided over his body
gently stroking him.
Looking over his head towards Pam, she just
smiled at the older girl, who was giving her a ‘thumbs up’ sign and mouthing
silently ‘told you so’!
Cindy who’d been gone to fold the now dry towels
and switch the second load of laundry into the dryer came back and saw Grace
holding Tommy who was soundly asleep. Touching the other girl on the shoulder,
she whispered, “Thanks for taking care of him, he’s such a good little boy and
loves being cuddled.”
Grace just smiled up at her and whispered back,
“he was just too tired and I like doing this for him…”
Cindy just nodded and moved to sit with Pam and
Sally and the three quietly talked.
“You’re being quiet today Sally,” Pam offered,
“I’m surprised you didn’t say anything when Grace and I were talking about holding
boys?”
“Didn’t need to say anything, you covered it
perfectly. Besides you offered to let her cuddle Tommy, not my boyfriend Paul. Paul’s
mine and I’d just as soon let her practice and learn on another boy!” she
replied grinning. “Don’t you mind Cindy?”
“No, I’m fine with it as long as Tommy is. It
surprised the hell out of me when I saw them like that, but that’s more because
of the way she’s been until yesterday. She’s a totally different girl now. Tommy
loves to be cuddled by any girl so as long as she doesn’t hurt him, it’s
perfectly fine.”
“Only girls? I’ve seen Jamie with his arm around
him, and he does it with Ricky too.” Sally observed.
“Yes but ONLY Jamie. For all intents and
purposes he’s their big brother, and a better big brother for Tommy than my
older brother has ever been. I’m happy he’s adopted both of them that way it’s
good for both of the younger boys and Jamie seems to enjoy doing it. Otherwise
you might see Tommy hug Ricky but they’ve been each other’s best friends like forever,
but you won’t see him hug or being hugged by any other boys. Being so small and
bullied so much, he tends to keep a distance from most boys. But Ricky and
Jamie are the same and for the same reason.” Cindy advised. “Besides most boys
don’t hug other boys in public, especially older boys.”
“Yeah it’s the whole Gay thing and it’s bull
crap. Showing your friend you care about them with a hug has nothing to do with
sex, but if a boy does it too often in public and it’s not like the little
brother thing Jamie has with the little guys, then they get tagged as Gay
whether they are or not. That just sucks!” Pam responded, and both girls nodded
in agreement.
They watched the boys a little while longer, and
the four still down there came out and were kicking a ball around for some time
before Cindy turned to Sally. “Want to come help fix lunch for everyone? It’s
nothing fancy, just hotdogs, chips and soft drinks. You can watch the grill
while I dig out all the fixings and paper plates?”
“Sure that’s no problem. You guys do this every
week?” the younger girl asked.
“This is the third Saturday but the plan is to
do it every week for the foreseeable future anyway. I’d say just plan on
coming, since Paul and Marty seemed to have joined the group.”
“I’d love too and it sure seems like Paul and
Marty are all for it. Just spending time with you girls is great for me,
besides I just love watching the boys swim and run around naked,” she added
just above a whisper.
<giggle> “We ALL do Sally and there’s nothing
wrong with that!”
30 minutes later Cindy yelled to Pam that lunch
was ready and she in turn called to the boys to come eat. Grace woke Tommy who
smiled up at her as his head lay on her shoulder and just said “Thanks Grace
that was really nice. Sorry to just sleep on you like that but I was really
tired, I didn’t sleep hardly at all last night.”
“It’s ok Tommy you’re a really sweet boy and you
can sleep on me anytime,” she replied smiling and then gave his nose a little
tweak and both of them laughed. “Come on your sister says lunch is ready, so
let’s go eat.”
***
Up on the patio, the kids quickly filled plates
and grabbed soft drinks then looked around for where to sit. Grace had walked
up with Tommy her arm around him until he saw the food, then he was off like a
shot, grabbed 2 hotdogs and a handful of chip and plopped down in a chair
beside his sister. Sally and Paul shared one of the big loungers, Jamie and Pam
sat side by side at the table and were soon joined by Ricky. Marty looked
around and sat on the other big lounger and Grace was standing holding her
plate and saw no chairs empty, so walked over by Marty. “Can I join you like
Sally and Paul are doing Marty?” she shyly asked.
“Sure Grace, just a second and I’ll scoot over
to give you room.” He replied smiling up at her.
As she carefully sat beside him, she paused and
said, “You know, we’ve been in classes together for years and I really don’t
know anything about you. Could we get to know each other better? You seem like
a really nice boy and I’d like us to be friends…”
“I’d like that Grace, now that you’re actually
talking to us you seem really nice too, so sure let’s be friends!” he replied
smiling.
Pam who’d watched the little drama just
whispered to Jamie, “Yep that’s a whole different girl over there,” and he
looked where she had nodded her head towards then grinned when he saw Marty and
Grace quietly talking and both very happy to be doing it.
After lunch, the boys went back to kicking the
ball around while the girls either drew sketches or chatted together. After one
last dip, the boys came back up and Jamie hosed them off of any sand and salt. Pam
threw towels to Sally, Grace and Cindy and just said “let’s get those three
dry,” indicating Paul, Marty and Tommy. “I’ll get the other two clean here
after you girls leave.”
Sally immediately began working on Paul and
Cindy on her little brother. Grace just looked at Marty and asked, “It’s ok?”
“Sure Grace, you’re really nice so why not?” the
smiling boy replied. Then smiled more as the girl began gently drying his body.
Once she’d finished she gave him a nice hug, which he returned and kissed his
cheek and both of them were happy as she pronounced him done.
Soon only Jamie, Ricky and Pam were left and the
boys went in to take their bath. Pam cleaned up the patio then went to the
bathroom and arrived just in time dry the happy boys. Not long after Ricky was
headed home and only Pam and Jamie were left. Pam went back out on the patio
and wasn’t surprised when Jamie crawled onto her lap curling into her body.
“Have a fun day Jamie?” she asked as she held
him and stroked his cheek with her palm.
“Great, but I’m glad they’re gone so we can be
alone. I like spending time with you like this much more than swimming and
stuff.” Was the soft reply.
“Me too baby but I think we’ve started something
that’s going to be an every Saturday thing with these swimming parties.”
“Yeah it seems so. Grace sure loosened up more
today. I saw her cuddling Tommy and then seemed to be warming up to Marty. That’s
sure different for her, when she wouldn’t even talk to anyone before
yesterday.”
“Well she met this really nice boy in her Art
class, and after he complemented her work, she talked to him a little, which
was highly unusual for her. The surprising everyone, she approached him after
class and talked to him again and he later invited her to come with the rest of
the class to an naked boy swim party and she even talked to the other girls,
but was really taken by that nice boy she met in class. Then the next day she
came back mainly to see that nice boy, and found out that other boys are nice
too… and…”
“OK stop I get it… but I really didn’t do
anything… I just talked to her like I do all the students!”
“But then you followed it up by continuing to be
friendly and encouraging her to be more open and THAT is why she’s a whole
different girl now. Yes it was just you being your normal self, but that is
what she needed.”
“Whatever, we’ve all got a new friend now and
that’s the most important part. Maybe now she won’t be so shy and lonely so it
has to be a good thing.”
“It’s a very good thing and now that’s she’s
warming up to boys will probably make one very happy and from what I saw, Marty
may be that boy. At least he seemed to be warming up to her as much as her to
him.”
“Yeah I noticed that too. But that’s a good
thing too. Every boy needs a nice girl to guide and take care of them, I’m just
glad my beautiful Amazon fills that need for me! Even better she loves cuddling
me and as long as she does that, I’m a very happy boy.”
“Then you’re going to be happy for a long time,
because I’m not giving you up anytime soon!”
***
The two were still cuddled on the patio later
when Becky and Mary walked up from the beach side of the house. “Hi Pam, Hi
Jamie you two look really comfortable,” Becky said as they walked up on to the
patio.
“We are,” Jamie replied as he rolled back and
scooted around a little so that he was facing the girls, as Pam continued to
hold him around the shoulders as he sat on her lap.
“Guess we missed the swim party, wish we’d
gotten here earlier. Did you boys have fun?” Mary asked.
“Yes we did, today it was Me, Paul, Marty, Ricky
and Cindy’s little brother Tommy. The girls seemed to have a good time too,
Sally came with Paul and apparently they’d hooked up as boyfriend/girlfriend,
and Grace was even more friendly today and she and Marty seem interested in
each other. Overall I think everyone enjoyed themselves.” He advised.
“OK well Paul and Sally I kind of expected after
lunch at school yesterday and they’re a good match for each other, but Grace
and Marty? That’s a surprise!” Becky said looking questioningly at Pam.
“She’s a whole different girl now ladies, she
talks freely and spent over an hour cuddling Tommy while he slept in her arms. Then
cuddled up to Marty as they sat together at lunch and both were very happy
after she dried him off to go home. She’s nothing like she was before our Art
class yesterday. Jamie broke down her barriers by just being himself, but he
isn’t willing to take credit for the big changes in that girl.” Pam advised.
“She had to want to change Pamela or none of
that would have happened. I just got her to talk to me and then it was all her
after that.” Jamie objected.
“No Jamie you’re wrong. It was the continuing
friendship you offered her when you invited her here yesterday so she wouldn’t
be left out of our group. That shattered any remaining reluctance on her part
and allowed her to be more open to us.” Mary ruled.
“I agree with Pam and Mary, Jamie.” Becky said
patting him on the shoulder. “She needed a terrific boy like you to make the
approach and offer friendship. THAT is what got her to even consider changing. You’re
so open and friendly that it’s just difficult for any girl not want to be your
friend. I know you just being yourself make me feel that way every time we’re
together.”
“OK girls I give up ok? I did good even though I
didn’t intend to. So pull up a chair and relax, there’s cold soft drinks in
that cooler but I’m not getting up to get them for you. I’m perfectly happy
sitting right where I am!” he said grinning at them then collecting a kiss from
Pam, which had all the girls laughing as he blushed nicely.
Jamie
Gets a Tutor and More Part 14
(A Puericil™ and Little Boys shouldn’t Be So
Modest Story)
By Captain J
Jamie spent the next two hours happily sitting
there on Pam’s lap on the Patio while she talked with Becky and Mary about
various topics as if he wasn’t even there. However her hand gently massaging
his balls while she calmly talked to the other girls made it plain that SHE at
least knew he was here. It was when Becky started giggling that Pam realized
what she was doing. But rather than verbally acknowledging it, she just kissed
the side of his head and moved her hand up onto his side by his ribs and gave
it a gentle squeeze while he blushed nicely.
“Don’t be embarrassed Jamie,” Becky softly said
as she smiled at him. “Pam loves you and it’s obvious that you care about her
just as much. I just love that you can sit there naked, getting cuddled in her
arms so lovingly while we girls sit here talking around you. Most boys would
have gotten up and left before now, but not you, you seem perfectly comfortable
being here with us.”
“I AM comfortable with you girls Becky, all the
girls in the Art classes are special to me. All of you see me totally naked in
every class, so why should I be embarrassed if you see me naked here? You all
treat me so nicely and are concerned about how I feel about things that it
makes me love all of you. Moreover, I’m IN love Pamela and don’t have a problem
with her handling my body however she feels like. I think what just happened
probably embarrassed her more than me, but I’d never deny her total access to
my body regardless of what she does, because she always treats me so well. She’s
everything I ever dreamed about in a girlfriend, beautiful, sexy, scary smart
and very loving and caring, what more could I ask for?” He responded.
“Just watching you two together tells us how
much you love her and she you Jamie, it’s totally obvious,” Mary advised. “We
other girls just wish we could find a boy as nice and loving as you. I’m a
little jealous when I see you two together like this wishing I had the same
thing.”
“Don’t worry Mary you’ll find the right boy for
you, I’m sure of it. Someone as nice as you won’t be alone long, you just need
to find the right boy.” He assured her.
With that said, the girls continued their
various discussions for another hour before Becky and Mary took their leave. Jamie
just waved goodbye to them with a ‘see you in class if not before’ statement.
***
As the girls walked away, they continued
talking. “You know Becky all of the boys that hang out here with Jamie are on
that Puericil™ except Bobby and all of them are so sweet and willing to take
direction from us girls. I think I’ll look for a boy taking that medicine too. Yeah
they tend to be smaller than other boys and of course have delayed puberty, but
the plus is that they’re willing to let us guide them in the relationship. Jamie,
Paul, Marty and Ricky are all like that, none ever argue with us girls and are
so accepting of our attention, that it has to be related to them all being on
that medicine. Bobby questions us and takes convincing to lead him, but not the
other boys. So I think I’ll look at all the smaller boys for one on Puericil
and see if he’s as pliable as the ones we know are taking it. If he is, then
that’s the key to getting a perfect boyfriend!” Mary observed.
