Caesar :
I'm relaxing on the couch trying to ignore the voice of Julius who returns from the depths of memory, a Julius pleading destroyed. Dennis first became aware of the truth and now she hugs me to console me. It is tense and nervous, I do not think the fit, but try not to show it. A solitary tear runs down his cheekbone, and I, passes through the cheek and goes to the chin, wipe and soon I fall asleep, so, in the darkness of the world without him. The awakening is abrupt, as if someone had thrown him a lot of lead, which crushes me my chest and I'm not breathing. I open one eye and I see Dennis that around with my computer. On the couch by the door sat dozing blissfully Simone. Lorenzo check the door with a tray overflowing with food.
-Then I wake up? - Lorenzo asks.
Simone Dennis wakes up and turns, both nod and near the bed, open my eyes and see it in their compassion.
-If you get off that phrase from the face of the gap there! - I say with a smile.
While they smile and quietly slipped into bed with me, Simon puts on me and I go back to sleep with the touch virile three guys next to me.
-I love you, idiots. "
*
The days just passed have been a disaster, Dennis went home and I spent Christmas alone at home, the only note of color was a visit about light that brought me a bit 'on morale. For New Year's Eve there will be a mega-party in a hall not far from the city and I, of course, I must go, if only to leave the house. It's seven and the last crumbs of good will I get out of bed, the duvet slipping on the fabric of my pajamas and I gently caress the abdomen and thighs, I remain bewildered without thinking about anything concrete, standing beside the bed, I shake myself and grab the iPod speakers, I bring bath and connected to the outlet with calm and confidence. I wonder then, stupidly, why not start the music and, in a flash of lucidity, I realize that something is missing ... but what? Lacking the iPod! I return to my room and I try, it's buried under a sea of \u200b\u200bempty bags of chips, I switch it on and go back to the bathroom, I insert it into the dock connector and the music spread from the small but powerful speaker, I am back in the room and take a two boxer red with "Merry Christmas and Happy New Year", my bathrobe, shampoo, shower gel and deodorant. In the bathroom, shut the door and turn up the heating. Unbutton two buttons that close the top of his pajamas, I slid the sleeve over the forearm and then over the biceps bulging, with a quick motion pulled the shirt. Remain bare-chested and I look in the mirror, tousled hair of my shades with hints of caramel or chocolate, as I have said, inlaid with gold. My eyes always amaze me with their shade between the rich green and deep blue, high cheekbones, full lips and nose tip to complete the picture. I move my eyes from the Adam's apple to the large muscles of the shoulders that flow into the neck are bulging biceps with a vein that runs through them and draws the outline curved, the chest muscles are very swollen, but they are not overly sharp. Step longingly at my favorite part, my abs and great power that express love to do abs. The edge of the boxer out of the pop pajama pants turns me on, but I can not throw away all quest'eccitazione, the earth for the latest party, with light or with someone else. Even then I take off my pants and boxers, my sense of observation makes me quick to point out an anomaly in the lower parts, the glans uncovered half, put the skin in place and give him a pat. M'infilo in the shower and turn on the jet and color therapy, after a while I find myself humming "Give It To Me" by Nelly Furtado and massaging the body, touching every nerve and muscle tense. I open the shower gel and I threw it, literally on him. Lots of bubbles, foam look like a snowman, a carrot nose just check somewhere else and does not look like a carrot. I rinse and wash my hair I get out of the shower dripping wet and leave it on only the lights of color therapy. I relax and in the meantime I wipe. I take the boxer and I wear them, adjusting the angle and position of my still tough and ready, so that gave me a sense of pleasure rub slightly. I seldom put, and placed the hair, the front plate and firing in the air behind them. I'll be back in the room and choose clothes, take a shirt and Dolce & Gabbana sweater paired with a White Horse, a pair of white jeans with belt D & G, all coordinated with my fabulous Bikkembergs black. Spray a bit 'of my perfume, Dolce & Gabbana Light Blue, neck and on the fringe. I look in the mirror, a real cool (which modesty) as usual. I grab the keys and ensure you have the phone, when ... Din Don! I'm going to open the door, and whoever I encounter? My parents! Which had to be in Cortina for the New Year!
-Hello son, we went back because the snow storm did not end and we could not go and look who we brought! -
My father pointed out to me behind him and I see my aunt Antonella, had not seen for Easter or thereabouts, with his sons, Matthew and Corinna. My cousins, of twelve and fifteen years, now that I think do not see them from, uh, from, I do not remember. A long time anyway. And so I find myself stuck at home, an evening at home. Great, already have a good time, so the risk of suicide!
