1. Sean's Story: Chapter 7


    Date: 1/19/2016, Categories: Fiction, Boy, Boy / Boy, Gay, Teen, Teen Male / Teen Male, Young, Author: Freudian Slip, Rating: 60, Source: sexstories.com

    some trouble in math. Do you talk to him anymore?” “Not really.” “Well, he could use some help. I told Diane that you might be willing to help him. You used to be good friends.” “That was a long time ago.” “So? Maybe you could charge him. He really needs help.” “Maybe?” It wasn’t really a question but I wasn’t going to win this. It was pretty obvious now that this was the reason she’d wanted to talk to begin with. “Think about it.” She gave me a stern, motherly look. “Ok.” My mom smiled and then looked down, half surprised that we’d finished off the tomatoes. She started to clean up as we finished our conversation. “Dinner should be ready around seven. I assume you’ll be home?” It was just about four. Three hours? Sure. “Yeah. Just have homework to do.” “Ok.” She went to work on prepping dinner or something and I headed upstairs. I loved my mom but she could be so weird sometimes. Not that there was anything wrong with her wanting to know what was going on in my life but sometimes I thought she tried too hard. Maybe all teens felt that way? I closed the bedroom door, threw my backpack on the floor by my desk, and flopped over onto the bed. What a day! My and Josh’s relationship –or whatever it was- had almost come to light a couple of times; I’d stood up for myself; I’d avoided talking to my mom about how I felt about Josh. Some ups and downs but it was a good day overall. I sat up and looked around my room. It was about fifteen by ten feet, not big by any standard, but it ...
    was mine and I loved it. The walls were the same blue they’d been since I was a kid but they were now covered in pictures, quotes, and posters. I literally had pictures everywhere. Pictures of me and my family, pictures of me and Casey, pictures at the beach, pictures at theme parks, etc. Whoever and wherever. There were pictures of me and Casey at all ages. We’d been inseparable since we were about three years old and I loved him like the world’s greatest brother. He was my other half. Above my desk was a poster from the Boondock Saints. Great movie. I could never understand how people didn’t like that movie. I had a Harry Potter poster, a Simple Plan poster, and a really hot poster of Jude Law. I know, gay. I didn’t know why but Jude Law totally did it for me when I was 15. I would have done horrible, horrible things to that man. My bed was a full-size with the steel-grey comforter completely askew due to my habit of sleeping in a cocoon. There were various knick knacks strewn around the room from various places I’d been or friends and relatives have visited. My room was my own and I was comfortable there. I’d spent much of my life ensconced in there. I liked being alone. It suited me. I sat for a couple more minutes and thought about the day some more. I always loved to look back on the day’s events and find new meaning in them. I found I was doing that a lot more over the last couple days. Unfortunately, I was unable to gather anything new about Josh’s storming off during ...
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