“Good point Mary I think I’ll do the same, I
want a boy of my own like Jamie!”
<giggle> “One you can keep naked all the
time and cuddle the shit out you mean!”<laugh>
<giggle> “Exactly!”<laugh>
***
“We should figure out what we’re doing for
dinner Jamie, whatever meat we’re having needs to be taken out of the freezer
to defrost.” Pam said patting his hip, “Let’s go look and see what we have.”
“Whatever you say Pamela, but I’d just as soon
skip dinner and spend the rest of the day sitting here getting cuddled by you. I
love you so much I can’t even explain it. I meant what I told those girls, my
body belongs to you to handle however you want anytime you want, you’ll never
hear an objection from me no matter what you do.”
“I love you too baby, but we do need to eat, so
we’ll fix dinner and then spend all evening cuddled up in the living room if
that makes you happy.”
***
Pam and Jamie did just that, after dinner they
spent the entire evening cuddled together, then retired to the bedroom, where
Jamie practiced his new skills at eating pussy giving Pam several orgasms
before again riding her toy and getting more than enough himself. He finally
passed out with her toy still deep inside him and didn’t even notice until he
woke in the middle of the night and moved to remove it from himself, before
taking it and the harness off of her before curling up with her again and going
back to sleep.
Pam was up before him in the morning and woke
him, sending him to the bathroom to shower. “I’ll strip the bed while you wash
up and change the sheets. We left your mothers bed a little funky. I’ll just go
ahead and put these in the washer so they’ll be freshly laundered when she
comes home.” She advised. “When you finish in the bathroom, go ahead and fix us
some breakfast, all that exertion last night has me more than a little hungry.”
“Ok Pamela, but what’s the rush?”
“She wasn’t sure when she’d be back, just
sometime around noon and it’s 10:00 so we need to be ready and ‘respectable’
with a safety margin understand?”
“Yeah I didn’t even realize what time it was…”
***
The kids were just finishing in cleaning up from
breakfast at 11:15 when Jamie’s mother arrived home, “Hi kids everything go ok
this weekend?”
“Fine Mom, no problems at all. Where have you
been? The first I knew about you going out of town was when you called Friday
evening?”
“I know honey and I’m sorry about that, but it
was necessary. Dr. Mullins has been in contact with the State Health Department
regarding the whole matter of your medicine and they held a big emergency
conference yesterday involving the use of Puericil™ and the ramifications of
the side effects. There were representatives from all the major hospitals,
doctors groups both medical and psychological, drug stores, schools, and parents
like me. The whole purpose was to find ways to identify all the boys who are
being prescribed this drug and make sure everyone knows all of the effects it
has on those boys. The schools need to alter in particular their physical
education programs and also more closely monitor students due to the potential
for those boys to be bullied or sexually abused, due to slowed growth and
delayed sexual development.”
“Did they come up with any solutions?”
“Actually they did, the drug stores are to
report any boy prescribed the drug to the school systems and all of various
doctors groups are to fully inform the parents and boys as to the full effects
of the drug. The practice of just telling the parents that it keeps boys calmer
and reduces aggressiveness are over.”
“So they’re going to find all the boys on it
then, that’s a good start. But the schools have to be more active in protecting
all of their students, yes the boys on Puericil are a priority but all students
need to be protected against abuse. Girls get abused too you know, both by
other girls who bully them and of course they’re subject to sexual abuse and
harassment.”
“The schools did have ideas, one was to create
separate physical education classes for Puericil boys where the class is
formatted for their usually smaller stature and to optimize their physical
health not be geared to building muscle mass, which won’t happen for these
boys; but to improve muscle tone and strength. Likewise games and sports for
these boys should be those which involve low impact and less physical contact,
like swimming, soccer, tennis and track rather than rough sports like football,
basketball or those where larger boys have a distinct advantage and the smaller
boys are prone to injury. One idea they floated was to have the Puericil boys
take gym with the girls classes, since they are already low impact for the most
part but that presents other problems, but at least it shows they’re looking at
all options.”
“Other ideas are many that your school has
already implemented, offering alternative classes to physical education like
your Art class as a substitute; closer monitoring of all areas of the school to
stop bullying as early as possible and strict enforcement with a zero tolerance
policy to physical assaults. But they’re not stopping there Jamie, they plan on
looking at their entire class structures to better accommodate a larger
percentage of boys who are not physically as large or as strong as their fellow
students. The percentage of boys who are in that category is rising daily and
they recognize that they will have to make changes to help and protect those
boys. ”
“At least they’ve gotten off their rears and are
looking at things then, that’s good.”
“Were there any problems with the swimming party
Pam?” the woman asked.
“None at all Janet, the boys had a good time and
we girls got a chance to do some sketching and spend time together outside of
class. The Honor’s Art class is quickly becoming a tight group and all of us
get along really well now.”
“In that case, we’ll just invite all of them to
participate every week then. Having a common interest like that is a good
foundation for the group to build upon.” She ruled.
“Likewise Jamie was perfect all weekend, in fact
all of the boys were behaved perfectly and followed directions given by us
girls with no complaints or arguments at all, they were all helpful and totally
cooperative.” Pam advised.
“Excellent, that’s exactly what I hoped for when
leaving you in charge here.”
“Oh between Cindy and I we got all your laundry
done, but it’s almost all still in the laundry room, since I didn’t know where
you keep your different clothing. The towels and sheets we put away, and of
course Jamie’s clothes were taken to his room, but all of your clothing is
folded or on hangers and in laundry room. I borrowed this T-shirt of yours
since I didn’t bring extra clothes of my own, it was the only one big enough to
fit me that I found easily. I hope that’s ok.”
<laugh> “I’m glad it’s finally being worn,
I hate the color but it was given to me as a gift and you could put 2 of me in
it. I’ve almost thrown or given it away several times because on me it fits
like a dress! Why don’t you just keep it Pam, I don’t have any need or even use
for it.”
“Jamie said he thought someone gave it to you as
a gift and that was the only reason you had it.”
“Yes one of the women I work with got it at some
Surf Shop and thought I’d want it due to the name of the shop. Maybe if it
wasn’t a florescent color and smaller, but bright lime green just doesn’t work
for me even if it were smaller. So it’s yours now.”
***
Not long after Pam was headed home and Jamie
spent a quiet day with his mother. The afternoon was spent just doing some
minor cleaning in the house, and they fixed dinner together, but then just
spent the evening relaxing in the living room.
“Mom I really like how you got that drawing
framed. It really looks great on the wall. Pamela said she never thought she’d
ever see one of her works displayed like that. It really made her feel good
every time she looked at it.”
“Jamie I fell in love with that picture as soon
as I saw it and just had to have it. I can’t wait to see more of her work,
she’s really very talented. She should be proud of it, it’s professional
quality.”
“I agree totally Mom, at first I didn’t really
want it hanging here in the living room where everyone would see it since I’m
nude, but seeing it framed and displayed like it is, I actually like seeing it
on display like you have it.”
“Good! Now come over here I want to spend some
time cuddling my son!” she said smiling and he spent the rest of the evening in
her arms.
***
As Jamie walked into school Monday morning he
saw Paul and Marty waiting in the school office along with several other boys. They
noticed him through the glass window and waived at him and he waived back then
headed to his homeroom for attendance.
When 3rd period arrived he walked to
the Art Classroom and immediately went to undress, and as soon as the bell rang
indicating that the class was to start, he walked into the room and waited for
instructions from Mrs. Carter. The students were all getting their materials
out but the teacher wasn’t in the room. The platform was empty so he wasn’t
sure how he’d be posed today, and just as he was going to look for her, she
appeared from her office.
“This one is simple Jamie, stand here and face
towards the windows,” she directed, “Good now take a step forward with your
left foot and hold, excellent! Left hand just forward of your thigh and right
just behind your hip like you’re walking and arms swinging slightly as you
walk. Good, now look to your right over top your shoulder. Perfect, now just
let me mark your foot positions with chalk so you can return to the same
position next time and the students can begin.”
Although it sounded simple Jamie discovered
after about a half hour that it was more difficult to hold that position than
he’d thought because when he stepped forward, his back leg, had the heel raised
in anticipation of taking another step, and his calf muscle tightened as his
right foot was supported only by his toes and the pad immediately behind them. He
also realized that with one leg forward and one back his crotch was on full
display. By the time the class was called to a halt, his right leg was
trembling and his calf cramped. He immediately sat on the floor and started
massaging it. Mrs. Carter saw him and came over quickly. “Your leg is cramped
isn’t it… ok, I see the problem and I’ll figure out some way to help avoid that
on Wednesday Jamie. Something under your heel should help… Don’t worry dear
I’ll have a solution before the next class! I love that pose though…”
Jamie had a slight limp as he went to get
dressed but was mostly recovered when he came out to go to lunch and walked
with the girls to the cafeteria. “Are you ok Jamie?” Pam asked, “I saw your leg
trembling there at the end of the session.”
“I’m ok now Pamela, but my calf was cramping and
it was a strain. Mrs. Carter said she’d figure out something to avoid it next
class. I sure hope so, I don’t think I could do that for 2 hours on Wednesday.”
***
At lunch he sat as usual with Pam, Cindy and
Becky but was soon joined by Paul, Marty, Sally, Ricky and Grace. “I think I’m
jealous of you and Ricky Jamie,” Paul offered as an opening.
“What? Why would you be jealous of us?” Jamie
responded.
“OK we went to the office this morning and so
far they’ve apparently identified 11 more boys on Puericil™ and we aren’t
getting out of gym class like you two are. This week we’ll have a study hall in
place of gym, but starting next week we’ll be taking gym with the Girls’
classes!”
“Why is that a problem? I don’t understand? It
could be kind of cool doing that, at least you won’t have to deal with the
jocks?” Jamie observed.
“The reason for the delay is they have to make
some changes to the girl’s locker room. Because we’ll be using it instead of
the boys’ locker room. They figure they’ll find more Puericil boys this week
and that there may be as many as 20 or 30 of us. So they have to wall off part
of the girls’ locker room so that we’re separate from them to make sure we
don’t see the girls naked.” Paul advised.
Jamie looked at the boy but still didn’t
understand. “OK that makes sense but I still don’t see the problem?”
“The girls will be in charge of us Jamie,
totally in charge of us! They’ll monitor our side of the locker room and
supervise our showers to make sure we don’t see the girls, but all the girls
will see us!”
“So what? Paul how is that different that the
girls seeing you down on the beach, kind of the same thing isn’t it? I think
you’re making more of it than it really is…” Jamie responded.
“But it’s here in school, that makes it different!”
“Not enough to matter really. How is that
different than Sally in your case or Grace, Susan and Mary in Marty’s case
since I’m assuming they’ll be in the same class as you boys; seeing you naked
at my house and seeing you both on the beach and as we rinse off and they dry
you? Ok so other girls will be there too, but girls see boys naked all the
time, it’s not the same as us seeing them that way. It’s normal for them to see
us naked…”
“It makes perfect sense Paul,” Pam interjected,
“Even the 6th grade girls are more mature physically than almost all
of the 8th grade boys. So the school can’t allow you to see them
without clothes. But even the 8th grade boys for most part, are just
starting puberty and those of you on Puericil aren’t at all, so physically
you’re still more like little boys no matter how old you are. Little boys don’t
need to be modest about their bodies at all Paul, us girls see them almost
every day and like Jamie said it’s normal to us. There’s nothing sexual about
it at all.”
“But I have to sit in class with them,” he all
but whined.
“Paul I’m naked for 6 hours per week in front of
two different Art classes. There are 12 girls in one class and 5 more in the
Honor’s class that aren’t in the first class I model for, not counting you
boys. Ricky poses for 12 girls in one class for 3 hours per week and will
probably at some point pose for the Honor’s class too so he’ll be naked in
front of a total of 22 other students total. Do you hear either of us
complaining? No because it’s just not a big deal, unless you make it one
yourself. In your case you’re talking about 2 hours of gym per week and you’d
only really be naked for a few minutes when you change or take showers?” Jamie
observed.
“But?” Paul started.
“Paul were you embarrassed that I saw you naked
on the beach or even dried you off at the end? You seemed fine being that way
in front of all us girls who were at Jamie’s,” Sally asked.
“No of course not. Sally I like you and I like
the girls who hang out at Jamie’s when we’ve been swimming there, but not all
girls are nice like you girls are. I just know I’m going to be in for teasing
from both boys and girls over this!”
