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Return of the Kovz King, Part 3 of 15
Written by The Carnal Quill
I shrugged my thin shoulders, sadly.
"Is he in the bathroom?"
I shrugged my shoulders again.
"He told me Pa said he couldn't touch Kelvin until tomorrow," Gary said. He was looking at me intently and I felt uncomfort- able.
"What? Why's that?" Mama asked the fifteen year old.
"Pa wants that little boy to be fresh tomorrow night. He don't want them playing together until then."
"Oh, nonsense. You go fetch your little brother."
"What for?" Gary asked.
"Well, someone's got to teach this child, don't they?"
"I can teach him, Mama," the older boy volunteered eagerly.
"You hush!" she commanded sharply. "You should be playing with that wife of your's, not little boys."
"Come on, Mama, she's pregnant again, ain't she. I just want to help him learn. Besides, I taught Eric good, didn't I? He doesn't know anything about little boys."
"He'll know enough tomorrow morning. Now, you go fetch him before I tan your hide."
Gary sighed and shook his head. As Mama laid out the trays on the bed, the older boy tried to enter the door that joined my room to Eric's. "Door's locked," he said.
"Well, you go through the hall. I'll have a talk with that son of mine."
The boy left us alone and Mama quickly scurried to the chest of drawers. She soon returned with a set of pajamas. "Hurry and get out of the clothes now, honey," she instructed. "And clean up your face. You want to be pretty for Master Eric."
I was totally confused, but she seemed to be in a hurry so I didn't argue. Blushing, I pulled my shirt over my head and peeled my shorts down my skinny legs, soon standing naked.
"There now that's just fine," Mama smiled at my naked little
penis. "Here you are." She held the pajama bottoms and I stepped
into them, standing nervously as she pulled them up my legs and
feeling her cool hands caress my limp penis as she fastened the
snaps that ran up the fly. She was so eager that she didn't let
me do anything and ended up taking my skinny arms and slipping
them into the pajama shirt by herself. With deft fingers, she
fastened the buttons that ran up the front and I was fully
clothed. She apparently wasn't finished however and quickly went
to the closet and returned with a baby blue bathrobe. When that
was securely tied shut, she finally relaxed......(cont)
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