Dodger

Sue was a little surprised when I asked her on Friday, if it was okay for me to sleep over at Alex’s house. She gave me a suspicious look that told me she wasn’t buying it. “I would prefer it if you were honest with me, Robbie,” she said. “If you want to spend the night with Fran, then just ask me. I don’t approve because you’re still only fifteen, but we’re not going to stop you, provided you’re both sensible, and by that I mean contraception.” I cringed as she said this. She had, of cours

Thanks for the review bubby. I know that Robbie is probably disappointing many people at the moment and he's not doing himself any favours either. To be fair to him he hasnt had any real guidance in his life, he's insecure and needs to feel wanted. This has made him very vulnerable and easily manipulated by people around him who perhaps don't have his best interests in mind.

I think that Fran is aware that Robbie is complex person. She's always digging for more info, but Robbie is too sacred to come clean. Thanks for reading and reviewing, I really appreciate it.

Robbie has got himself into all kinds of trouble now. It's going to be difficult for him to get out of it without upsetting people and almost impossible for him to keep the lid it all.

Thanks for reading and reviewing Parker. Yeah Robbie is kind of confused at the moment and has got himself into a bit of a pickle for sure.

Thank you pvtguy. You've hit the nail on the head here. Lack of a role model or any real guidance is a big problem for Robbie and at the moment he is extremely vulnerable. Glad you're enjoying the story, thanks for reading and reviewing.

Thanks Michael. Sorry to keep you waiting with this one. I appreciate you taking the time to review and I'm please thaat you're enjoying the story.

Thanks Skinnydragon, you're right because Nathan is a central figure in the whole story and remarkably mature for his young age. He's a lot more than just a bundle of fun. It is just the fear of getting close to a boy who is so blatantly out, that is keeping Robbie at bay.

Thanks for reading Rigel, I'm pleased that you're enjoying the story.

Thank you for your in-depth review droughtquake. I think that Robbie is pinning his hopes on being bi-sexual, to maintain some kind of link to what he percieves as normality. He's had very little guidance in his life and is terrified of how his new family will react if they ever found out that he was gay. He is extremely vulnerable at the moment. Thanks for reading.

I had a feeling that Zander's little trip away would bring the boys closer together. That's often how it works. You suddenly realise just how much you love your partner when he's not there. I love this story, great work Parker.

Thursday came around a little quicker due to the shortened school week and as soon as my extra math class had finished, I hurried to the bus stop as if my life depended on it. When I crossed the road, however, he wasn’t there and my heart sank. I knew that he was often late getting out of drama and there were a couple of times when his dad had picked him up to go somewhere special, but after our chat in the library the week before, I had expected him to be there. I was sure that he would want to

A very touching chapter Parker. I love the way the two boys interact with each other and want to spend every second together. It looks as if Andy has found himself a good family too. The end part was especially beautiful. You're going great guns with this story, keep up the great work.

Great chapter Parker and so well written. As the Doc said, the physical scars may disapear over time but I'm afraid the emotional scars will not. I know that everyone's said it, but he will have to confront his past and talk to a professional. I'm hoping that once this happens and the right people know the truth then the police will go looking for that evil uncle of his and put his sorry ass behind bars for a long time.

I'm a life long Gooner! (I wonder how many members of GA know what I mean by that). In the UK, I spent much of my youth watching and playing football (still can't call it soccer). In Canada, like everybody else I love watching hockey (Maple Leafs) and Baseball (Blue Jays). I've tried playing both, but was always hindered with poor eyesight. Swimming and cycling are two sports that I loved as a teenager but sadly not really competitive at either.

