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Subject: A Neglected Boy The Twins LXIII Please support Nifty to keep stories coming. fty/donate.html Thanks to all Nifty Staff for their help. Please remember this Story is fiction, names fabricated, locations may be accurate. Included links are fun. … There may be some sex; it will be gentle and loving. Just a reminder that the story is told by either Jake or Kori in alternating Chapters. A Neglected Boy “The Twins ota As January moved from one day to the next Kori and I noticed how Alina began to relax. Marco and Lorenzo very quickly settled into their new school as International Exchange Students and after 10 days Alina decided it was time to return to Naples. At first, Justin and Kyle were more than very disappointed that Lorenzo and Marco were not here with them. Kori, Ethan and I had to deal with minor attitude issues and thank goodness for Keith and how he sometimes managed Justin; a team on their own Justin adores Keith. Soon things changed and we found that Marco was spending almost all weekends starting on Friday at noon with us while Lorenzo, and Antonio were off on some Italian adventure. Kori said . . . . “Jake, I’m not sure all their adventures are Italian.” . . . . I just chuckled and nodded in agreement. The days along with the next 3 weeks passed without anything unusual and we were now in the middle of February. Ethan and Keith remained at the top of the class at school and Keith had taken the top position in his diving division and he and Ethan were leading in their swim division as well. Marco, Lorenzo, and Antonio cheer for Kyle and Justin at every swim meet they compete in. We had just finished the second week of February and everything was going just so smooth and everyone was happy and in a good mood. Saturday’s swim meets had finished and with the Judge away for the weekend we also had Antonio and Lorenzo with us. Needless to say, this just added to everyone’s enjoyment as well as some slight embarrassing situations. Everyone wanted to go bowling and then out for pizza. Kori and I have both cars at the University pool and Keith had his car so now it’s a discussion and pushing match to see who is riding in what car and who has the front passenger’s seat, also called “shotgun”. Neither Kori or I will even attempt getting behind the wheel until it’s all settled. During the big discussion, pushing event Justin quietly slid into the shotgun seat in Keith’s car, smart kid. Ethan tried to get shotgun with Kori but lost to Kyle so he and Marco had back seat and Antonio and Lorenzo decided the back seat with me is the best ride … yep … also best for exploring and playing pocket pool. So, bowling was extremely fun and the pizza at Zeneli’s pizzeria was amazing as usual. We arrived home and it was games on the Xbox for Kyle, Justin, and Marco, some adventure movie for Ethan, Keith, Antonio, and Lorenzo and what seemed to be constant chatter from all directions. It was about 8 pm and Kori and I were trying sort out all the laundry when there was a knock at the front door…………… ……………Keith answered the door and hollered … “Kori, Jake” … Kori and I went to see who was at the door … it was Dotty our grandmotherly next-door neighbor holding a very large cake all hand decorated with bears, lions, and tigers. Dotty explained that she had seen all the boys and only guessed they may enjoy a home-baked cake and was asking about the rug-rats birthday when……………. ……………there came a loud ruckus from Justin and Kyle’s bedroom followed by what sounded like a stampede of buffalo down the hall; snorting and growling and the sound of a bullwhip. Kyle, and Justin followed by Marco, wielding a towel like a whip, rounded the corner of the hall, charged into the living room in a blur skidding right up to Dotty and slamming on their brakes. … There they were with their little noses only 2 inches from the cake staring right into Dotty’s eyes … fully “naked” they were. … Oh, geeeeze! Lorenzo, Antonio, Keith, and Ethan were bursa escort laughing hysterically and it got worse when we heard Dotty say … “Oh my, you’ll catch a death of cold running around like that” … Kori and I were about as red as we can get and at a complete loss for words when Dotty said . . . . “you know I’ve seen the 2 little ones running around the back deck like that and they really are very cute.” . . . . Antonio politely took the cake and said . . . . “thank you it’s beautiful” … as the 3 little naked boys were disappearing down the hall. Ethan, Keith, and Lorenzo also had disappeared quickly following Antonio with the cake. I walked out with Dotty trying to apologize but she was giggling so much it didn’t seem necessary. I walked Dotty to her door and as she went in she said . . . . “Jake, you and Kori must go to bed exhausted trying to keep up with that bunch.” … If Dotty only knew the half of it. I went back and opened our front door and it was dead silence. Why? … Cake that’s why. The kitchen was full of smiling boys, with clothes on, stuffing their faces with cake and ice-cold milk. The oldest boy had a Ph.D. in Archeology and it looked like he had found a real treasure. I looked around the table for my piece. … Justin smiled at me and, with those beautiful eyes of his, pointed to my piece of cake … everyone was trying not to laugh … there in the middle of the table on a large dinner plate was my cake. It was about 1-inch square. ! . ! . ! Antonio reached around to the counter behind him and gave me my real piece of cake, a nice big piece, with it a nice big smile. I was sitting at the end of the table and soon found Justin sharing my seat, most of my seat. He had grabbed my fork and was trying to feed me my cake and of course that started something. Ethan nearly ended up with cake up his nose from Kyle’s attempts. Justin whispered . . . . “Dad … are you mad at me?” . . . . I knew what he meant … “Nope, but I bet you were surprised to see Dotty.” … he giggled a little and was off to sit next to Kyle and Marco. The phone rang … Kori grabbed it and it was quite short and all I heard him say was “Ok, I’ll let Jake know.” … then Kori passed the phone to Antonio. Antonio stepped around the corner so he could hear over the noise in the kitchen. Two minutes later Antonio hung up the phone and disappeared. I looked at Kori it was obvious that it was something not to be discussed now. The cake was good and it was time for a family movie … National Geographic, tigers or sharks? … Sharks! Perfect timing, and I was off for a nice warm shower while they were all watching the movie. I was in the shower for a few minutes when the door opened … ahhhh ha! It didn’t take Kori long and with Ethan and Keith in with all the others Kori and I would have a little time together. What happened next was quite a surprise as I heard … “Jake can I get in with you? … Kori said it was Ok.” … it was Antonio. It was really too late for me to say “No” he was already in and standing in front of me as he asked . . . . “Can you hug me please?” . . . . Antonio was standing back to me and I simply wrapped my arms around him and pulled him back to me, something was going on; something was certainly wrong and I was about to find out. I remembered what Ethan and Keith had said about Antonio having a crush on me but this wasn’t any part of that … I think this was about the phone call; this was about Antonio. I had my arms around Antonio under a very warm spray about 3 minutes when he said . . . . “Jake, Kori told me that when he was my age you would just hold him in a warm bath and make him feel better … can you, I mean can we just sit in a warm bath and you hold me?” . . . . Antonio’s voice was soft and the way he spoke was like he was pleading to be free from what was hurting him. I reached over and flipped the lever to fill the bath; I knew he was crying. The tub was about half full when we sat in the warm water and I pulled Antonio to sit between my bursa escort bayan legs and lean back against my chest. I remembered how amazing it was when Kori had done this so many times when he was Antonio’s age. Yes, Kori and I both do it with “The Twins” now but it’s mostly play time with little boats and toys, this is different, much different. Ten minutes passed … then Antonio said . . . . “they’re getting a divorce … and it’s my fault.” No, it isn’t Antonio, kids don’t make parents get divorced… “Jake it is I heard them fighting and I heard my dad say … I wasn’t the boy he wanted.” I didn’t know what to say, usually I do but not this time then he said…. “Jake, remember I told you he said … real boys like football and boxing and basketball and I like baseball, soccer, swimming, and sailing and he says swimming and sailing are for … you know … boys that like boys. He never called me gay or fag or sissy but I know what he means Jake. … Jake, I don’t even know if I’m gay … I like Sandy, she’s at my school and were like best friends too. I really like her.” I’m still at a loss for words, that last comment really puts a twist on things. I let Antonio just vent. He wasn’t crying and his voice was much better more confident then he continued……. “Jake, I wish you were my dad. I wish I lived with you and Kori but I know you have Justin, Kyle, and Ethan, I’m just saying I wish you were my dad. I know my grandfather went to see my dad he didn’t have to hide it I know where he went but he can’t make my dad love me; he can’t make him even like me.” I felt a tear as it dropped on my arm. … I tried to explain … Antonio sometimes when adults are angry with each other they say things they don’t mean and maybe what you heard your dad say was because he wanted to hurt your mother not you. Maybe he doesn’t know how to show his love for you … things might not be what you think they are, and your grandfather may help change things. “Nope! They’re getting a divorce because I’m not the `boy’ he wanted.” Antonio was crying, just very gently crying and I could feel his hurt the agonizing pain of not being loved. My eyes were full and I could feel almost hot tears running down my face. I hugged him tightly and just rubbed his chest and tummy. I’m not sure he heard me when I told him I loved him. “Do you think I’m gay Jake?” I don’t Antonio … like you said you like Sandy and who knows, and does it matter? … at 14, one day you hate string beans and the next day you love them … I think your just an amazing kid who is at a very difficult time in life just like Ethan and Keith. Do you think you “love” Lorenzo? “Jake are you serious? … Lorenzo is a sex-crazed maniac, we just have fun, you know the kind that makes you feel good. … ahhhh, you think I have sex