“Then
I’ll just stay close to you anytime you’re naked in the locker room Paul and
won’t let anybody mess with you. You’re my boyfriend now and I just won’t allow
it!” Sally announced.
“And I’ll take care of Marty in the 7th
grade class,” Grace agreed, “And I’m sure Susan and Mary will be right there to
help too! Is that ok with you Marty?”
“I’d really appreciate it Grace, I’m not as
concerned as Paul seems to be, but it would be really nice to have girls I
consider friends watching out for me… Thanks for offering to do that.” The shy
boy replied.
“No problem Marty,” she said smiling and slipping
an arm around him in a one-armed hug, “Now that I have friends I want to take
good care of them. Nice boys like you and the others in our Art class shouldn’t
have anyone bothering you like Paul’s worried about. We’re just not going to
let that happen.”
“That makes me feel a lot better. Thanks Grace!”
Marty said blushing.
“And Me, Becky, Jane and Pam will look out for
the boys in the 8th grade class. Problem solved!” Cindy announced.
“So are you guys coming over to swim this
afternoon?” Jamie asked, “We’d be done by not later than 4:30, that’s my daily
routine anyway. The only days I don’t do that now is if the weather’s bad. I
don’t mind rain unless it’s a cold rain and windy and of course lightning
storms are a definite no go.”
“I will Jamie,” Ricky replied.
“I’d like to, if you really don’t mind Jamie,”
Marty responded.
“Me too,” Paul answered.
“The more the merrier is my take guys. Much
better than doing it alone. How about you girls?”
Sally, Grace, and Becky nodded ‘yes’, and looked
to Pam and Cindy. “Hey I’m there every day,” Pam advised, “I’m Jamie’s tutor
and he can’t swim if I’m not there.” She said with a shrug.
“I’ll bring Tommy too, but I’ll be there like
always,” Cindy agreed.
***
After school they met outside as usual and as they
assembled, Sally came out with another young girl. “Guys, this is Sarah Keller,
she’s in our 6th grade Art class, but didn’t get chosen for the
Honor’s class, would it be alright if she joined us?”
“Sure, welcome to our little club Sarah, hope
you don’t mind seeing a bunch of naked boys playing on the beach,” Jamie said
with a chuckle.
<laugh> “That’s no problem Jamie, between
babysitting and 6 cousins that are more naked than wearing clothes, I’m kind of
used to it. Sally said it was ok to practice drawing is that right?”
“Whatever you want Sarah, we boys swim and
sometimes kick a ball around on the beach, and the girls keep an eye out for
us, but otherwise do their own thing, draw, talk, whatever…”
“I talked to two more Puericil boys that I met
in the office this morning Jamie, Tom Cochran from the 7th grade and
Billy Daniels an 8th grader, but didn’t want to invite them until I
checked with you and Pam; but I told them about us swimming and they seemed to
want to join in too.” Paul advised.
“Is Bobby coming?” Jamie asked.
“No, he said he’d join us on Fridays and some
Saturdays, but doesn’t like being naked on the beach, he doesn’t feel all that
comfortable, since he’s a little overweight,” Marty reported.
“We don’t care if he’s a little pudgy, heck the
exercise would help him lose a few pounds,” Jamie said then continued,
“Whatever, it’s his call, I’m not going to push him about it. About the other
boys, I know Billy a little and he seems ok, but I don’t know Tom at all. Do
any of you girls know him?”
“I know him Jamie, he’s a nice kid,” Susan
reported, “I’ve babysat him a few times and never had any problems. Kind of
quiet and a bookworm, but funny at times too. He’s ok and he’ll fit right in if
you guys let him.”
“So is Billy, Jamie I’ve babysat him a bunch of
times,” Becky said with a nod.
Jamie looked to Pam and got a nod of approval
before he replied, “OK then invite them starting tomorrow and tell them to
bring towels, you too guys, from now on bring your own towel. We only have food
on Saturdays, weekdays are just swimming and stuff, since we all have homework
to do, we’re always done in time for dinner. Make sure your parents know where
you’ll be in case of emergencies ok?”
***
As the girls sat on the beach watching the boys,
and a couple of them took out sketch pads, Sarah looked to Pam, “I take it
you’re in charge Pam? I noticed Jamie looked to you for approval before he ok’d
those other boys.”
“Yes Sarah, I’m Jamie’s tutor every day after
school and responsible for him until his mother comes home from work. He
started swimming alone daily as a break from our study sessions and was
initially joined by Cindy’s two brothers and Ricky who lives just down the
street. Then when he started modeling for Art classes, our little group just
kind of happened. All of the kids are in the Honor’s Art class except for
Cindy’s brother Tommy and now we’ve added you and apparently will add the other
two boys. Just so you know all of the boys except for Bobby Thompson, who’s the
one not here today are on Puericil which is why they’re smaller than other boys
their ages. So that kind of gives them a connection from the start, but all of
them are really nice boys regardless.”
“Well Tom takes art too, but like me didn’t make
the Honor’s Class. I was hoping to get more practice in and maybe some pointers
from you Honor’s students so that I can hopefully get in it next year. I don’t
think Billy takes art though.” Sarah replied.
“He doesn’t,” Becky reported, “He’s into music
and is really good. He plays the piano and a couple of different string
instruments. I’ve heard him practice when I was his babysitter.”
“Pam you said all these boys take Puericil
what’s that?” Sarah asked.
Pam gave the girl a rundown on the drug and its
effects, in particular the side effects and answered several questions she had.
“So that’s why these guys are smaller than average and they won’t go through
puberty while they’re taking it? That’s why they’re calmer and well so casual
about girls being in charge of them too? That’s interesting… And both Tom and
Billy are like that for the same reason, from what Paul said… “
“They’ll get taller but at a slower rate and not
build muscle mass like a boy not taking it. The delayed puberty means they’ll
be slim and trim, mostly calm and less aggressive, with reduced sex drive. For
the most part they’ll remain little boys physically as long as they take it. That’s
the short version.” Pam explained.
“None of that bothers me, I just like how they
all seem so friendly and accepting of us girls. Most of the boys at school are
either self-centered or trying to impress us girls. These boys aren’t like that
at all. Sally told me that Paul is now her boyfriend. He’s a really nice boy;
wish I had a boyfriend like that.”
“Well there’s two of the sweetest boys you’ll
ever meet down there right now Sarah,” Becky advised, “Ricky and Tommy are in
your grade at school and both of them are perfect little sweethearts!”
“Just so you know, Grace and Marty seem to be
moving towards becoming a couple too. Just one thing, Jamie is off limits. Pam
has that boy so tightly wrapped around her little finger that he wouldn’t even
consider another girl beyond being friends with them. Besides, you don’t want
Pam upset that you’re poaching her boy!” Cindy said laughing at the stern look
she got from the bigger girl.
“Thanks for the tip Becky, but yes I already
knew both of those boys were very nice to be around. You won’t mind if I see if
Tommy is interested in me will you Cindy? He’s always so sweet to be around
that I’d really like to find out if we could work…” Sarah said with a blush.
“As long as you treat him good and he’s
interested, I have no problem with you going after him Sarah, just be warned,
you hurt him and I’ll be all over you! My little brother is special to me and
no one is going to hurt him!” was her reply.
“I’d never do anything to hurt him either
physically or emotionally Cindy. I couldn’t do that to any boy not even then
ones who’re nasty to me. I’m just not like that. I’d just like to find out if
he could be interested in me and if he’s not, then Ricky is a good second
choice and I’ll look there, fair?”
“Fair enough, but just so you know I feel the
same way about Ricky too!” Cindy said with an evil grin. “Jamie’s adopted both
of them as Honorary Little Brothers and as Jamie’s Honorary Big Sister, I’m
pretty protective of Ricky too.”
“Understood, they’re both safe with me.”
***
When Pam called a halt to the swimming, the boys
all came up to the patio and Jamie hosed them off, once he’d finished, the
girls with towels in hand quickly moved to the boys to dry them. Sally took
care of Paul and Grace a smiling Marty. Sarah looked to Cindy who just nodded
then walked over to Tommy and smiling at the boy said “I get you today Tommy,
just relax and I’ll have you dry in no time.” Meanwhile Cindy took care of
Ricky, while Pam stood watching with her arm around Jamie’s waist along with
Becky beside them.
Once the boys were dry, Pam said, “OK that’s it
for today, see you in school tomorrow!” as the girls were finishing helping the
boys get dressed and each got a hug and kiss. When all the other kids had left,
she turned to Jamie and said, “Bath and medicine Jamie, and we’re actually
alone for a change!” Then turned his body and gave him a little push towards
the doorway.
In the bathroom, Pam filled the bathtub while
Jamie emptied himself on the toilet, then helped him as he stepped into it. Jamie
at first sat calmly as she washed his hair and torso, then stood as she washed
his legs and moved up to his middle. With her soapy fingers inside his rear Pam
gently massaged his groin and was soon rewarded with a stiff cock in her hand
which she stroked lovingly. Jamie was quiet as she worked him both front and
back until his body trembled as he came hard groaning. “That’s it baby let all
that nasty cum out,” she softly told him as she continued working his body. When
he went soft, she released her hold on his cock and quickly sprayed him clean,
then helped him as his weak body needed support to get out of the tub.
Quickly drying him, she sat on the toilet and
placed him on her lap and kissed him as she held him in her arms. “Just relax
baby and rest a little,” she instructed as she caressed his body. When he’d
recovered and his breathing slowed to normal, she kissed him more deeply and he
responded in kind.
“Thanks Pamela that was wonderful…”
“My pleasure baby, just rest some more and we’ll
get your medicine in and then have some dinner before lessons. Do you have much
homework tonight?”
“No only two assignments and one of them isn’t
due until Wednesday…”
“Let’s go to your bedroom to put you medicine
in, you can lay or kneel on the bed while I do it for you, it’ll be more
comfortable than laying on my lap here or leaning over the counter like we
usually do.”
“OK whatever you want Pamela, you know that…”
“Yes I do, but you’ve been a very good boy and
that deserves me making things as easy as possible for you. Now let’s get up
and move to your bedroom.”
Helping him stand, she gathered up the supplies
she needed and they moved to his bedroom. “Kneel on the bed on your hands and
knees honey with your bottom towards me,” she directed and he got into position
as she asked. Lubricating his hole, she took his temperature, then put more
lube on his hole and her fingers. Pushing her fingers inside he groaned as she
gently massaged his insides, looking down she noticed he was dripping so she
put the hand towel she’d brought for cleanup below him. Watching his limp cock
and heavy balls sway between his legs, she grasped his cock and gently stroked
it while continuing to work her fingers inside him and noted that he dripped
more. Deciding to empty him she shifted her fingers to directly massage his
prostate and continued using her other hand to ‘milk’ his cock with downward
strokes.
Jamie groaned louder and dropped onto his
elbows, raising his rear higher and she saw his body tremble as he started
having repeated orgasms as his limp cock in her hand continued to drip and
spurt globs of cum. She continued her slow ministrations for 15 minutes until
nothing came out anymore, then simply removed her fingers and inserted his
suppository and plug. Wiping off the excess lubricant, she turned him over and
pulled him back onto her lap and held him again softly kissing his face, neck
and mouth as his breathing slowed back down and his body returned to a more
normal state. “All empty now honey,” she said as she cupped his balls and
massaged them. “Feel better now?”
“Yes but I’m really tired Pamela… can I take a
nap before we do homework? I don’t think I can concentrate right now.”
“Sure honey, you nap and I’ll fix dinner for us
and we’ll do your homework after dinner. Now just lay down and take a nice nap
and I’ll come wake you when dinner is ready.”
After dinner they quickly completed his homework
and then just retired to the living room where Jamie promptly fell asleep again
in her arms as she cuddled him on her lap. At 9:00 she took him to bed and
tucked him in for the night.
***
Jamie woke when his alarm clock sounded in the
morning and quickly discovered he again still had his plug in his rear, it’d
been there all night. Moving to the bathroom, he removed and washed it, then
did his business and took a shower. His mother was waiting for him as he
stepped out of the shower and dried his body and combed his hair. Jamie just
stood still and let her do as she wanted, not even speaking until she was done
and then just said, “Thanks Mom.”
“My pleasure honey, I just love doing that for
my little boy and love how you let me do it without any complaints.”
“Mom, you’ve always taken good care of me, why
would I start complaining now? That doesn’t make sense to me at all.” He
replied.
“Because you’re growing up Jamie and some boys
when they get older, don’t want their mothers, sisters or babysitters to help
them like I just did. They feel they have to do it themselves to prove that
they’re growing up.”
