Date: Fri, 8 Jan 2010 18:20:33 +1100 From: The Pin Subject: The Outsiders Part 4 I regretfully rolled off the flushed youth, God knew how much fluid he was carrying between those ripe cheeks of his...and we'd have to wash these bed clothes, that was for sure, lazily he parted elegant legs, humped tantalising buttocks and moving on to his side looked at me the radio crackled into was the boss, with someone else - they needed to speak with my new young friend. Respecting privacy I passed the handset to him and went outside....after about five minutes I was called - anxiously. The owner needed a brief he and the boy's father were satisfied as to his well, they had a arrangements were to be made but they needed my approval ...would I consider a long term arrangement where the boy was concerned...his father would arrange for the occasional trip into town of course and even air fares into Perth for instance, he didn't want him totally isolated....but how did I feel - the boy's father it appeared was a long term friend. Pretending to pause and deliberate, I hesitantly replied that if the boy himself had no problem with the arrangement...then neither had I. There was a relieved sigh the other end then meaningfully "We did make the right choice then...thanks for that - it won't be forgotten...." Closing off, I looked back at the boy as he stared at me - and his lip began to quiver, he just stood there until cursing myself for stupidity, I held out my arms. Hot tears trickled down my neck as he nuzzled into my shoulder. So many things needed to be discussed, his needs....reading stuff, hobbies, what were requirements..surely he'd need some recreation, continuing education.....I was under no illusions, this looked like being a long term thing...and then our he was a stunning boy of 16...would I feel the same way about him when he I looked at him I realised his attraction for me - fine boned, graceful build, a very definite feminine streak...perhaps that which had alienated family....and he was quick on the uptake, fun to talk with...oh yes, I could have done much worse...and at only 23 myself I knew what could, we sat and talked and gradually he relaxed....we began to work out a program of sorts...and then we started to lose the thread of things, he saw my glances and unconsciously crossed his legs, blushing he uncrossed them again - to open them wide and holding my eyes - deliberately unfastened the tops of his jeans, raised his hips...and waited. But not for long. One thing about my current employment - not only did it give me the opportunity to continue with my painting, but I was also saving heaps of money, nothing to spend it on. My first impulse had been to take my little friend shopping in the nearby township a mere 250 kilometres away but then common sense kicked had to be Perth, I knew the place, the shops and even had friends there...who would help where certain things were concerned and where anonymity was guaranteed. We sat down and made our plans carefully, lists were drawn up, I made a few calls - arrangements were made and locked in so it was a week later, I drove him out to the came the four seater and off he went, tranship at Exemouth and then on to Perth. It took three weeks....he was calling almost every day mind you so I had no anxiety on that score, besides which my friends gave progress reports on the side. The return was rather more interesting, the four seater appeared to bounce rather more than usual and helping unload I understood why...the Pilot's amused expression said it all! Everything stowed in the truck we headed off, and then I felt the hand on my zipper... "Please, please, could we...I've been so would change your mind...about do still want me to stay don't you...if you don't just say so...." and there was the devil of it, I'd foolishly taken no thought and come out without any sort of lubricant, how I cursed myself! Unable to help it I began to laugh - to his considerable alarm "Silly goose, I've been crossing off the days! Not want you back - oh my God...and now look what I've done, we're going to have to wait until we get home...and all because of my stupidity!" I told him what had happened and he began to giggle with relief...somehow I managed to concentrate sufficiently to avoid wrecking the truck and we made it. Just as I reached for him ...he bolted, with a small suitcase and I heard the "snick" as his bedroom door locked - it must have been the only time he'd used that room since his first night! Intrigued I waited. Then he emerged, he was beautiful, no other way to describe him, the carriage of that elegant head with its chestnut curls poised upon graceful slender neck, but the negligee he now wore - of course, this was really what he was suited for...the boy positively glowed as with a twirl he gave me a glimpse of stunningly attractive legs.... "Do it....your friends said it was right...what do you think...?" Taking him by the hand I led him outside, in the twilight I kissed my young lover marvelling at his beauty as looping his arms around my neck I felt him press his groin to mine..deliberately he thrust hips in slow rhythm, lifting filmy material I grasped his penis to gently masturbate, now his thrusts became more urgent so lifting him up I carried him in and parting the silky folds prepared the boy for love. Three weeks abstinence had wrought a change, he was tighter already..I had him on his back with legs upward and wide apart. A short breathless discussion had resulted in agreement that neither would last more than a few minutes in the circumstances but that we should do it anyway "I'm coming in now sweetie, God how I've missed you....hold still my pet, there we! In, oh, in....there it goes, I'm doing it slow as I can...but I want to just push it in...and enjoy you all night..." "Push it, push hard, hard as you like, please....I need you to...please, OH! Oh my God! Let me get used to you again....wait, wait, just a bit longer, can start to do it now...oh I've so looked forward to this...wait till you see some of the other stuff I've bought....I'm going to be your girlfriend when we go into town....I already am, aren't I...look what we're doing.....I bet I feel as good as any girl...and my legs, you like them, I know..and feel my nipples, how hard they are...hold my, let me wrap my legs around you...go deep now, deep inside me, yessss...oh do me! do me! Oh, oh...enjoy me....the's the first......oh, don't stop, that's it. Yes...fill me, fill me...I'm your girlfriend....." A short while later I pressed the still shaking body to me, "Yes", I whispered "You're my girlfriend" and let my eager hands roam over those delightful legs as their owners lips parted - to meet mine.