with everyone … right? … Ok, I’ve done it with Ethan, Keith, Lorenzo, and Marco; and we did it with Lukas too but just jerked off because he can’t shoot yet.” Antonio, I don’t need to know this. “but Jake I want to tell you … it’s just for fun and what I like best is…..” I stopped Antonio and told him that he really didn’t need to tell me this but he interrupted me and said…….. “Jake, … what I like best is when Keith isn’t here, Kyle and Justin are with you or in their own bedroom and it’s just me and Ethan in bed. I know you looked in and saw me in bed with Ethan and bet you thought we had sex but we didn’t … Ethan just holds me tight like you are now that’s what I like best. I wish I had someone to love me” When Antonio said that it hit me hard and so many thoughts of Kori when he was that age came flooding back. I know that Kori and I love all the boys, each with their own personalities, but of all the boys Antonio is the most like Kori when Kori was that age. I also realized something else …… …………”Jake, I feel better; Kori was right you make things better, let’s rinse off … here’s the cloth, can you wash my back?” Antonio stood up, turned and offered me his hand escort bursa to help me up. I had to smile, all the time he was telling me about how he felt both Antonio and I were soft … yep, that’s right no erection … but now he was much better and some other thing was too. We were back under a nice warm and rather strong spray that was creating something with me to rise. Antonio noticed and said . . . . “nice one”, as I soaped the cloth and then washed down his chest stopping right at his belly button ………. Damn ………. ………….I stopped. I looked, it was so perfectly shaped and standing almost straight up, I wanted to ………. Antonio gave me a little kiss … we soaped up and rinsed off. … Antonio was smiling when he headed off to find Lorenzo and the rest of the boys and it was time for me and Kori to head to bed. We were ready for bed when Kori had that look. You know the look I’m talking about. I just turned around and was back in the shower in under a minute. It was pure fun tonight and we did more than we usually do; did I mention that it was pure fun tonight? … OMG, it was exciting and pure fun. The bed felt so good … I looked at Kori and said . . . . “Next time give me some warning when you decide to turn some teen loose in the shower with me; that could have been another heart attack.” …….. Kori smiled but changed the subject when he said . . . . “Jake, when I was putting towels in Ethan’s room I found something on his desk I need to show you.” . . . . My heart jumped and I almost began to feel sick…. Ethan is a teen and like any other teen he faces the pressure of his peers; there was that incident with Keith and the Viagra………. My thoughts were interrupted when Kori handed me his tablet with this photo…………………… it was a Jeep Wrangler Willys, dark gray with fire engine red trim; new but last year’s model. Kori said . . . . “it was marked with a paper sticking out in an auto magazine so I took a look. Jake, he never asks for anything and helps around the house all the time. … What do you think? … We don’t have any payments on the farm after what Ethan did for us. We can afford it without any loan, we’ll just buy it outright and put it on our insurance.” I immediately felt bad and good at the same time. … I said . . . . “Kori, I feel bad that I didn’t know he was even interested in having his own car after the discussion about the cost and insurance. You and I are always so busy with the University and Ethan does so much here; we don’t need to discuss it … let’s call tomorrow if they’re open or Monday for sure.” . . . . Kori looked at me with this huge smile and said . . . . “I already did, but I just put a hold on it. Let’s make it a big surprise.” The plan; Kori would call first thing in the morning and let the dealer know it was sold and to prep it with a full tank of gas. Big breakfast, then make an excuse that Kori and I had to go over to the University for 2 or 3 hours … We would ask Keith and Ethan to take the boys bowling or a movie. …….. Neither Kori nor I had any sleep and spent most of the night making devious plans. Morning came with that most wonderful aroma of fresh coffee and lots of laughing from the kitchen. I was dressed first and, in the kitchen, having my first cup of coffee when Kori finally decided to join us. Kori had to ask what all the laughing was about, he shouldn’t have, and Lorenzo and Keith spoke at the same time . . . . “big load of towels this morning” and then the laughing started again and got worse when Antonio said . . . . “yeah Keith’s drained.” I’m thinking Antonio was feeling much better. I don’t think Kyle and Justin knew exactly what it meant but I do think they had an idea it was about sex. Ethan made believe he didn’t hear anything; got worse when Lorenzo said . . . . “yep, no cream for coffee this morning.” Kori shot a look at Lorenzo and I thought Lorenzo was going to hide under the table. Yes, boys! We have lots of boys and they can sometimes blurt out what they’re thinking … without thinking! Big breakfast over and my cellphone rang … it was Kori … I simply said . . . . “Oh, that sounds really bad, I’ll ask Kori to help and we’ll be there in an hour.”
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