“Well I’ll never complain if you or a girl in
charge of me wants to help me, it feels nice having someone else do it. The
only thing that I ever object to is having people talk ‘down’ to me, like I’m a
little kid that can’t understand normal words. You never do that, neither do
Pamela, Cindy or any of the girls that all seem to hang out in our group.”
“Aren’t I
doing that when I call you honey or sweetie or baby though? I’m sorry if it
makes you feel bad.”
“No Mom it doesn’t make me feel bad at all,
those names just tell me you care about me; they actually make me feel loved. I’d
never complain about that.”
“Good, because I wasn’t planning on stopping,
you’ll always be my baby boy no matter how old you are, all mothers feel that
way about their children.”
“And you don’t mind that I’ve been trying to
stop calling you ‘Mommy’ and call you ‘Mom’ or ‘Mother’ now?”
“No honey I expected it. That happens with all
children as they get older too. <giggle> It’s actually kind of funny when
I can see you’re making the effort NOT to say ‘Mommy’ and slip up and it gets
out anyway. Now go get dressed and I’ll have breakfast on the table when you
get there.”
“OK MOMMY, <giggle> I’ll be there in a
couple of minutes.”
***
At lunch that day Paul leaned over his shoulder
and said, “they’re up to 22 of us now Jamie and only a few actually knew what Puericil™
actually does to us. They think there are probably more but haven’t heard from
two of the chain drug stores.”
“Any idea of the breakdown by class?” Jamie
asked.
“Yeah, one of the girls who works in the office
said 7-8th graders, 8-7th graders and 7 from the 6th
Grade, but they think there are more 7th and 8th graders
they just haven’t ID’d them yet.”
“So there will be at least a half a dozen in
each gym class, at least you won’t be alone…”
“Right and that alone makes me feel better. I’d
hate to be in the girls’ locker room and be the only boy there or even if there
were only a couple of us. Safety in numbers sounds good to me right now.”
<laugh> “ I still think you’re making a
bigger deal of it than it really is Paul. Just relax and go with the program
and it’ll all work out fine… I’m sure of it. After going to all this trouble to
accommodate us they’re not going to allow there to be problems for us.”
***
After school that day the normal group was
assembling outside and Jamie immediately noticed the two new boys and walked
over to them. “Hi Billy! And you Must be Tom?” he said offering to shake hands
with them.
“Hi Jamie,” Billy replied then added as he shook
his hand, “Thanks for letting us join your group.”
“Yeah, Hit Jamie, I’m Tom or Tommy if you’d
prefer, thanks for letting us join… nice to meet you.”
“OK well we already have one ‘Tommy’, Cindy
Mercer’s little brother, so to keep it simple and so no one gets confused, we
should just go with ‘Tom’ I think if you don’t mind.”
“Works for me Jamie the boy said with a smile.”
“Good so you guys want to join us Weirdo Pervert
Art Students do you?” Jamie offered with a chuckle.
“What are you talking about?” Billy asked.
“Oh didn’t you hear all the rumors last week
about how we’re all perverts in the Honor’s Art class? Supposedly we have
orgies and everything! Too bad I’ve missed them all though, It really sounded
like it would have been fun, <giggle> All because I model nude for the
classes, so of course that means that all of us are sex perverts of some kind. <laugh>
It really amazes me some of the crap the rumor mill can come up with!”
<Laugh> “It’s not just your class Jamie,
ALL Art Students are now perverts. I mean how could we spend hours looking at
someone naked without there being sex involved. Hell there’s only 3 classes
that have nude models and I’m not in any of them. The only ones who have them
are the two 8th Grade Life Drawing classes and the Honor’s Class!”
Tom replied.
“You model naked Jamie?” Billy asked sounding shocked.
“Yes Billy I do. I model for one of the 8th
Grade classes and the Honor’s Class; Ricky model’s for the other 8th
Grade class, but it’s no big deal. Actually it’s boring from my end of things. I
just stand or sit in some pose and the students either draw or paint pictures
of me in that pose. They’re so busy doing their work that almost no one even
talks to each other during class. Some of the poses can be a physical strain,
when you can’t move for so long, but otherwise it’s not that hard and all the
students are nice to me so why should doing it bother me? There’s sure nothing
sexual about it.”
“Really?”
“Yes Really. Billy when I’m posing, it’s like
I’m an object; just something to draw or paint a picture of as far as they’re
concerned. It could be anything that they’re using as a subject. It just so
happens that for these classes they need a human body as the subject and that
body happens to be mine or Ricky’s. No big deal at all. Some of the other
classes draw actual objects and others do portraits of each other but only 3
classes use a nude model.”
“He’s right Billy, in 6th Grade all
we worked with were things like a bowl of fruit or some other stupid object. 7th
Grade Portraits, just head and shoulders for the most part but with our clothes
on. It’s to work on detail and realism. And he’s right about it being a strain
at times too. Just try sitting some time for an hour and not moving any part of
your body at all, not even an inch! You’ll end up stiff, I know, I’ve done it
and I only had to keep my head and shoulders completely still.” Tom advised.
“Truthfully I don’t know how Jamie and Ricky can be so still that long.”
“It’s just a matter of concentration Tom, you
concentrate on the position and ignore everything else going on around you as
best you can. Sometimes the students aren’t even in my line of sight, so I’m
not distracted at all; in other’s I’m facing them and that’s harder, because
you have tendency to look at what they’re doing. That’s how I do it anyway.”
Jamie advised. Then noticed that the rest of the group was now present and
urged the boys to start walking with him and everyone followed as the boys
continued talking.
“Well I don’t know anything about that type of
Art, I get tagged as a Weirdo because I’m into music, but not the current
popular stuff. It seems that if you know and can play more than 3 chords and
aren’t interested in playing in a rock or pop band, then you just have to be
‘Weird’, especially if you play classical music!” Billy said with a big sigh.
“Becky said you play the piano and some stringed
instruments and that you’re really good,” Jamie offered.
“That’s a matter of opinion I guess. I’m good on
the piano, but not anything spectacular. I have big hands for my size so I can
span a large area of the keyboard and that makes it easier for me. But those
same big hands make it more difficult when I play the guitar especially when I
need to have my fingers really close together to press on two or more adjacent
frets. I also play the string bass and there my hands aren’t a plus or minus,
it’s more dependent upon my reach. If my one hand is high on the neck and I
need to reach to the lower part to pluck a string, my small size works against
me.”
“Billy that you can play even one instrument
puts you way ahead of me. My mother had me take piano lessons for about 6
months, but I had zero talent at it so gave it up as a lost cause. I have no
sense of time and found trying to read music at the same time as keying the
notes was just too much for me. I could do one or the other, but just couldn’t
combine them. I had to look up to find the needed notes, then look down to hit
the right keys. I was a disaster at it.” Jamie said as he gave the boy a pat on
the shoulder.
“Have you tried since then Jamie? You might have
better luck with an organ than a piano. A lot of organ music, you play cords
with your left hand and then melody with your right, so you might have more
luck with it? Besides if you already learned to read music, you’re already part
way there.”
“That might work, but doesn’t fix my biggest
problem. My lack of sense of time. To me there isn’t much difference between
2/4 and 4/4, and just forget 6/8 time and I never seem to know how long to hold
a note or not. Don’t even talk to me about eighth or quarter notes. And that
would be a problem with any instrument. So I just listen to music I like and
let someone else play it.”
“OK I’ll drop it but just know this Jamie, out
there somewhere is an instrument you can play and have fun with. There’s always
an instrument that fits any given individual, you just have to find the right
one.”
Discussions moved on to other topics, getting to
know each other as they walked. Finally they arrived at Jamie’s house and he
led everyone through to the patio and the new boys watched as all the other
boys started stripping. “What are you guys waiting for? You can’t swim with
your clothes on?” Paul called to them.
That shook them out of their distraction and
soon they were down to only their underwear. Seeing all the other boys nude and
the girls not really paying attention to them, they just looked at each other
shrugged and finished stripping. Once they were naked, Jamie led all the boys
across the dune and down towards the water, with the girls following at a
leisurely pace. Once they hit the water, all concern over being naked on a
public beach disappeared as they joined the other boys in playing.
After 45 minutes Pam called the boys out and 7
happy boys slowly walked up to where the girls waited for them.
“OK Tom and Billy we’ll go up on the patio and
wash off with the hose and the girls will dry us off and get us dressed and
we’re done for the day. That’s our usual routine for weekday swims, on
Saturdays if you come, we have a break for lunch and then play some more after
we eat. Nothing special, but that’s what we’ve been doing.” Jamie explained.
“Sounds fine Jamie, and I really appreciate you
including us,” Billy responded
“Me too,” Tom added.
Up on the patio, the boys dug their towels out
and lay them aside, then Jamie hosed them off, when he was done the new boys
watched as Sally started drying Paul and Grace, Marty and were surprised when
Becky and Mary approached them carrying their towels.
“You’re mine,” Becky said smiling at Billy and added,
“Mary has Tom.”
Billy just stood there unsure what to do or say,
when Becky put her hand on his shoulder, “Relax Billy,” she quietly said, “I’ve
given you close to a hundred baths over the years and dried you afterwards,
this isn’t any different,” then proceeded to start drying his body.
Mary told Tom something similar and soon he too
relaxed in her hands and smiled when he got a big hug and kiss when she
finished and softly said ‘good boy’. Then picked up his underwear and handed it
to him to put on.
When all the boys except Jamie were dressed and
thank you’s said they departed leaving Pam and Jamie alone on the patio. Jamie
did note that Becky and Mary each had an arm around a smiling boy as they
walked away.
After the kids were out of sight, Jamie turned
and looked up at Pam, “Did I just see what I thought I saw?” he asked.
“Well what did you think you saw? You need to be
a little more specific there Jamie?”
“It looked to me like three girls just kind of
‘claimed’ three boys. I don’t know what else I’d call it, it was kind of a
‘this one is mine’ thing from what I saw and they boys seemed perfectly fine
with being claimed that way.”
“Is that a problem in your view Jamie?”
“No of course not, it just seemed strange that’s
all…”
“You do know that Becky has babysat for Billy
for a couple of years at least and that Mary has done the same with Tom right?”
and he simply nodded that he did. “The only other one you could be talking
about was Sarah and Tommy, because, Sally and Paul are already together and it
looks like Grace and Marty will be if they’re not there yet. So those girls
know those boys pretty well wouldn’t you think?”
“Yes I’d guess they do, I mean if they’ve been
babysitting Billy and Tom then they’d have to get to know them and the boys
would know the girls pretty well too.”
“So since they know each other so well, why
would it seem strange if the girl decided to change her relationship with the
boy from babysitter/boy to possibly girlfriend/boyfriend and the boy accepts
it? ”
“I guess it shouldn’t, it’s kind of how our
relationship changed. It started as tutor/boy, to tutor-babysitter/boy, to
tutor-babysitter/boyfriend-girlfriend and I’m happy with it. So since they know
each other well it’s kind of a natural progression when I think about it. But
what about Sarah and Tommy? They know each other from school but that’s all as
far as I know?”
“That one is even simpler Jamie. Sarah and Tommy
know each other from school, they’ve been in classes together for 6 years now
right? Well Sarah really likes Tommy and wants to get to know him on a more
personal basis than they have now. So she decided to get closer to him and see
if he can like her as much as she likes him. From his reactions so far I’d say
he does like her the same. So she’s stepping it up a notch to see how things
work out and he seems to be happy about that. That is more often than not how
couples get together Jamie. The girl looks at the available boys and sees which
one’s she thinks she can get along with on a long term basis, and then chooses
one she feels would be the best match. If the boy accepts, they get to know
each other better until they can make an informed decision and either stay
together or break up and move on to another possible match.”
“You’re saying the girl makes the decision?”
“More often than not yes Jamie. Because boys end
up physically bigger than most girls, the girl has to be careful about who
she’s with, that she’ll feel safe with a particular boy. So we look at the boy
really hard to see if we think he’s compatible with us before we either make a
move to get to know them better or allow them to get to know us closer. As to
whether they stay together, that’s almost always up to the girl more than the
boy. Just like when they get married, it’s her decision in the end. The boy
asks the girl to marry them and the girl either says yes or no. The boy can
decide whether to ask her or not, but once he does, then it’s her decision
solely.”
“So it’s not a strange as I thought then is it. I
guess what seem different was that it was the girls who took charge of the
change in relationship not the boys. But from what you just explained it’s
usually the girl who decides that. In fact it would have to be the girl in
Billy and Toms case, because their relationship up until now was with the girls
as their babysitters and in charge of them, so the girl has to be the one to
initiate it.”
