The Life of Lewis
Copyright© 2021 by Lewis Lucas
Chapter 7: Farewell
Pedo Sex Story: Chapter 7: Farewell - Lewis is 15 and decides to get a Saturday job. Finding one in a Video hire shop helping Mike the manager, he finds himself earning a bit extra every week by having some interesting fitness tests followed by some relaxation including sex lessons and experiences which he thoroughly enjoys.
Caution: This Pedo Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/Fa Ma/Ma Ma/mt mt/mt Teenagers Coercion Consensual Rape Gay BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Incest Torture Anal Sex First Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Doctor/Nurse Teacher/Student
Mr Charlesworth let him in when he returned. He said quietly, ‘You have my number, if you think there’s anything I can do for her, call me.’ ‘Ok.’ Aaron agreed. Going back in, Mr Charlesworth said goodbye to Edith with a hug and a kiss on her cheek.
‘I’ll contact you in a week or so and see how you’re getting on.’ he told her. Aaron noticed how pleased Edith looked at that. After he’d gone, Edith said, ‘He’s such a nice man.’ ‘He is, isn’t he,’ Aaron agreed, ‘I like him and he’s clearly grown very fond of you.’
Edith looked surprised, but not unhappy at the idea, which clearly hadn’t occurred to her. ‘Do you have any undertakers in mind?’ Aaron asked. ‘No, it’s a long time since I used one.’ she told him. ‘Mr Charlesworth gave the number of one he has used before, shall I ring them?’
‘Yes please.’ Edith agreed. Aaron rang and was told someone would be round within an hour or so. As they waited, Aaron passed on Mary’s invite. ‘Please thank her very much,’ Edith said, ‘Tell her I really appreciate it. But I’ve got to get used to being on my own again. And the sooner I start, the easier it will be.’
They sat and chatted, sharing memories of Ralph. Then in just under an hour the doorbell rang. ‘Let me see to it,’ Aaron told her as she went to get up. Aaron took the men upstairs. They lifted Ralph into a lightweight coffin type box and carried him out to a plain van.
Aaron told him there would be no funeral service, just a cremation. ‘I’ll let you know when it is.’ the undertaker told him. Aaron returned to Edith and told her, ‘It’s all done now.’ Edith had told him that Ralph didn’t want any religion involved and no service.
‘He also made me promise that I wouldn’t go to the crematorium. ‘It’s a totally unnecessary upset for you.’ he told me, ‘And I won’t know anything about it anyway.’ ‘I don’t want to break my promise,’ she said, ‘But I’ve never been happy with the idea of his going alone.’
‘Well, when you made that promise there was no one else but you.’ Aaron reminded her, ‘So how about Rebecca and I go with him. We won’t say or do anything so that it’s kept just as he wanted, but at least he won’t go alone.’ Edith burst into tears.
As Aaron comforted her, she said, ‘That makes me feel much happier and I’m sure Ralph would have been glad to know you were there.’ As he got up to go, Edith gave him a hug and thanked him for everything he had done for Ralph. ‘Really, it’s been a privilege to know him.’ Aaron told her.
At the door Aaron stopped and told her, ‘When we return from our hike tomorrow, we go to Rebeccas for a Sunday dinner. Mary said that you might refuse her invite tonight and told me that if you did, I was to invite you to join us for dinner tomorrow instead.’
‘When we come back with the Jacobs, I would have called to see how you were anyway. But it would be really nice if I was calling to collect you instead.’ ‘Thank you,’ Edith said, ‘That would be nice, I’ll look forward to it.’ She gave him another hug and a kiss.
After Aaron had gone, she went upstairs and stood for a long time in the doorway looking at Ralphs empty bed. Then giving a sigh, she went in and stripped the bed. Sitting in the lounge afterwards, she wondered if she should let Ralphs parents know.
Then she decided not to. ‘They didn’t care a damn about him when he was alive and needed them,’ she decided, ‘And if they got involved before the cremation, they’d be sure to overrule Ralphs wishes and make it religious. Perhaps some time in the future.’ she thought to herself.
When Aaron reached Rebeccas, everyone gave him a hug. He told Mary what Edith had said. ‘I thought she might,’ she told them, ‘I think I’d be the same, I’d want to strip the bed and get used to the idea of being alone right away.’
SUNDAY - HIKE
It was a lovely sunny day. They told the Jacobs about Ralph as they were getting in the car to leave. Everyone enjoyed their hike and when they got back, they thanked the Jacobs for the lift. Then they knocked at Ediths. ‘Come in,’ she said, gave them both a hug and a kiss, assured them she was fine and she’d only be a moment.
Arriving at Rebeccas, Edith was welcomed by Mary and Gordon who gave her their condolences. Over a lovely dinner, they soon had Edith laughing as they reminisced about Ralph. After dinner, Edith was packed off to the lounge with Mary and Gordon whilst Rebecca and Aaron cleared away and washed up.
Sitting in the Lounge afterwards with a coffee, Edith said, ‘I’d like to tell you about Ralph. If he’d lived longer, I’m sure he would have told you two himself anyway,’ she said, smiling at Aaron and Rebecca. ‘Up until he was eleven, he had a fairly normal childhood.’
‘He was never what you would call bright, and he didn’t mix well. But he was definitely a thinker. His mum and dad were very religious, his mum exceptionally so. Ralph grew up trained to say his prayers each night and go to church every Sunday.’
‘But by the time he started his second school, he had decided that the idea of a God was impossible. When he said so at home, his mum went spare and told him he would burn in the fires of hell for ever for saying such things. Now if Ralph was anything at all, he was stubborn.’
‘Despite being punished many times for saying such a thing, he put his foot down and refused point blank to say any more prayers or to go to church. His favourite saying from then on was, ‘There is no soul, just life.’ It drove his mum spare and for a year his mum tried everything she could think of to change his mind. His dad did as he was told and went along with it.’
‘By the end of his first year at secondary school, and a year of unhappiness at home, his mums attempts were fading. At the same time Ralph had found many other boys at school of the same opinion, which strengthened his resolve. So, he and his parents drifted further apart.’
‘They didn’t ill treat him in the sense that they continued to feed and clothe him, but he was made to feel unwelcome. For a child in his own home, that was a terrible thing to suffer. He and I had always got on well and soon he was spending more and more time at mine. School holidays he would come and stay for the whole holiday.’
‘We went away on holidays together often. I have many lovely memories of those times. The minute he was old enough to leave school he came to stay here for a few weeks. He found himself a job as a labourer with a local builder and asked me if he could stay with me until he was old enough to get a place of his own.’
‘I agreed, I was lonely and the idea of having company was lovely. And I knew that it had been his decision, I had never tried to influence him. He went back home, packed his things and told his parents about his job and where he was moving to.’
‘He told me that neither of his parents showed the slightest interest or concern and didn’t even say goodbye. When he came back here the following day he had a good cry, then he never mentioned them ever again. Those years that followed were lovely, he lived his own life, but we both had someone to love and feel loved by.’
‘When he was nineteen, he decided it was time he stood on his own two feet. He found a flat and moved out. I was so sad, but I hope I managed not to show it. But he came round at least once a week for a meal and always stayed over at Christmas, so I wouldn’t be alone.’
‘We even went on holiday together at least once a year. As you know he was so easy to get on with and never had a problem with anyone, even if their views were different than his own. Except for religion that is. He hated religion and blamed it for spoiling his childhood.’
‘When he started with his heart problem, it was me who he came to, to go along to the hospital tests with him. It was me he always gave as next of kin. Once we knew how serious it was, I suggested that he returned to live with me so that I could look after him.’
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