*
And here I am, sitting at a table in a hotel full of people, eating and pretending to be interested in the speech that others are talking, ignoring the looks that I get from my cousins. For them to be normal my being silent, after all it is only recently that I speak to handle. The dinner, thank God, it ends and old decided to celebrate the arrival of the new year at home. We arrived at my house and prepare the guest room for my aunt and cousin, the cousin and sleep in the cot placed in my room. No one wants to wait until midnight, are the ten and fifteen minutes. I m so I run to my room closely followed by the cousin. The soon to be wearing pajamas and he thanks me with a Vocino acute infarction. Without much hesitation I take off my pajamas em'infilo, he watches me a bit 'embarrassed then I pretend to look for something on the bookshelf, and I did something: a deck of cards. I turn around and he's already changed, I propose that the playing some games, so to kill time and get to know him better. He proposes a round of poker, although I accept that can not be that great in that game. We put both cross-legged on my bed, I shuffle the cards while he looks around, finished mixing the cards as if they were blue chips our and then five cards each. I look at my cards, not bad: a trio of K, a J of hearts and ten of clubs. After the necessary procedures change my two cards, another K is shown. Place many cards, chips and also Matthew does the same. K show my poker and he was a full house. I won! My usual chatter starts to occur after this victory. We continue to play and I continue to lose, unlike the first game. After a dozen games I have to do a debt to him to play, but the turn after I lose again. I have nothing to play! Except ...
How-payment offer my boxers! - I tell him.
He laughs, but agrees, we start the game, but again lost. I have no choice, via the pajama pants, and second, whoom, also via the boxer. His eyes are fixed on my penis at rest, but continues to play, after all my boxers are worth something but not? But I still miss it! Now I have nothing left to play, but he surprises me and tells me to accept my pajama shirt. So I put in the game after essermela removed and having raised the thermostat to not hibernate. Known to keep my abdominal and follows the veins of the arms, which is interested in what you see? After playing even the socks, I'm naked and with a debt to pay. I do a fetched and swollen muscles. It seems I've lost! Accident divine Caesar lose, never, never! Yet it happened. When ...
-If you take a saw before me I'll give you fifty cards ... - my cousin says with a wink.
He thought for a bit 'and the answer that I'd made a pact that if he did, he accepts and gets up to go across the room and I see segarsi great.
-What are you doing there? Come here! - I tell him.
He comes over and see him and he did not see how affarino since I was, in fact, fifteen years. He remains of stone to see my erection exceeds its much, at some point inform you that your eyes are a dazzling turquoise. We begin our saw, I close my eyes when I hear a hand touching mine. Apro eyes and he pushes me on the bed taking off his clothes, approached me and I see his body very well defined, and two legs of a football player. Falls on me and I hesitantly touches my lips with his as to test how it is, but then, having established that it is not so bad, you sling over and continues to kiss her. They are the kisses that are given at the head of cats or babies, then I get out my tongue and he turns away abruptly.
-What are you doing? - I asked shocked. -Do you want to lick like a dog? -
I burst out laughing, and explain the dynamics of the kiss with her tongue. He is still skeptical but want to try, then approaches me, I like this enterprising little chap! We start making out and then in the meantime he hugs me all over, I grab it with one hand on his penis and tallow, was ecstatic. It comes with many sketches on my abdomen and then apologizes, saying it was something I could not control and what happens after too much playing with his bird. Incredible! This kid does not know anything about sex, then even explain this. He is upset and take on, I take back my clothes, but I see that lack the boxer. He then lowers the pajama pants and I see that he is wearing them.
-Hey, Caesar, remember this I've won! -
then I'll take another couple from the drawer and put them on me. Then I head in my bed and he followed me and after having embraced, rests his head on my chest and puts his hand under my shirt to caress the abdominals. I ask then whether homosexual.
Yes, I am, and I like you a casino CUG! Teaches me things about sex, right? I'm really good arms around you, and your abs are fantastic - I replied excitedly. The kiss on the lips and say:
-Sleep now, new year new life, little cousin .-
And at that moment the bell rang a chime. Here's the new year!
the morning I woke up and there it was, with her auburn hair that I watched entranced. I smile and he kisses me, I hear noise in the kitchen, I would say that others are already awake. I realize then an anomalous presence in my room, and Corinne sitting on the couch by the door looking at us. At that moment, I panic and Matthew noticed my stress, he turns and sees his sister, he turns to me and smiles, saying that his sister knew all about him. And not to worry, even after receiving assurances from Corinna, I calm down and she puts in my bed and hugs me, leaning his head next to his brother that says
-Watch the cool cousin is only mine! You will not be strange ideas! -.
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