“Exactly! But I’d expect the girls to lead the
boys in their new relationship for quite some time because they are more mature
than the boys. So the girls will still be making most of the decisions about
what they do together for several years at least. Now young man, let’s go get
you clean shall we?”
“Just like you lead me in our relationship
then…<giggle> OK dear lady lead the way to the bathroom!”
***
In the bathroom, Jamie was bent over filling the
tub when he looked back and saw Pam undressing, “Pamela? Wa…What are you
doing?” he choked out as she stood there calmly stripping off her clothing.
“Undressing of course?”
“Wa…Why?” with a gulp as her breasts came into
view.
“Because I plan on taking a bath with you
silly.” Grinning at him. “I liked that shower we took together Sunday so much I
just decided we shouldn’t waste the opportunities we have when I give you your
baths and do it together? I think I like the feel of your soft hands on me as
much as you seem to enjoy it when I wash you. So we’ll just take baths
together, unless of course you don’t want to…”
“Of course I want to Pamela, any boy who didn’t
want to take a bath with you would be an absolute idiot! So you’re moving us up
a notch like you said Sarah was doing with Tommy?”
<laugh> “Quite a few notches above where
they’re at Jamie, but I think we’re both ready for it!”
<giggle>”I sure won’t argue with this
change!”
“Good now get in the water mister!” and he all
but dove into the tub with a splash.
Pam slid in behind him her long legs on either
side of him and she leaned him back against her chest. Jamie wiggled a little
rubbing his back against her breasts. <giggle> “I like this much better
already!”
“So do I Jamie, now hand me the shampoo!”
They had fun until the water started to cool and
Pam decided her breasts had never been cleaner in her life. Finishing quickly
she got them out and they each dried each other, before she put on her t-shirt
and shorts and put his plug in, before ushering a very happy boy to the kitchen
to fix them dinner.
Tying one of his mothers frilly aprons around
his waist, Pam just smiled as he went to work at the counter starting to
assemble the things needed for their dinner. “God that’s so cute Jamie, you’re
going to have to wear aprons from now on!” she said with a giggle.
“What?”
Walking over, she patted his firm little behind.
“That apron just looks so adorable on you and is like a picture frame around
this cute little butt, that I’m having trouble keeping my hands off of it!” she
said laughing.
“Well firstly you don’t have to keep your hands
off my butt, but I just didn’t want to slop stuff down my front after just
getting clean. But if me wearing an apron gets you all hot and bothered then
I’ll wear one from now on whenever I cook!”
“Do that!” she replied as she gave his butt a
caress and soft pat, before moving back from him.
***
After homework, Jamie spent the evening sitting
on Pam’s lap. He was surprised when he felt the absence of her bra under her
t-shirt when his head rubbed against her as she cradled him with his head in
the crook of her arm. Gently sliding his hand up he massaged her left breast
some while looking up smiling at her. Pam just smiled back, then pulled up the
side of her shirt, which left her nipple only an inch or so from his mouth. He
didn’t need any more invitation than that, and eagerly sucked it into his mouth
and nursed on it, even though it was dry nursing. Carding her fingers through
his hair as he sucked, she murmured, “such a good baby boy…” then began
caressing his body as he continued his ministrations.
At 8:40 she noticed that although his mouth was
still on her breast, he wasn’t sucking as much and when she looked down found
him soundly asleep. Removing her breast from his mouth, she pulled her shirt
back down and decided to just take him to his bed. This time she remembered to
remove his plug and wiped his rear, before tucking him in with a kiss and
leaving him for the night.
When Janet came home, she again got the usual
‘no problem’ report as Pam put the book she’d been reading away. “I’ve got
another drawing from class to show you and if you want it you’re welcome to it”
the girl advised. Then opened her portfolio and pulled out a gray scale drawing
of Jamie sitting with the ball in his hands perched on the pedestal.
“That’s fantastic Pam! And I can really have
it?”
“Of course you can it’s just another class
project and really not that special. Just a simple pencil and charcoal drawing.
And remember there’s no charge for this one and I don’t want to hear an
argument about that!”
“Thanks you Pam and this one’s getting framed
too! If you keep showing me these wonderful drawings I’ll have them in every
room in the house and love them all!”
“My pleasure Janet, Jamie’s such a wonderful
model that my drawing have to be good to do him justice. Besides I love the way
his face lights up when he sees my renderings of his poses. They make him happy
and that makes me happy and that you enjoy them too is just a bonus. Now I have
to be leaving, unless you have something else.”
“No, just a quick question. How did those two
new boys work out you told me about?”
“Absolute angels Janet, but all the boys on
Puericil™ seem to be that way. We had 7 boys here today and not a single
problem. We also had 7 girls, so it all worked out really well.”
“Good then goodnight dear and I’ll see you
tomorrow evening.”
***
Janet took her bath and looked in on her son
before going to bed. She found him soundly asleep with a little smile on his
face, she couldn’t ask for more than that.
Jamie
Gets a Tutor and More Part 15
(A Puericil™ and Little Boys Shouldn’t Be So Modest
Story)
By Captain J
Jamie woke that Wednesday morning with a big
smile on his face, but then after that wonderful bath shared with Pamela and
then getting cuddled all evening while he played with and nursed on her breast,
what more could a 15 year old boy ask for?
Moving to the bathroom and after performing his
necessary ablutions, he took a quick shower and was still all smiles when he
stepped out and into the arms of his mother waiting to dry him. “Good morning
Mom how are you this morning?”
“Fine sweetie and you sure look like a happy
boy.”
“I’m am mother, my life’s so much better since
you got Pamela to tutor me and look after me while you work and I even enjoy
school these days. So many good changes in my life in just a couple of weeks,
well I just have to be happy these days.”
“Then I’m happy for you too baby, that’s exactly
how I want you to feel all the time if possible.”
“I really am Mom, I’ve got a bunch of friends
now that I didn’t have before and seem to be adding more daily. Especially all
the kids in the Art classes, they’re all so nice to me, well it’s just a huge
change.”
“Good now let’s get you ready for school, fed
and then you can go off and make even more friends.” She said giving him a big
hug and kiss and a pat on the rear as he headed to his room to dress for the
day.
***
“Pam brought me another drawing honey have you
seen it? It’s with you resting against a pedestal holding a ball in your hands.
It’s wonderful and I’m going to have it framed too.”
“Not the finished version, I saw it as she was
working on it during breaks in the class, but it wasn’t finished the last time
I saw it.”
She went and got it and then showed it to him,
“Wow that IS Good Mom! I like it almost as much as the other one! Even without
colors it’s very dramatic and she makes me look so good, better than in real
life.”
“No honey you look just as good if not better in
real life. Her drawings show your personality, but the real you is much, much
better!”
“So you’re framing this one too? Where are you
going to hang it?”
“Yes I am, but I haven’t decided on where to
hang it yet. We’ve got lots of empty walls so I’ll find the perfect place for
it, don’t worry about that!”
<laugh> “If she keeps this up there’ll be
nude pictures of me on every wall in the house.”
<chuckle> “Maybe but to me that would be a
very good thing Jamie…”
“Whatever, Mom, I love her drawings too, so do
what you want. Now I need to go or I’ll be late.”
“OK honey have a good day at school,” she
replied and gave him another hug and kiss before he left.
***
Arriving at school Jamie noticed another group
of 6 or 7 boys waiting in the school office as he passed by on his way to his
homeroom for attendance. He only recognized one, a boy named John or Jack or
something like that, but didn’t know him at all. He’d moved into the area
mid-way through the year the previous winter and had only been in one class
with Jamie. All the rest appeared to be younger students.
After his Social Studies Class, he had two
periods of regular Art class, so he headed to the classroom and undressed as
usual. As the bell rang, he stepped into the classroom and waited. Mrs. Carter
came out and pointed to the marks still on the platform where his feet had
previously been, “Go ahead and put your feet in position Jamie, then looked at
his slightly bent right leg (as if waiting to take another step forward)
reaching into a box she got out a Styrofoam brick and wrapped it in black
cloth, then slipped it under his raised heel. “You can push back on that brick
Jamie and it won’t change your position enough to matter, but it will take some
of the strain off of your bent leg and toes.” She advised.
Pushing a little as she said, he just nodded,
“That’ll help a lot. Thanks Mrs. Carter. Then got his arms, head, and shoulders
into as close as possible to his former pose. When she looked at him, she only
moved his right hand back a little and nodded approval, and turned to the class
and told them to proceed.
He wasn’t nearly as stiff or sore when she
called for the break between periods and walked around the room talking to the
students and looking at their work. As the break was nearing an end, he got
back into position and glancing at the teacher got a nod that his position was
correct and the class started again.
Part way through the second period, another
woman walked into the room and stood back observing. She slowly walked behind
the students looking at their drawings, some got a nod of approval and others a
small shake of her head. Jamie noticed that she’d occasionally look up and
observe him too and seemed to smile each time she did. At the end of the class,
she was quietly talking to Mrs. Carter as he got out of position and was
getting his muscles loosened up some. “He’s been in that position for 2 hours
now with only a short break?” he heard her ask Mrs. Carter.
“Yes he’s very good at holding position and is a
natural at posing.” Was the response.
“I noticed he made no effort to cover up as the
class ended, that’s a little unusual?”
<chuckle>”I asked about that early on,
since he doesn’t cover up during breaks either. He said, ‘What’s the point? I’ve
been here naked for the past classes and an hour today and they’ve already seen
all there is to see..’ I have to agree, he has a valid point on that.”
“Well he certainly is a beautiful boy!”
“Yes he is and I’m lucky to have him as a model
for my classes. The biggest bonus however is that he spends time getting to
know the students and makes comments about their work. They seem to really put
in extra effort to please him. A positive comment from him is worth more to
them than an ‘A’ grade from me. The level of their work has gone up
dramatically as a result.”
At that point he went to get dressed as the
women continued talking. When he came out they moved to intercept him. “Jamie,
I’d like to introduce Mrs. Shoemaker, the High School Art Instructor, she’s
visiting today to observe our students and will be back several times during
the year, in particular during the Honor’s Class. Mrs. Shoemaker, this is Jamie
Henderson our student model.”
“Hello Mrs. Shoemaker, nice to meet you. Mrs.
Carter told me last week that you’d visit sometime this year, but I didn’t
expect to meet you so soon.”
“Hello Jamie, I had a free period today and just
decided to pop over and observe a little. As you know the High School isn’t
that far away, so it’s easy for me drop in from time to time without scheduling
it. Have you modeled before this year Jamie? You seem to be very comfortable
doing it. Not like most beginning models at all.”
<Laugh> “No I’ve never done this before,
it’s been what 2 ½ weeks or so now Mrs. Carter? Let’s see, this makes 3 class
periods this week, 6 last week and 3 the week before, since that first class
for the Honor’s class really doesn’t count since I didn’t model that day, so
that makes 12 hours of actual posing total?” he replied looking to his teacher
for confirmation and got a nod.
“ONLY 12 hours? I’d have guessed you’d been
doing it for at least a year! You’re a natural, there’s no other explanation.”
The woman exclaimed.
“What can I say Mrs. Shoemaker, to me it’s not
that difficult and the students are all so nice, I’ve enjoyed doing it to help
them with their work. I’m happy to call all of the students I’ve modeled for as
friends now and that’s a definite bonus.”
“And that’s exactly the proper attitude Jamie. I’d
like you to consider modeling for some of my classes when you get to the High
School next year. We always need models and good ones like I saw today are very
hard to find.”
“Certainly I’ll consider it Mrs. Shoemaker, it’s
just a matter of working out my other class schedule to fit with when you’d
need me to model for your classes. I assume that some of the students will be
ones from this year’s 8th grade class, so I’ll already know some of
them.”
<big smile> “Don’t worry about scheduling
Jamie, I’d turn the whole schools schedule upside down to get a good model and
you seem to be just the model I need. But we can talk about that later as well
as compensation, both academic and monetary. Now it looks like some of your
friends are waiting for you out in the hallway there, and I know this is your
lunch time, so I’ll let you go for now. We’ll meet again probably during the
Honor’s Classes.”
“OK bye and nice to meet you…” he replied,
picked up his backpack and left the women still talking to each other
***
Out in the hallway, Cindy and Pam waited for
Jamie, “Who was that woman?” Cindy asked as he approached.
“Mrs. Shoemaker, the Art Teacher from the High
School,” he replied.
“What did she want?”