After the warmest Easter weekend since records began, our first day back at school was cold and wet. I sat next to Daniel on the school bus, listening to a dozen different excited conversations going on around me. My weekend had also been fairly eventful, to put it mildly. It had certainly started with a bang on Thursday night, when I had sexual intercourse with a girl for the first time. I still wasn’t sure if I lost my virginity with Fran that night or with Tom a few months earlier, it depend

Surely, there can be no better way of being woken up than having the boy of your dreams gently sucking on your morning wood. He had his hand wrapped around my dick, gently stroking it as it slid between his soft lips. I reached to grab a fistful of his silky brown hair and whispered his name. “Oh, Nathan.” “Who’s Nathan?” “What?” I lifted my head and tried to focus. “Fran?” “Well, I’m not Nathan,” she said and smiled. “What made you say that? Bloody hell.” I felt her mouth cl

After a longer than usual shower I was all packed and ready to leave by seven-thirty. Don was going to drive me to Fran’s house to save me from walking with my overnight bag. He didn’t need to do this, I would have preferred to get the bus, but he insisted and I got the feeling he had an ulterior motive. I cringed at the prospect of him trying to explain the facts of life to me on the way over, but I wouldn’t have been surprised. “Are you sure that you’ve packed enough clothes for three day

It can be the best and worst time of year depending on your circumstances. I have experienced both. As a kid I loved it, we had a big family, a big Christmas dinner, lots of treats, lots of presents and then we got to stay up and watch the adults get drunk and make a fool of themselves. I've also experienced another side of Christmas, when I've been completely on my own for the whole holiday period. I wasn't on the street or in any discomfort. I had my own house which was warm and comfortable. I had plenty of food and enough money to treat myself to a present. I don't easily get down, but it's difficult to be cheery when you're on your own at this time of year. I had three or four really bad years when I would dread Christmas approaching and couldn't wait for it to be over and get back to work. I was young enough and fortunate enough to turn things around and I'm now looking forward to another hectic Christmas amongst good friends, along with some much needed time off work. There are a lot of people on their own and Christmas in without doubt the worst time of year to be without anyone, so spare a thought for those that are in this situation, or better still, invite them over.

Fran had everything planned meticulously as usual and had told me to get to her house for eight. Her parents would have already left for their cottage taking her younger siblings Claudia and Roberto with them. Philippe was going to be busy; he worked in the family business at their warehouse in the neighbouring town of Port Hope. They would be receiving a big shipment from Italy. Four thousand bottles of wine, apparently, but I had my doubts about that. The warehouse was an important part of th

I waited for as long as I could, filling my head with thoughts of Miss Pringle, the school secretary. This normally worked for me; she could turn a throbbing boner into a lifeless shrimp within seconds. It wasn’t that she was hideously ugly or particularly foul smelling or anything, but it was impossible to think of her and be sexually aroused at the same time and I doubted if she had ever even been in the same room as an erect penis. There was something about her that suppressed any sexual desi

I didn’t recall having that many conversations with him and I had never looked at him as a potential friend. We were worlds apart. He was brash, cocky, and a bit of a charmer with the gift of the gab and a reputation for bedding girls that was second to none. Alex was one of the cool kids that nobody messed with, he was popular and a jock with the physique and boyish good looks to prove it. However, without any photographs of him, it was difficult for me to get an accurate mental image of the ki

Brilliantly poised Parker. I can't wait to see how this pans out. Great chapter.

That Friday, on the bus home, I got a seat on my own. In my front jean pocket was the neatly folded note that I had found that morning poked through the gap in my locker. It was just a plain piece of paper with a cell phone number written on it. I was the only person who could possibly know the significance of that number and although I had my suspicions, I didn't know for certain who would be on the other end. The number of course, was different from the one that was saved in my phone unde

Well done Headstall. I don't really know who you are, but I've seen you all over this site and judging by the number of congrats you got, the messages of support and all the happy birthday crap, you're obviously a very popular guy. Now I'm jealous, so I decided to take a look at some of your work starting with 'Cards on the table', which I always see hogging the recent stories list and grabbing all the likes. Big mistake! Now I'm hooked on another story, which means little sleep for me for the next few nights at least and I'm horrified when I see that there are 50 chapters to catch up! But seriously, from what I've read so far, I know that I'm going to enjoy it and I think that you're a very talented guy who deserves all the plaudits, but please leave me a slice of birthday cake because it was my birthday too.