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Chapter 83 ended
J found that as he rubbed, he could get just the right spot and put on the right amount of friction to duplicate what Medas had done and soon enough he had to pull his hand away as his piss began to flow. With that he found he was solidly hard again and so he used the soap he had on his cock and his hand as lubricant and he wanked himself to an orgasm which was nice but not as good as having it done by your best friend.
Chapter 84
J was correct in his assumption and sat down to a very lonely lunch for the first bit, but then a minibus pulled in and a group of young adults got off and made their way straight to the dining room. Upon seeing J they greeted him and started to introduce themselves. J introduced himself to them in turn as he learnt that these were some of the other dorm leaders who would be looking after the kids along with J. They had just shipped over from one of the other camps where they had been dorm leaders for the last fortnight. Most of them were English but there were also a couple of Greek guys in the group who seemed to do the job almost permanently. J counted up the numbers and worked out that there were still two dorm leaders short and asked if they knew why. "Oh those two will be coming over on the plane with some of the kids as they are only with us for the one camp. You'll be glad of them as they are nearer to your age than us lot are." The one lady who must have been about 25 told J, and then asked, "How did you manage to get here ahead of us then?"
"Oh, I have just been on camp here and now I am going to do my first attempt at a dorm leader, so I just stayed on for the couple of cleaning days." J answered.
"Oh, well welcome aboard the team. Who is going to be your mentor?" One of the guys asked.
"It was supposed to be Jeff Stevens, but he has had to fly home today because his mom is very ill and not likely to last. So I think I'm in at the deep end." J told them.
"Shit that's bad news for Jeff. Is it his foster mom or his real mom?" the same guy asked.
"It's his foster mom." J said, "Or rather the real mom as opposed to the birth mom."
"Yeah, I know what you mean. Damn that is going to be hard for poor Jeff, he really loves her and looks up to her." J remembered the guys name now, he was Stephan and he had a vague memory that Jeff had mentioned him before.
"Yeah, he was pretty upset when he told me. I hope it all goes well for him in the end." J agreed. "You're Stephan, right?" J asked to make sure he was right in his memory.
"Right. And you must be Julian. Jeff has talked quite a bit about you. He looks on you as his younger brother I think." Stephan said.
"Something like that, I guess." J answered. "But I prefer to be J, and because my full name is used so little, sometimes I don't realise that I am being addressed and don't respond. If I do that to any of you, please forgive me."
"No problem J. You introduced yourself as J and that is how it will stay. But seriously, if you have any problems with your charges or questions, please come and ask me. Or any of us, as I am sure we will all be willing to help as best as we can." Stephan offered amidst a chorus of assents indicating their willingness to be of assistance should J need it.
"We're a team here and all pull for each other. And I'm Anne." Anne told him and helped him out by reminding him of her name.
By this time the group had finished their meal and Stephan announced that they had better get their gear into their respective dorm rooms so that they would be in time for the three o'clock briefing before all their little angels arrived that evening. J asked if any of them would like a hand to carry as he was already set up. But they all said that they were ok and he could do what he wanted unless he really wanted some company. J decided he would go and get a rest instead.
Back in his dorm room his mind went back to the companion who had shared it with him the last couple of days and he began to wood up. J decided that he should postpone his wank though as he had had a lot of stimulation in that region the last 48 hours or so and he wanted to give it a couple more hours to rest before waking it up again. Then he got an idea and turning to his locker, he looked inside and reached for a writing pad and pen and sitting on his bed he began to write two letters. The first was to Gerald to tell him how he was missing him already and how he wished that Gerald could have stayed and helped him be a dorm leader. Finishing that one off he sealed it in the envelope and addressed it ready for posting. Then he started on the second which he found much harder to write, but which he knew he both wanted to write and needed to write.
Dear mom and dad,
Don't fall over in shock as you read this. I know I have never written home from camp before, but then again I have never been away this long before either. I hope you are both well and enjoying some time without the bother of me around.
I guess there has not been much more progress in the legal proceedings, but I do hope that it all works out ok and that I soon have a brother to share you two with. Even though I love you two very much, I am willing to share you as I know Andy needs you as much as I do. You know it has just struck me that this is the first time I have put in writing that you are my mom and dad; and it feels so right and good – thank you.
I had a wonderful camp and met some really nice people, especially one. His name is Gerald and I think I love him. And what is even better is that he lives just down the railway line at Clacton. When I first met him, I knew we would get on and in fact we have got on rather well and have become lovers. Not just in a physical way either. I love Gerald and although he has only been gone a few hours so far, I miss him very much. I hope he will be able to come and visit and meet you two as I know he will like you both and I'm sure you will like him. Gerald is already out of the closet in Clacton and we both kind of came out on camp. I am thinking about coming out at home but want to talk with both of you first as I know it will affect both of you also, as well as little Andy. Gerald understands this and also that I am not sure if I have enough courage yet, but Gerald is willing to help me if and when I decide to do it. Please don't write to tell me what you feel about this as I would rather be able to talk with you about it face to face, if you are ok with that. I love you both so much, and I don't want to hurt or disappoint you.
