Billy
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The
confusion was hard to get a handle on, and it led to some heavy tossing and
turning at night. He wished Taylor was home to talk to, and maybe he could
get a chance before Thursday, least he hoped so. He so desperately wanted to
rekindle all of the old feelings with Mike, but he was scared to make that
first move.
What
if he was straight? What if all they did in the past was just youthful
experimentation? Gee he sure hoped it was more, but maybe Mike didn’t have
the same urges or feelings as he did? Maybe it was a mistake to have him at
the dinner?
Maybe he should have just let him come to the party on the weekend
instead?
So many questions and no one to ask. That was his biggest problem,
always was until he and Taylor got close, but now Taylor was away, and would
soon not be home other than on holidays.
As
the day approached, Billy’s nervousness seemed to increase. Even his
father was noticing it and wondered about it, but chalked it up to
expectations for his birthday. Well, at least he had that one covered, and
there was no way that Billy would even come close to guessing what he was
about to get.
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He
awoke early, seeing the sun just starting to rise up and he knew it was
going to be another hot day. Well, he didn’t mind that
too much, and then he realized that this was finally his big day.
Today he would be legal, to drive all on his own. It also meant that he was
having dinner with his Dad, Taylor and ..... Mike.
Well, this should be at least interesting and he quickly tossed his
bedsheet off and headed for the bathroom and his morning shower.
He
loved his morning showers, and this week he had certainly been enjoying them
more. Well, at least in the shower he didnt have to think if Mike was or
wasnt, cause in the shower and in his mind, Mike was and that always helped
to start his day.
Billy
would get the water just right, so that a steamy spray beat down on his
body. He would then take the soap and slowly rub it up into a lather and
ever so gently start to soap his whole body up, thinking of Mike and his
body.
Leaning against the side of the shower, Billy would start to
gently rub the soap around his chest, making sure his small pink nipples
received lots of attention, enough to make them hard and rigid to his touch.
Then he would start to work the soap downwards, down the center of his
chest, where his three blond chest hairs resided, then down to his stomach.
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