Chapter 6: What An Achievement

‘Another thing too, I can remember what I did to you, and I’m so sorry about it, but I just can’t understand why I would have wanted to do such terrible things in the first place.’ ‘So, you haven’t had any more desires to do it to anyone else since then?’ Harry asked.

‘No, of course not.’ Stuart said, sounding horrified at the idea. ‘Well, I’m glad to hear your bum is getting better,’ Harry told him, ‘I’m sure the pain will go completely very soon.’ ‘Thank you for ringing me,’ Stuart told him, ‘I feel so much better already having talked to you.’

‘That you’d even consider talking to me after what I did is amazing. It’s like those men said, you’re truly a better person than I am.’ ‘Well, you can be a better person now.’ Harry told him. ‘Look, how do you feel about meeting up in person?’

‘I’d love to,’ Stuart replied, ‘But surely you wouldn’t want to meet me ever again.’ ‘That’s how I felt last time you were over here,’ Harry agreed, ‘But I think a face-to-face meeting might help both of us put it all behind us.’

‘I’ll tell you what, why don’t you suggest to Uncle Stanley that he invites me to come and visit you for the weekend. Perhaps I could come next Friday after school and come home Sunday night.’ ‘I’d really like that,’ Stuart told him, ‘I’ll ask dad as soon as he comes in.’ he said sounding very happy.

Harry picked up on his referring to Stanley as dad and was amazed. But he decided not to comment until he was there with him. They chatted briefly, then Harry rang off. He still hadn’t been certain about doing it, even as he dialled, but having heard Stuart’s reaction, he felt glad he had done.

Later that evening he had a phone call from Uncle Stanley. After a bit of general chat, Stanley told him, ‘The reason I’m ringing, is that Stuart asked me to invite you to come over to us and stay for the weekend. You know he was in pain from a pulled muscle when he was at yours?’

‘Well, he’s really suffered with it. He refused to go to the doctor saying it would sort itself out and it does seem to be giving him less trouble now. Also, he seems to have suddenly become a completely different person, it’s definitely a change for the better.’

‘Anyway, I know he’d love to see you, and we would too.’ ‘Sure,’ Harry agreed, ‘I could come over on the train after school on Friday and return on Sunday evening. I’d like to see him too.’ ‘That will really cheer him up and take his mind off the pain.’ Stanley told him.

‘Oh, just one thing, we only have two bedrooms. Stuarts room has a double bed, and you could bunk in with him if you wouldn’t mind. But Stuart says he’s quite happy to sleep on the settee if you don’t like the idea of sharing.’

Harry hadn’t expected that, but he quickly replied, ‘No, there’s no need to turn Stuart out of his bed, I don’t mind sharing with him.’ ‘Ok, text me your train time when you can and I’ll pick you up at the station.’ Uncle Stanley told him.

Harry went and found his mum and told her. ‘That’s nice,’ she said, ‘The two of you seem to get on well together, despite the age difference.’

SUNDAY - LESLIE & MARY

When he got up, Leslie got on the scales and found he had only put a pound on that week. He texted it to Cliff who told him that was fine, slow and steady was the best way. After his day’s walking with Mary and the group, they had a Sunday lunch out with Mike and Sue as had become their custom.

Back at Mary’s they had a coffee, then she slid along the settee to his side. As she cuddled up to him, he put one arm around her and reached over with his other hand and caressed her breast. Mary had put her arm over his waist, then let it slip downwards slowly.

Soon she could feel his cock kicking against her arm. Emboldened by her feel of it the previous night, she moved her hand to rest on top of it. They both enjoyed it doing a frenzied dance at her touch. ‘That feels lovely,’ Leslie told her, ‘I’m so glad that you feel relaxed enough with me to be able to do that now.’

‘Let me tell you more about what happened on Thursday. What do you know about how we would make a baby one day?’ Mary felt so happy hearing him say that. ‘I know you would put your cock inside me, and it would squirt some stuff out that would make me pregnant.’ she told him.