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Unfortunately, Keith and I had both lost our momentum from Mike and Derrick's late night disturbance. Some day Keith and I would find a way to repay them! Determined to make the best of the situation, I instructed Keith to lie down on the bed, face up. I lit the candles and turned on the stereo. Finally, I turned the overhead lights off then knelt on the floor at the foot of our bed. I began rubbing Keith's feet, massaging the tension out. Incrementally, I worked my way up his legs. By the time
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Sounds from the kitchen and the first rays of sunlight woke me. Through dime-slit eyelids, I glanced at the clock. The digital display read six-twenty-six. Prez reached for me and pulled, shuffling closer to me. I wrapped an arm around and under his head. He kissed my shoulder and consciousness slipped away. What seemed like hours later; I heard the flushing toilet. With my eyes closed, I reached for Prez, but found pillows. Turning the other direction, I opened my eyes and again read the clock
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When Keith left for work Saturday afternoon, I immediately took a shower and changed clothes. Then I called my aunt, as I had promised. Unfortunately, she wasn't home, but I spoke with my cousin Rob for a few minutes. I had called him Bobby, out of habit, but he said he was getting too old for that nick name. He's such a cool kid. For about ten minutes he rambled on about the Harry Potter book he had read. A second novel in the series was out and he was looking forward to getting a copy that wee
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Before dinner, I overheard John telling the ‘rents that he was at Tommy’s when he started getting abdominal cramps. John was already feeling better and not racing to the bathroom every fifteen or twenty minutes. Hurrying back to our bedroom where Prez was practicing with his bass, I told him and he softly snickered, but didn’t miss a note. My lover is so friendly and sweet and warm, but he has a real mean streak. I roared laughing as much for my brother’s predicament as for Prez’s cold gaze and
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We all got in my 4Runner and buckled up. I started the car and Mike chuckled, “I promise never to mess with your id again, bud.” I smiled, “I would be eternally grateful, thank you.” Derrick chuckled and I backed out saying, “Being gay is just another part of who we are. It’s by no means the most important part of our lives.” I started gaily forward and set it all out. “Spending time with people I care for is most important. Playing and listening to music is very important. Compared with the ti
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For a little while longer, we goofed around before finally calling it a night. Rolling onto our sides, Keith snuggled up behind me and wrapped an arm around me. Content, I fell quickly asleep. After what seemed to be only minutes, I woke up on my stomach, feeling cold. Beside me, Keith was asleep on his back and lightly snoring. Somewhere along the line, Keith had let me go and I had kicked the top sleeping bag off of us. Sitting up, I pulled it back up then lay down again, snuggling closer to m
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Around quarter to four Friday afternoon, we gathered in a circle at Doug and Brian’s entryway. Derrick softly smiled, “See ya later,” and then leaned over to give Mike a goodbye kiss. Without prompting, he then gave hugs to Prez and I. Opening the front door, he sighed, “Later dudes.” The moment the door closed again, Mike asked, “What’s happening tonight?” He then grinned, “Shaving? It’s gotta be growing back by now.” Prez nodded and laughed, “It’s getting itchy too!” Looking away innocently
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Thursday morning, I turned off the clock-radio then rolled over and reached for Prez. Once again, I found only pillows. He almost always wakes before me. Forcing my eyes open, I glanced around. The bedroom door was slightly ajar, but Prez wasn’t in the room. I wondered if maybe he was hungry and making us breakfast again. Sniffing, but not smelling bacon or sausage cooking, I huffed. Wondering where my lover was, I sat up then got out of bed and wandered naked across the hall to relieve my bladd
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Everyone experiences so many changes in their lives; the schools we go to, the jobs we work, the home we live in and even the people we live with. Usually, these changes happen slowly; perhaps over the course of many years. But lately, this is not the case in my life. At age twelve, the summer before I started junior high school, puberty hit all at once. My voice changed, pubic hairs started growing like crazy and I grew two inches between June and September. Those things combined with an above
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The continuation of "A New Life" by TheEggman. This book will cover the summer vacation months of 1998.
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After Keith left for work Sunday afternoon, I pulled my shorts back up, switched to the driver’s seat and drove Derrick and Mike home. They said that they would be back in about an hour so we could jam. Once I got home again, I let Rush out back then played fetch with him for a while. The yard looked the same as always but to me it seemed… well, different. The cypress trees around the edge of the yard had new growth from the spring rains. Even though I was occupied and in a good mood, those time
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Winding Turns Part E Letting his mother in the house and closing the door, Derrick briefly glanced at Mike. "Do we even mention the 'great opportunity'?" Mike shrugged. "It didn't work too well last time but we might as well give it a shot." Turning to her son, Mrs. Siebert saw the two boys silently communicating. She smiled and remembered the first time she caught Derrick watching other boys. He was only eight years old. The Siebert's were visiting family and her son was with his cousin,
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Winding Turns Part D Thursday after school, our finals were over, our lockers were emptied and each of us was carrying what little remained. As we walked across the parking lot to my car, Mike said, "Shaun’s coming to the beach with us." Nodding, I said, "Very cool." Mike added, "He'll let Gil know and then come over my place so we can all go together." I thought aloud, "We won't all fit in my car." Prez reminded, "We could all fit in my truck. I still need to fill up the tank though."