“She’s just scouting students to see who she
wants to recruit for her classes at the High School, and it seems possibly me
as a model…” he said shrugging. “Mrs. Carter told me last week that she’d be
coming by several times during the rest of the year, especially during our
Honor’s Class.”
“Did she say anything about our work?”
“Not to me anyway. I did notice her smile and
give a little nod of approval when she looked at Pamela’s, Becky’s and your
work though. Some of the others got more of a negative look on her face.”
“Ok I was just curious, she’ll either recruit us
or not. But I’d really like to get into the Honor’s program when we get to High
School next year.” Cindy replied.
“Lunch Girls! I’m hungry. Who knew that standing
perfectly still could generate an appetite?”
<laugh> “Yeah Jamie all that exertion must
really make you hungry!” she laughed.
***
Later that afternoon, after school Paul and
Marty were waiting for them. “We’re up to 32 now Jamie, mostly 6th
and 7th graders from what I gather.” Paul reported. “Oh and girls,
my friend in the office says they’re looking to appoint Official Monitors from
the 8th Grade girls, and possibly some 7th graders if
they can’t get enough 8th Grade girls; to supervise the boys in the
Girls’ Locker room with full disciplinary authority over the boys including
spanking if they deem it necessary.”
“What are you saying Paul, be clear?” Pam asked.
“That I’d rather have you, Cindy, Becky or Jane
as the Monitor for my class than some of the other girls I can think of. Especially
NOT Judy Walker or any of her little gang of girl bullies that like to harass
boys. Tommy said you’ve had a run in with her on the beach already a couple of
times.”
“That Judy? Well you’re right you don’t want her
in that role. So girls I think we need to volunteer to protect our boys. What
do you think?” Pam asked looking to all the girls present.
“Looks that way Pam, I know I don’t want her
near my brother, or any of the boys in our group for that matter. Guess we need
to volunteer, so we’re at the top of the list.” Cindy replied.
Becky and Jane also quickly agreed.
“OK so we stop in the office tomorrow morning
and let them know we’ll volunteer assuming our schedule has us free during
periods where they’d need Monitors.” Pam ruled.
“Agreed!” The other girls responded.
“Thank God! And Thank you girls, we really
appreciate it!” Paul answered for the nodding boys.
Jane then faced the boys and offered the
ultimatum. “Just so you know in advance boys, we’ll expect your best behavior
if we do this for you. Act up on us and we’ll turn you little rear ends bright
red!”
“We’ll be good Jane, you wouldn’t spank us
unless we were bad; Judy would do it just to prove she could!” Marty replied
and all the boys nodded that they agreed.
“Then it’s settled!” Becky said as she hooked
her arm through Billy’s and said with a grin “let’s go get you boys naked so
you can swim. Now Mr. Daniels are you going to be a very good boy for me if I
Monitor your gym class?”
“You bet I will Becky, you spanked me once last
year and I don’t ever want to experience THAT again, you hit really hard!”
“Good answer Billy,” <giggle> “Now let’s
get over to Jamie’s house.” She replied and gave him a playful swat on the rear
to get him moving.
***
When they arrived on the patio, Becky stopped
everyone. “OK girls we need to test how cooperative the boys will be assuming
we’re their Locker room Monitors. So boys stand still and each girl take a boy
and undress them personally. If the boy moves or objects, well free to
administer a few spanks!” she said with a big grin.
Mary didn’t need any more direction, she just
looked at Tom and said “Come here little boy!” and crooked her finger in the
universal ‘come’ signal.
Grace did the same with Marty and Becky motioned
for Billy to come to her. Sarah walked to Tommy who just stood there grinning
as she approached, as did Paul when Sally walked over to him. “Go ahead and
take Ricky, Jane and I’ll help Pam with Jamie, Cindy directed then whispered to
Jamie “We need to find a boy for Jane since Bobby isn’t showing up. One for me
too would be nice!” and Jamie just nodded as Cindy started unbuttoning his
shirt while Pam unbuckled his belt.
Needless to say almost all the girls took the opportunity
to closely inspect each boy and do a little groping while accomplishing it. None
of the boys objected or attempted to move away so all escaped without even a
single spank being administered.
“OK boys off you go, the water’s that way!” Pam
announced pointing towards the beach and all the boys left laughing as the
girls watched the boys cute behinds jiggle as they ran.
As the girls walked to the beach Jane turned to
the other girls for help. “I want a Puericil boy of my own like you girls have,
any ideas as to who is on it? I don’t want all the normal hassles that come
with a normal boy right now, so I want a nice compliant one on Puericil!”
“I don’t know Jane, but I’d like one of my own
too. Maybe we can get a list from the office assuming they accept us as
Monitors?” Cindy replied.
“Sounds like a plan, Jane advised, I’m going to
go before classes start in the morning, want to come with me? Actually I think
all four of us should go as a group. Between us we should be able to cover all
the gym classes. They’re only 1 day per week per grade for 2 hours and a half
hour of the time is to get ready and then shower afterwards. We’d really only
have to do anything for the first 10 minutes while the boys change and the last
20 minutes while they shower and dress. Miss Graham the girls gym teacher
covers the rest. The 6th grade girls have gym on Monday afternoons,
7th Grade Tuesday mornings before lunch and of course our own class
is on Friday mornings. If they put the boys in our class and the ones at the
beginning of the week for 6th and 7th grade classes,
instead of the one’s later in the week, we could cover all the Puericil boys
between us.”
“All we can do is make the offer and see what
they say,” Pam responded.
***
After 45 minutes Pam called the boys out of the
water and they came to the Patio. Each boy was then washed down individually by
one or two girls with a lot of rubbing of hands on their bodies to ‘make sure
we get that slimy ocean water off’ then dried by a girl while another helped
him get dressed again, in the process all of the kids had fun. Pam just hosed
off Jamie and when one of the girls asked why, Pam just said, “Oh he’s going to
get lots of attention when I give him a nice bath inside.”
After the other kids left, Jamie DID get lots of
personal attention when Pam joined him in the bathtub again and very carefully
made sure he was squeaky clean, before administering his medication suppository
and placing his butt plug firmly in place.
***
After dinner and homework, as was now the usual
routine, they retired to the living room and cuddled for the balance of the
evening and although the TV was on neither watched it much. At 9:00 she put him
to bed and was tucking him in, when he reminded her that he was still plugged
and after a quick apology for forgetting to take it out, removed it and wiped
his rear before tucking him snugly into bed for the night.
***
The girls all arrived at school early that
Thursday morning and went directly to the office and after talking to the
secretary met with the Assistant Principle Mr. McFarland. Pam took the lead in
the conversation. “Mr. McFarland, we’ve heard that the Puericil™ boys will be
attending gym classes with the girls’ classes and that you need Locker room
Monitors to supervise the boys while in the Girls’ Locker room. The four of us
are all experienced babysitters and have in fact babysat many of the boys
involved. We’d like to volunteer to be the Monitors if that’s agreeable. We
compared our schedules to the girls’ gym class schedule and it wouldn’t be a
problem for us to cover all three grades if the boys in each grade were
combined into a single class with that grade’s girls. Jane and I have open
periods that match up with the 7th Grade Girls’ class on Tuesday
mornings and Cindy and Becky have openings that could allow them to cover the 6th
Grade Girls’ class on Monday afternoons, and if the 8th Grade
Puericil boys attended the same Girls’ class with us on Friday mornings, we’d
all already be in that class. Is that a workable solution?”
<Sigh> “Thank you girls that solves so
many problems for me! I’ve been pulling what little hair I have left out for
the past day trying to figure out how to do want the Board has ordered. Yes the
boys taking Puericil™ will all be attending gym with the girls’ classes and the
locker room is being modified even as we speak. Then it was a matter of trying
to find trustworthy girls to act as Monitors to supervise the boys since we
have to protect the girls privacy. Your four girls are some of our best
students and since you’re already familiar with many of the boys through
babysitting, then that just makes it even better. I’m now up to 32 boys, 30 of
whom need to have their schedules changed and it’s a nightmare! Putting them
into single classes by grade will be a big help in sorting out schedules. That
you four can cover those classes just saved me having to find suitable girls to
handle it.”
“Sir all four of us are very familiar with the
drug and its effects on the boys I’m the one who discovered just what it does
when the boy I’m tutoring, Jamie Henderson, told me he was taking it. We soon
discovered that both of Cindy’s brothers were on it and the same with Ricky
Couch who’s frequently at Jamie’s house. In fact all of the boys except one in
the Honor’s Art Class are on it and we’ve added two more Puericil boys to the
group that is mostly our Art Class when the boys play together after school. Since
we know most of the boys and they already accept supervision from us, either as
their current or former babysitters I don’t think we’ll have any problems with
them at all necessitating discipline, but we’re more than capable of doing that
too if necessary.”
“That’s excellent Pam and I’ll happily accept
you girls as the Monitors. The only other girl who has volunteered is Judy
Walker and I have some reservations about her.”
“She wouldn’t be a good idea Sir, she’s a known
bully to the boys and they don’t like her at all, they’d resist her supervising
them and it would just cause problems for everyone. Neither the school nor the
boys need that.” Pam advised.
“Yes she was mentioned in several complaints
filed for bullying. THAT was the reservation I mentioned.”
“OK well here’s the minor changes to our
schedules that would be necessary to cover the classes and if you can give us
confirmation today or tomorrow then we’ll just plan on starting to cover the
gym classes starting Monday. Is that agreeable?” she said handing him a paper
with the needed changes listed.
“Excellent these are all very minor and no
problem at all, so consider this your confirmation and you can start the new
schedule on Monday. Now I’ve still got to sort out the schedules of 30 boys so
that they’re in the right place to attend. Only 2 out of all the boys don’t
need a schedule changes, Jamie and Ricky who we’d already given alternative
classes. <laugh> I mentioned changing Jamie from art to gym and had to
hide in my office from Mrs. Carter who just exploded on me! She said if I
pulled him from her Art Class I’d better have a new Art teacher lined up
because she’d resign immediately. Needless to say Jamie is staying right where
he is!”
“Ok Sir we’ll just plan on starting Monday then.
We’d better head to our homerooms for attendance. Thanks for listening to us we
think this is a good solution for everyone.”
“No thank you girls, I wish we had more
responsible students like you girls it would make my job so much easier. Have a
good day girls.”
“Problem Solved!” Jane said as they left the
office and headed to have their attendance taken.
***
At lunch that day the four girls joined Jamie,
Paul, Ricky and Marty at the table the boys had appropriated. “You’re in luck
boys, we are the new locker room Monitors for the gym classes the Puericil boys
will be attending. Jane and I will be covering the 7th Grade Class
and Becky and Cindy will be covering the 6th Grade class,” Pam
reported. “All four of us are in the same 8th Grade class, and any
Puericil boys in the 8th Grade will be assigned to that class. Jamie
you and Ricky will remain with your current schedules and not take gym.
<Laugh> Mrs. Carter threatened Mr. McFarland when he suggested changing
you to a gym class from your Art Classes, he said he had to hide in his office
from her. It seems she really wants to keep her models!”
“So it starts on Monday then?” Paul asked
“Yes I’d expect each of you to receive a copy of
your new schedules either late today or tomorrow,” Cindy advised.
“Cindy, you and Becky will have my class then,
that’s good. Do you know if Sally and Sarah will be in it?” Paul inquired.
“No idea Paul; there are two sessions per week
for each grade. All of the Puericil boys will be in one class only. So Sally
and/or Sarah may be in the same one with you or could be in the other class. You’d
have to check with them as to which one they’re in. The Puericil boys will all
be in the 6th grade girls’ class that meets on Mondays.” Becky
replied.
“Which gym class are the 7th grade
boys in?” Marty asked.
“Tuesday, Marty,” Jane replied “and no I don’t
know if Grace, Susan or Mary are in that one either. You’d have to check with
them.”
“As long as I don’t have to deal with Judy, then
I’ll be happy regardless,” Marty mumbled.
“Judy will not be bothering you even if she’s in
your class Marty,” Pam said having heard his mumbled comment, “Jane and I will
make sure of that.”
Just then Miss Graham the girls’ gym teacher
stopped at their table. “Hi kids!” she said with a smile. “Pam, Cindy, Jane and
Becky would it be possible for you to meet with me for about a half hour after
classes today? Mr. McFarland just informed me that you girls will be the
Student Monitors assigned to my classes where the boys on that drug are being
assigned. I’d like to go over with you your responsibilities and my
expectations.”
“That’s no problem Miss Graham, all four of us
have Honor’s Art class last period and we can just swing by your office afterwards,
but all of us supervise a group of those boys swimming after school every day
down at the beach. Jamie, just take the boys ahead to your house but don’t swim
until we get there,” she directed looking at him.”