I will not have Jeff to help mentor me as he has had to fly home as his mom is very ill and likely to die. Shame, Jeff is really cut up about it as this is the only mother he has had any feelings for. She is his true mother just as you two are my true parents. But there is a friend of Jeff's here who has said he will help me if I need it. It is so nice because all of the other leaders who have arrived so far are older than me, but they had accepted me as part of the team and have so far treated me as an equal. I have to attend a briefing in a short while and hope that I get this letter finished by then so that I can post it and also because there will not be long after briefing before I have sixteen little boys to look after and I don't know how much time I will get then to even think, let alone write.
Thank you so much for helping me come on these camps and allowing me to be a leader as I think I am going to enjoy it a lot.
Love you lots
J
Ps I have got a mean tan already. By the time I get home, you will think that I have changed my race – he he.
J read over his letter and then folded it and sealed it in the envelope which he addressed to his foster parents. Then taking both letters he headed towards the office to get some stamps and post his letters. He was about half way there when Stephan called to him. J waited as Stephan came up to join with him and then they walked on together.
"J, I'm going to come straight to the point. I know that Jeff is gay and by the way he has talked about you, I am guessing that you might be inclined that way also. I have no problem with that, but I wanted you to know that I am not gay. I just thought that it might make it easier to know the situation from the outset, especially if we find we end up alongside each other a lot over the next few days." Stephan said.
"Thanks for letting me know Stephan. I must admit that I had wondered how come you seemed to know Jeff quite well and yet he had not really mentioned you enough that I immediately associated you with him. At least I know now not to put any moves on you, or expect any back either." J said grinning at the last bit.
"So you are gay then?" Stephan asked.
"Yes. I am and I have a boyfriend who has just flown home with Jeff today." J answered.
"Ok. I would like to suggest to you that we keep this between ourselves because not all of the leaders on this camp are as understanding or accepting as I am. In fact we have one who you have not met yet who would try to get you sent home at the earliest opportunity if she discovered you were gay. Beware of Deidre when she arrives – she is a different kettle of fish that one." Stephan warned J.
"Thanks for the heads up. Are there any other ones I need to watch out for on any account? I mean you all seemed nice at lunch time." J asked.
"Well I don't know all of them that well yet. But I will keep my ears pricked and if I pick up any vibes I will let you know. And I honestly mean it about helping in any way. Except that is taking care of your sexual needs. I stop at the line there." Stephan said.
"Thanks. I've got a hand that can take care of what you can't help with." J said, shocking himself that he could be so open.
Stephan chuckled and gave J's shoulder a friendly squeeze. "I can see we are going to get on like a house on fire. I like your sense of humour. Come on and I will buy you a beer before the meeting begins."
"Uh, I'm only 16, I don't think I will be allowed such luxury." J said.
"The management turn a bit of blind eye to this as long as it does not get out of hand and as long as the youngsters do not see you consuming the beverages. Look, I tell you what. Well go and meet the camp warden and I will ask if he minds if I buy you a beer or two." Stephan said.
"Ok, but you are not paying for all of my drinks. I have some money and I will pay my fair share or go without." J said.
"Fair enough. Look there is the warden now. Let's go and speak to him." Stephan suggested.
The two walked over to the warden. "Spiro," Stephan called out as they neared the man. "Hi my friend. Can I introduce a new leader to you? This is J. J this is Spiro, the head honcho around here."
"Ah, J, glad to meet you at last. I have seen your notes and am sure that you will make a fine leader. Welcome to my camp. If you need anything all you need to do is ask. My door is always open." Spiro greeted him.
"Spiro, I offered to buy J a beer to have before the meeting and he is a bit concerned because of his age. Will you allow it please?" Stephan asked.
"Good sign of being responsible, young man. We do have laws here which do not allow you to purchase alcohol but they do not expressly forbid you from drinking it. So long as you do not hand money over the counter yourself you may enjoy the occasional drink. But be warned I will not accept you becoming intoxicated and if that should happen, you will be out of the leadership program for good. Do you understand? Yes I know you do. Now come along and the first round will be on me." Spiro granted his permission.
As it turned out, the meeting they were to have was going to take place in the very lounge where they had gone to have a beer and so J was able to continue his drink when the meeting started as he had only got half way through the beer by that time. Added to this all the other leaders who were present were also enjoying an ice cold beer or other drink during the short meeting. The meeting was very informal and was more to have the opportunity for all the team, dorm leaders and office staff to get together so that they at least would recognise each other as being part of the leadership or administration when they crossed paths during the course of the coming days. The other purpose of the meeting was to give each dorm leader a list of the names of the inmates he or she would have under their charge and care for the next ten days. The list did not mean much to J at this point because he did not know a single boy in his dorm and would have to learn each one as quickly as possible when they moved in.
Well another chapter with no sex. But it was needed to set the scene for the next part of the story. Let me know how you think J will handle 16 young boys in his charge. Write to the address at the top. If you have some moments to spare visit The Next Idea and see how the site is developing; you can alos read some of my stories there. Go to: http://www.nxtidea.org. Or if you want to go straight to my stories there go to: http://rick.nxtidea.org. See you there - Rick