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Winding Turns Part C Smiling widely, I watched Prez, his arms wrapped around his belly, staggering around the front lawn and laughing hysterically. I started thinking of some other suggestive stuff to say to keep him laughing. But after a few moments, I couldn’t tell if Prez was laughing or crying. Still staggering around, it appeared that he was laughing, but the sound was beginning to worry me. Walking around the car again, I went to him. Even in the dark, it was clear that Prez’s face wa
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Winding Turns Part B The whole time I was at work that Tuesday night, I absorbed what Prez had told me the previous night. From my perspective, most of it was completely understandable. Almost eight months had gone by since his mother's death. In that time, Prez has occasionally… well, phased out - for lack of a better term. Sometimes it would barely be noticeable. Other times he'd quietly reminisce for several minutes before snapping out of it. And thinking of her was causing him to questio
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Winding Turns - Part A We kissed for a long time – through the radio station’s commercial break and well into another song before coming up for air. Draping my chin over his shoulder, I sighed and hugged Prez tightly for a few seconds. Having taken a few chances to mention his aunt and his feelings about summer vacation, I was worried that he’d be upset - but not my lover. After all that, he soothed my fears by telling me that I was the best thing that had ever happened to him. No sweeter wo
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Thanks to Rebecca and Rush, it had rapidly turned into one of those roller-coaster days. My school day started learning about Rebecca’s feelings towards me. That alone wasn’t so bad. After second period English I pulled Keith aside and kissed him in the school hallway. That was the high point of the day. But after final exam reviews and with Mike’s birthday dinner planned for that evening; I really didn’t need my hound dog destroying things in the Hundsers' bedroom. On top of all that, Keith and
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While we were still at Mike’s on Sunday morning, my dad asked, "Have any of you been to sleep yet?" Grinning madly, all four of us shook our heads. Facing Prez and me, he then asked, "Are you planning on sleeping here or at home?" Prez quickly answered, "I can drive us home." "You’re sure?" my dad asked. Prez and I both nodded and reassured him we could make it the short trip back home. Hell, we had only had two and a half beers each! He then said, "I’m going to follow you home then. Wake Drew
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Soon after Derrick went to work Saturday afternoon, Mrs. Gibbons and Lindsay also left to visit Mrs. Gibbons’ sister in Santa Barbara. Earlier in the week, Mike had asked his mom for some privacy over the weekend. Without ever being bluntly told so, she assumed that her son wanted some intimate birthday celebration time with Derrick. She told her son and his boyfriend that there were leftovers in the fridge and that she would be home no later than nine on Sunday night. What she didn’t know was t
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A New Life by The Eggman Copyright © 1999-2013 – All Rights Reserved Drew's Journal 3 I’m not spending twenty bucks on a fancy journal from the Hallmark store. How about a plain old composition notebook? June 21, 1998 This whole eating disorders thing with Corey has really got my brain spinning. There’s no doubt that I care about him. He’s as important to me as every member of my immediate family. I know I love him but don’t really know for certain if its like Keith and Prez. That do
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And Back Again Prez and I had lots of fun at the prom. I’ve always known that he liked to dance but he never wanted to rest! For most of the night, my baby kept shaking his cute bubble butt around. We started dancing right after we finished eating and danced to every fast song they played for the rest of the night. But when ballads started playing, I led him back to our table. Since our first visualization session with Doug and Brian, I kept imagining us dancing to Always and Forever at the
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I had a great birthday! Plenty of clothes and presents, got this new journal from Keith too… Yeah that’s about it! He’s tickling me! AAAAAHHHHAAAHAAAAAAAA! Back to ya tomorrow. September 1, 1997 Corey went home this morning. After a few hours of TV and video games, I went to talk with Keith. I gotta wonder, do I really love Corey? Do I love him the same way Prez and Keith love each other? Or am I just way too horny and enjoying the sex? Sometimes I feel guilty about it. Not while we’re doing
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Keith and I walked hand in hand to our room. Rush followed but I shooed him away before closing and locking the door behind us. I asked, "Well, has Derrick moved up a notch or down one?" "Up two notches," Keith answered. Pulling the leather cock rings out of his shorts’ pocket and then tossing them on the bed, he said, "One for the check out counter at the book store, another for the way he shot down Eric. We kind of had a rough time talking in the car though. The conversation was a little erra
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That Sunday night, the four of us had a lot of questions to ask Doug and Brian. Prez and I wanted to be able to duplicate those visualizations because they really helped both of us. What my parents said, about us becoming stressed out because of our prom worries, made perfect sense too. We didn’t want to argue about the prom or anything else for at least the next week and the visualizations really seemed like they could help us. Once Doug and Brian described how to do it, we felt confident that
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On the way back home from the mall, I kept quiet, looking back over the last few weeks and months. I realized that Keith probably had very good reasons to be jealous. First and foremost, it had only been a week or so since I told Keith about my parking lot encounter with Derrick. Then I go and suggest kissing them! Even though we’d talked about kissing them before, I had to wonder, what the fuck I was thinking? I simply didn’t see the two situations as related but maybe Keith did. When he told m