“No problem Pamela, we’ll wait for you girls to
arrive.” Jamie responded and the other boys all nodded.
“Well I can see you know how to handle the boys.
This is going to be much less of a problem than I was anticipating,” the
smiling teacher replied. “I’ll expect you girls shortly after the last class
period then.”
“We’ll be there,” Becky said with a smile at the
young teacher; as the woman turned to leave them.
“She seems nice,” Marty observed.
“She is Marty,” Jane replied. “This is her first
year teaching, she just graduated from college last spring, went through
college on a gymnastics scholarship from what I understand. She’s not that big,
but tough as nails physically, but a really nice lady.”
“She’s kind of young isn’t she?” Paul asked. “I
mean most of our teachers are much older than her.”
“She’s probably 23 or 24 Paul, I know she has a
Master’s Degree, so she can’t be much younger than that. Four years of
undergraduate work, plus another year or two for her Masters.” Jane replied,
<giggle> “You don’t have to be ancient like Mrs. Jennings who teaches
Spanish and French to be a teacher Paul. Why do you have a crush on her? She’s
very pretty isn’t she?”
The boy blushed nicely but did manage to
respond, “No, I mean yes she’s pretty, but I was just curious Jane, I’m not
used to having a teacher that’s even close to being young. Most are at least as
old as my parents.”
“We should be heading to our classes,” Jamie
advised looking at his watch.
“Off to boring History for me, then 3 periods of
Art,” Ricky advised as he stood. “See you girls in class!”
Quickly all of them took their trays to the
conveyer and were soon out of the room and proceeding to their first afternoon
classes.
***
Later that afternoon Jamie arrived at the Art
classroom and found it in the middle of class change. Ricky was sitting on a
big cube on the platform rotating his arms and doing some stretching. “Aren’t
you going to change Ricky?” he asked.
“No apparently I’m posing with you today Jamie,
at least that’s what Mrs. Carter said earlier.”
“OK well I’ll just go undress and come back
then,” he replied with a nod and turned towards the changing room. Three
minutes later, he came out and stood beside Ricky who was still trying to work
the kinks out of his shoulders. “Hang on Ricky and I’ll help you with that, you
look really stiff.” He advised then sat beside him on the cube. “Here sit on my
knee and I’ll massage your shoulders some.”
Ricky perched on his right knee and Jamie
started working on Ricky’s shoulders, neck and upper arms and Ricky just leaned
into his hands and gave an occasional groan when Jamie’s ministrations worked
on a particularly tight muscle. “Just relax and let me take care of you Ricky,”
he softly told the boy as he worked on him, once he felt him relax to near
normal. “just lean back on me and we’ll just sit here and wait for her to tell
us what pose she wants,” he advised as he slipped his arm around Ricky’s
shoulders and draped it down onto the boys chest. Gripping Ricky’s right knee
to keep him from sliding off his leg. Ricky reached up with his left hand and
gripped Jamie’s right wrist, giving it a squeeze where it rested against his
chest. “You ok now Ricky? You were really tight.” He asked as he looked down
over Ricky’s shoulder concerned.
Turning his head to look up at Jamie he smiled
and just said, “I’m good now Jamie, thanks!” as the boys foreheads barely
touched and they looked at each other. Concern on Jamie’s face and a smile on
Ricky’s.
“HOLD THAT POSITION!” They heard Mrs. Carter
from in front of them.
“What?” both boys responded but didn’t move.
“HOLD THAT POSITION!” she again told them, “IT’S
PERFECT!”
“Uh ok if you say so Mrs. Carter,” Jamie
replied. “Can I shift him back a little or my leg will go to sleep with his
weight out on my knee like it is right now?”
“Fine but I want your upper bodies and heads
just like they are right now.” Was the response.
“Scoot back more against me Ricky and just
relax,” Jamie directed and Ricky moved a couple of inches back and was now
leaning against Jamie’s chest and shoulder more and then relaxed against him.
“Is this ok Mrs. Carter?”
“Still perfect boys, just stay like you are,
that’s even better than how I was thinking of posing you.”
“Whatever you say, you’re in charge,” Jamie
mumbled.
“Class, here is your pose for today and
tomorrow, I’m calling it ‘Brothers’ and you’ll never see a more perfect
representation of caring between two boys! Now I’d suggest you get started!”
The smiling woman ordered.
Walking back near them she asked more quietly. “Can
you boys hold that through the class?”
“Ricky certainly can, he’s totally relaxed here,
if he got any more relaxed he’d be asleep! He’s exactly how he likes to be,
getting cuddled a little. But yes I can hold him like this long enough. He’s my
adopted little brother and I hold him like this when he seems to need it.”
“Yes I know about your quasi-brother
relationship and it’s one of the reasons I wanted to pose you two together. The
big brother/little brother relationship you boys have is wonderful to see. I’d
planned on posing you standing together, but this is MUCH better.”
<giggle> “Don’t worry Mrs. Carter I won’t
move, I love it when Jamie holds me, this is the easiest pose you’ll ever have
me do!” Ricky responded.
“Only because I’M doing all the work here!”
Jamie grumbled and Ricky just giggled again, but neither moved out of position.
At the
end of the class they were allowed to move and Jamie promptly tickled Ricky’s
ribs. “You little boy and I are going to have a discussion about me having to
do all the work when we pose!” Jamie snarled, then picked Ricky up and draped
the laughing boy over his shoulder and started for the changing room.
“Wait a second!” Grace called to the boys and
Jamie turned to face her, with Ricky still over his shoulder, then decided to
let him down and lowered him to his feet but kept his arms draped over his
shoulders as he stood behind the smaller boy. “What Grace?”
“Huh Hmm, I was wondering if we could take some
reference head shots of Ricky? We all have them of you Jamie, but only the 8th
Grade class he models for have them of him?”
“You’d have to ask Mrs. Carter,” Jamie advised.
Just then Jane stepped in before the teacher
could answer, “I’ve got a full set from our class, I could email them to any
that need them,” she suggested, “Then Ricky wouldn’t have to wait around while
you kids who need them go get your cameras or phones.”
“Excellent idea Jane! Any of you who need
reference photos of Ricky, please tell Jane and she’ll email you copies of hers
from the 8th grade class.” The woman announced. “You boys can go get
dressed,” she advised smiling at them, then added, “You know that’s a terrific
pose right there too! I’ll have to think about that…”
***
As the 8th Grade girls headed to Miss
Graham’s office, the boys met up with the younger girls outside of the school. Once
Grace, Susan, Mary, Sally and Sarah had joined them Jamie explained what was
going on. “Pamela, Cindy, Becky and Jane are meeting with the Girls Gym Teacher
about being the Monitors for the Puericil boys gym classes starting next week. We’re
supposed to go to my house and wait for them before we boys are allowed to go
swimming.”
“OK then let’s go to your house and you boys can
at least get ready or kick a ball around like you seem to like doing while we wait
for them,” Mary advised and the other girls nodded they agreed.
With that said, the seven boys and 5 girls
trooped off to Jamie’s house. Once there the boys began undressing while the
girls sat around on the patio and dug out their drawing materials. “Would a
couple of you boys mind posing for us while we wait? Nothing hard, just relaxed
on a chair or something…” Sally asked but was looking directly at Paul.
“Yeah I’d like to practice like that too,” Sarah
added looking at Tommy.
Soon the boys were all seated and just talking
or relaxing while the girls were sketching. Jamie noted that at least for those
who were either paired off or headed that way, the girl was concentrating on
‘her’ boy. So Mary was working on drawing Tom; while Sally worked with Paul;
Sarah with Tommy; Grace with Marty and Susan just sat and was making sketches
of the remaining boys. They were still at it when the other girls arrived. “What’s
this? I figured you boys would at least be playing on the beach?” Pam asked as
they came through the patio doors.
“We asked them to do informal poses for us while
we waited Pam, so we could practice with a still model some. Sketching them
while they’re running around and swimming is fine, but I for one needed a
chance to draw one of them who wasn’t moving so much. No big deal and the boys
didn’t seem to mind so that’s what we’ve been doing while we waited for you.”
Sally told the bigger girl.
“That’s no problem Sally, I just didn’t expect
to find them all lounging around on the patio, that’s all. Besides if you need
practice, I’m sure Paul would be happy to pose for you at other times if you
asked him nicely.” Pam said with a knowing smile.
“Sure, I’d do that for you Sally, but not for
long periods like Jamie and Ricky do, I can’t stay still that long, I’d need to
take more breaks than they do,” the boy responded and got a big grin from the
girl in response.
“Oh good! I really need more practice, but we
can talk about that later Paul, and now that Pam’s here, I guess you boys can
go swimming.” She said with a big smile.
“Let’s go guys!” Jamie called and all of the
boys were off at a run.
“So what did Miss Graham have to say,” Susan
asked of the older girls as they walked following the boys.
“Just the mechanics of how she wants things to
go with the mixed classes. For the most part the boys will be kept separate
from the girls unless she has a mixed game for the students. One of us has to
stand guard at the door to the boys partitioned area to make sure no girls
bother them and to also make sure that the girls are all ‘decent’ before the
boys come out for the class after changing into their gym clothes. The other
girl will supervise them while they are in the locker room changing to make
sure there are no problems in there. But after we told her how calm and
submissive the boys on the drug are she realized that there was little chance
of the boys acting up either in the locker room or in class. Then after the
girls finish their showers, we take the boys to the shower room and supervise
them there and escort them back to their area and supervise them as they dress.
Nothing complicated or other than what you’d expect with a mixed locker room.”
Pam advised.
“The only thing Pam left out was we also watch
the boys during class,” Cindy added, “to make sure they behave but I don’t see
any problems there either unless a girl causes one. The boys sure won’t.”
“I agree girls,” Jane offered, “From what I’ve
seen of all the boys we know are on Puericil, they all are well behaved with
girls. They accept direction from us without ever arguing and I’ve yet to see
one even slightly aggressive. If anything they go out of their way to avoid
confrontation with other kids, boys or girls.”
“I have to agree with you Jane, just look at
today?” Mary told the girls. “Sally ‘suggested’ that the boys let us use them
as models to practice and they all just calmly sat as she’d asked for us girls
to practice drawing them. No arguments, no complaints, no objections; they just
did as she’d asked and it wasn’t even close to being an order. Just a simple
request from a girl. Assuming the other Puericil boys are like them, there
won’t be any problems from the boys in those gym classes.”
The girls all found places sitting together on
the sand watching the boys and some continued drawing while others quietly
talked together.
Just as Pam called to the boys to come out for
the day, Judy and her three friends came walking up the beach and saw the naked
boys joining the group of girls. The boys saw her coming and moved mostly
behind the girls in their group.
“See I told you they’re all just little boys and
nothing even worth even considering as boyfriends,” Judy loudly said to her
friends with a smirk. “Just look at their tiny little dicks, I’ve seen bigger 6
year olds! Totally worthless! Just like I thought! They all need to grow up big
time.”
Stepping between the two groups, Pam addressed
the new arrivals, “Problem girls?” she asked.
“Only that you and 3 other girls screwed me out
of being a Monitor.” Was the snide reply.
“How do you arrive at that Judy? All we did was
volunteer to look after the boys. Mr. McFarland decided who would be the
Monitors not us? Besides he wanted 8th Grade girls not 7th
Graders like you unless he couldn’t find enough responsible 8th
Grade girls to cover the classes.” Pam replied.
“Yeah, Yeah, that’s bullshit! You just wanted to
be able to spank their little asses; so you went in and told McFarland that you
were a better choice over me…”
“Actually we didn’t,” Cindy told the girl. McFarland
said he had ‘reservations’ about you due to getting reports about you bullying
other kids in the past. “As for spanking the boys, we don’t plan on it and
don’t think it will be necessary at all, unless the boy is really bad. But we
don’t expect the boys to act out on us at all.“
“Bullshit! All boys act out! All of them need
spanked just to take control of them!”
“Which, LITTLE Girl, is exactly why you
SHOULDN’T be a Monitor, nor should you ever be a babysitter for boys. Not ‘all’
boys misbehave and not all boys need spanked. I’ve been a babysitter for years
and out of over 50 boys I’ve supervised only had to spank 2 of them and never
more than once each!” Pam said as she stood over the girl. “We’ve had this
discussion before Judy, you keep your current attitude and you’re going to end
up a very lonely girl and never get married.”
“I still say it’s bullshit! Come on girls let’s
let the goody, goody girls have their fun with these little twerps!” then
stormed away with her friends in her wake.
***
“Well THAT was interesting!” Jane said grinning
as she watched the girls leave, “What a jerk! Imagine wanting to spank all boys
like that whether they deserve it or not. Guess we know why she’s been reported
as a bully!”
“Just keep her away from ‘MY Paul’ or she’s
going to have a fight on her hands, even if she is bigger than me,” Sally
grumbled.
“I don’t see that as a problem Sally, Cindy and
I will take good care of all the 6th Grade Puericil boys,” Becky
advised the girl. “Which class are you in? You might be in the same one as the
boys?”
“Monday afternoon,” Sally replied.
“Then you can keep an eye out for him and Tommy
with us, because that’s the one the boys will be in,” she assured the girl. “How
about you Sarah are you in that class too?”
“Yes Becky and I’ll help too. I don’t want girls
messing with Tommy either!” Sarah replied.
“Which day do the 7th Grade boys
have?” Mary asked.
“Tuesday morning, so Marty and Tom will be in
that one, with Jane and me as the Monitors,” Pam responded.
“Oh Good Grace and I are both in that class
too!” Mary replied “Fortunately Judy and her little gang are in the other class
on Thursdays!”
Looking over at Billy, Becky smiled at him,
“You’re in class with all four of us Billy, along with any other 8th
Grade boys they identify. Jamie’s the only 8th Grade boy who won’t
be in the class, he’s in Art instead.”
“OK enough let’s get the boys clean and on their
way home, we don’t want their parents forbidding them from swimming because
they get home late.” Pam directed and the girls collected the boys and took
them to the patio to wash off.
As was now usual the boys got lots of personal
attention as the girls washed them down and dried them and were very docile as
the girls helped them get dressed. Soon all the kids were gone and only Jamie,
Ricky and Pam were left.
“Don’t you have to be home soon Ricky?” Pam
asked as the boy had remained naked.
“No Mom won’t be home until 6 today and told me
to stay here until close to when she’s coming home, that’s ok isn’t it? She
didn’t want me at home alone…”
“It’s perfectly fine Ricky, you can take your
bath with Jamie and that way you’ll already be nice and clean when she comes
home.” Pam advised him. “I know your big brother won’t have a problem with it.”
“Come on Ricky lets go get our bath,” Jamie said
pulling Ricky into his side and then giving him a playful slap on the butt,
before moving his arm up and around his small shoulders. “Now about you making
me do all the work when we pose together! I haven’t forgotten that and we’re
going to talk about it!” he said as Ricky just giggled.
“Hey I didn’t do anything! It’s all Mrs.
Carter’s fault! Don’t blame me!” he laughed as he let Jamie push him towards
the bathroom.
***
Soon the boys were in the bathtub together and
when Pam looked in on them, Ricky was sitting between Jamie’s legs getting his
hair washed. Leaving them alone to go start on dinner she didn’t hear when
Ricky’s soft voice quietly asked, “Jamie you’re not mad about today in class
are you?”
“Of course not Ricky, I was just teasing you, I
like holding you like today, you cuddle nicely and seemed to really like having
me hold you again.”
“I did, I mean I do, Jamie I love it when you
hold me. It makes me feel wanted and well…loved, I hope that doesn’t upset you
that I feel like that.”
Jamie dumped water over Ricky’s head, rinsing
off the shampoo before pulling the boy back against his chest and wrapping him
in a hug, with his chin on Ricky’s shoulder. “You are wanted Ricky and I do
love my little brother, don’t ever doubt that,” he replied and gave Ricky a
soft kiss on the cheek.
Twisting enough so that he could see Jamie, “You
really mean that don’t you Jamie,” then returned the kiss, “Well I love my big
brother too, don’t you ever doubt that either!”
“Good now let’s get the rest of you clean,”
Jamie responded and slipped his hands down to Ricky’s ribs and tickled him,
causing him to squeal and giggle as he twisted to escape the tormenting
fingers.
“You two are having too much fun in there!” they
heard from the hallway.
“Sorry Pamela, we’ll be done real soon!” Jamie
called out in response.
“It’s fine Jamie, just yell when you boys are
ready to be dried off!” she called back still not appearing.
“We will!” Ricky answered her, but he squealed
again under a new tickle attack.
About 5 minutes later Jamie called to Pam that
they were done. Pam came in quickly and first dried off Ricky and told him to
get dressed, then started working on Jamie. “Everything ok between you two?”
she asked.
“Pamela there never was a problem between us. I
was just teasing him and he knows that. I love that boy as much as if he were
my real brother Pamela, he’d have to go really far to even get me really upset
with him and I doubt he could ever really get me mad at him.”
“I know that Jamie, anyone in our art class
could see it if they looked at you two, I just wondered whether you realized
it. Both of you are so comfortable together that it just screams that you love
each other that way.”
<sigh> “OK well for what it’s worth, I
feel pretty much the same about Tommy too. It’s ok to feel that way isn’t it? I
sure hope so because both of them make me feel really good when I’m with them…”
“I know that too and so does Cindy, we both
recognized it last week, when you two were together while he was staying here. It’s
a good thing Jamie, a very good thing and both Cindy and I are all for it. You’re
very good for both of those boys and if it makes you happy to help them, then
don’t worry about it.”
“Good then I won’t change anything!”
“OK you’re all dry, let’s get your plug in and
then we can go have dinner.”
***
Ricky left immediately after dinner and Jamie
cleaned up the kitchen while Pam retired with her book to the living room. When
he came in, she laid her book aside and patted her lap. With a big smile on his
face, Jamie quickly climbed onto her lap and with a sigh laid back against her
body as she surrounded him with a loose hug and planted a nice kiss on his
mouth which he returned. “Comfy?” she asked.
“Very Pamela, I love how you’re so willing to
hold me like this. I always feel totally comfortable in your arms. You’re way
too good to me, I have to be a bother, the way I seem to feel so needy at
times.”
“Listen very carefully baby, you’re no bother to
me at all. I love the way you are with me and wouldn’t change a single thing
about how we are together. Now, do you have any homework due tomorrow?”
“No we did it last night.”
“Pamela take good care of the boys in those gym
classes, I just have a bad feeling about how they’re going to be treated in
school. I just know they’re going to be targets for both boy and girl bullies
since everyone will know who they are. Up until now most of them hid that
they’re on Puericil and only a few of us smallest were targets. Now any boy
identified will be a target. Since they’ll all be in the girls’ gym class they
can’t hide it anymore.”
“You know the girls and I will look after them
in gym class Jamie, we won’t let them be targeted there, but why are you so concerned
about them otherwise?”
“Rumors and something I heard today…”
“And?”
“Some boys were talking about how Puericil stops
our sexual development and reduces our sex drive. They consider us Puericil
boys more like girls than boys and said they thought they could make us have
sex with them… They said they should tell us that if they gave us their cum,
either blowjobs or in the butt that it would counteract the Puericil. They were
laughing about how since we’re mostly non-aggressive and more submissive that
they could just order us to do things with them if they threatened to hurt us.”
“Where did you hear this?”
“In the library, they were on one of the
computers and apparently were looking at the Puericil website. But I heard
rumors off and on all day saying we were more female than male while we take
this drug. Pamela the jocks were floating ideas like that even before we knew
what Puericil does. They were all the time joking in the locker room that they
should make the ‘babies’, those of us without pubic hair give them blowjobs to
we’d have some male hormones in our bodies.”
“They didn’t make you do that did they?”
“No just threatened that they could or should. But
I don’t know if they actually did that with other small boys or not. I was always
very careful to stay away from places where they might get me alone.”
“OK then I think I’ll talk to Mr. McFarland
tomorrow and let him know about the rumors and threats floating around so the
teachers and staff can be even more vigilant for it. That and us girls keeping
a closer eye on the Puericil boys is about all we can do.”
“We should also make sure all the Puericil boys
know that if boys tell them that thing about boy cum, that it’s a lie and just
a way for boys to get them to have sex with them; or some of them might believe
it and give them blowjobs or let them fuck them. They need to know that it
won’t change anything.”
“OK well Miss Graham could do that in the gym
classes, it would be more believable if a teacher told them I think. I’ll talk
to her too.”
“Good I feel better about things with you
handling it.”
***
Jamie was asleep cuddled on Pam’s lap when his
mother came home that evening. When Janet came in she saw them sitting
together, her son curled up and Pam gently holding him. “He’s asleep,” Pam
whispered and his mother just nodded. Standing with him in her arms, Pam
carried him to his bedroom, lay him on his bed, removed his plug, wiped his
rear then covered him for the night.
Back out in the living room, Pam turned to
Janet, “He just fell asleep about 20 minutes ago, we’d sat there talking and
cuddling most of the evening and he finally gave up trying to stay awake. I was
enjoying holding him and, well just lost track of time…”
“Don’t apologize to me Pam, I love it when my
little guy does that with me. He loves to be held and cuddled like that and to
me it’s the best part of having a son. I’m just happy that he’s never changed
in that regard since he was a toddler. Most boys seem to fight it as they get
older but Jamie never has.”
“Well I’m certainly not going to object Janet, I
love doing it and I’ll cuddle him all he wants as long as he’ll let me. So as you
saw, there were no problems this evening. Jamie’s ahead on his homework and not
having any problems otherwise.”
“Would you like to see your latest drawing in
its new frame? I picked it up on my way to work today and I think it looks
fantastic.”
“If you used the same framer, then I’m sure they
did a terrific job. They set off the other one perfectly.” Pam replied.
“I did, here let’s unwrap it.” The woman said as
she began pulling the heavy weight paper from it.
Pam gasp when she saw it. The drawing was
surrounded by a light reddish colored wood with darker lines in the grain,
almost like tiger stripes, but the ‘stripes’ all seemed to point towards the
center, drawing the eye to the drawing itself. A narrow gold mat, then
highlighted the dark background she’d surrounded the center figure of a lighted
Jamie, leaning on a white pillar with his legs stretched out as he contemplated
the ball in his hands. “Wow! That looks better than I’d ever hoped!” Pam
exclaimed.
“I love it too Pam, now it’s just a question of
where to display it?”
Looking around Pam noticed a narrow table in the
entrance hallway with a mirror above it. The opening from the living room to
the hallway was 6’ wide and the table and mirror were clearly visible from both
the hallway and living room. “How about putting it in place of that mirror in
the hallway? The lighting is good and the frame is the same tone as the table
below it and it’s still clearly visible from in here?”
“Perfect! The hallway light was always
reflecting off of that mirror and will make this drawing stand out light like
its spotlighted! You do have the eye of an artist Pam. You take the mirror down
and I’ll hang it!” Pam walked over and lifted the mirror off of its hanger and
Janet replaced it with the framed drawing, then both women stepped back and
looked at it. “Perfect!” Janet exclaimed and Pam nodded agreement.
“So young lady what’s the next one going to look
like?”
“Well I just turned it in today for grading, but
it’s the first one from the Honor’s Class. It’s Jamie of course, sitting on a
black cube, his body at a slight angle, legs slightly apart, and one hand
gripping the edge of the cube, the other reaching down and resting on his knee,
while he looks across his shoulder directly at you with that cute small smile
of his on his face. I just love that expression of his. It’s mostly grey scale
like the other two, but I added some color to him, similar to that first
standing one to highlight his body.”
“That sounds wonderful Pam I can’t wait to see
it!”
“OK well, there will be a slight delay on that,
Mrs. Carter wanted to show it to the High School Art Instructor before she
returns it to me. She already told me immediately when she saw it that my grade
will be an ‘A+’ for the work. It’s just a matter of when I’ll get it back…”
“You’ll let me buy it won’t you? It sounds like
a perfect companion piece to the first one if the coloring is similar? I’d hang
them side by side or at least near each other.”
“The coloring is close enough to not make any
difference since I used the same chalk as a filler. Janet I’ll sell it to you,
but I don’t want a large payment like last time for a student project. The most
I’ll accept is $25 for any single drawings I do of Jamie. You’re spending a
fortune on the framing and matting and I just can’t charge more than that for a
student work. Jamie is such a fantastic model that I can’t do a bad drawing of
him, it’s just not possible and the other students all feel the same way. I’m
just happy that you like my work and want to display it in your home.”
“I LOVE your work Pam, Jamie’s personality leaps
out at me every time I look at these drawings. It’s obvious that the artist
knows the model well and that makes them very special. So I’ll buy your
drawings at the agreed price and if you feel any are worth more, then I’ll pay
you whatever you decide and we won’t need to have that discussion again. Agreed?”
“Agreed. Now I’d better be heading home…”
“Yes it’s getting late and you have school in
the morning, Goodnight dear…”
“Goodnight Janet, see you tomorrow…”
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