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Cowboy Christmas, Ch 2
By John Yager
This is a work of gay erotic fiction. If such stories
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Last spring I posted a story titled Cowboy Blues.
Many of drunk preteen incest
you have written asking if I'd continue the story. Until now, I've
not been inclined to add to it, but with Christmas upon us, I decided to
add another chapter to the saga of Jake and Tom. I hope it brings some
cheer to y our holiday season.
I want to express very special thanks to Andrew,
who has again done proofing and editing for me.
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Three days went by and Jake had not
yet answered Tom's note. He longed to see the younger man and his imagination
was running wild with thoughts of his visit. On the one hand Jake wanted
desperately for Tom to come, but on the other he knew how conflicted he'd
be if the visit really did take place.
Could preteen nn mopdels
Jake resist Tom's obvious attraction?
Did he really want to resist? He'd thought continually of the opportunities
he'd missed when the younger man had approached Jake during the previous
summer. The thought of Tom being at the ranch for a week or two over Christmas
was almost more than Jake could stand.
Finally, preteen modell
on the Friday of that week,
Dave stepped in. Billy had gone into town. Dave and Jake were alone in
the bunkhouse and a storm was brewing off to the west.
"Jake," Dave began, "you've been
as nervous as a mare in heat. Something's going on and I figure it's time
you just admit it."
"Shit, Dave," Jake retorted, "can't
a man have a little privacy around here?"
Dave laughed, "nope, don't 'spect
so. Three grown men in a bunkhouse ain't no place for secrets."
Jake couldn't help responding to
Dave's laughter with a guffaw of his own. "You always read me like a book,
Dave. I guess I should have just told you straight off."
"It's about Tom, isn't it?"
"Oh, yeah." Jake chuckled. "Like
I said, you nubile preteen models
read me like a book."
"Let's have it. I sort of figured
there was something going on between you two last summer."
"Well, for once you're wrong. There
was nothing going on."
"Then maybe there should have been,"
Dave said, his voice low and suddenly serious.
Jake had to admit that he was shocked
by Dave's response. How much had the older man suspected? How much preteen banner model
he sensed, even if he'd not really known?
"Okay, Dave," Jake groaned, "I give
up. The long and the short of it is that the kid wants to spend Christmas
here on the ranch."
"Well, that would be real nice,"
Dave said immediately. "How come he don't want to be with his own kin?"
"Oh, they're going to Dallas," Jake
said, suddenly happy to have japanese naturist preteens
someone to talk with about the whole thing.
"His folks are spending the holidays with Tom's older brother and his family.
They have a house full of little kids and Tom needs to be hitting the books.
He says if I don't want him here, he can just stay in his apartment in
College Station, but that sure sounds like a lonely way to spend sex preteen boys
"Yep, sure does," Dave agreed. "Are
Susan and the kids going to be here?"
"Yeah," Jake said, "but that really
doesn't matter. There's still be bedrooms to spare in the big house. Tom
even suggested he stay out here in the bunkhouse but there'd be no call."
"Well, sounds fine to me," Dave said.
"I don't see why you're getting all bothered."
There was a long pause during which
Jake weighed his options and finally decided to just tell Dave the truth.
"Well, the problem is, Dave, Tom sort of let me know last summer that his
interests in me went a ways beyond just your usual sort of friendship."
"Well, well, did he really?"
"Yeah, really," Jake said, looking
down at the top of the table at which he and the older man were setting.
"I'd say you were one lucky bastard,
Jake was truly shocked by Dave's
attitude toward the whole thing.
"Nothing happened, Dave, really,
"Well, it sounds as if that was more
your fault than his. Sounds like he made the offer and you turned him down."
"Holy shit, Dave!"
"I've never been with a man, Dave,
not like that, I mean."
"Best as I can tell you ain't been
with too many women either."
"Well, a few," Jake fidgeted.
"Are you 'posed to men having feelings
for other men, Jake."
"Well, not really, not feelings,
"And if two men have feelings for
each other, what's wrong with them sort of acting on them feelings?"
"Gees, Dave, I don't know. I guess
I was just raised to think that was sort of queer or something."
"What's queer, Jake, is a man not
taking what's offered if he's a mind to."
"How you know I'm a mind to, Mister?"
"If you ain't, why all the fuss?"
That silenced Jake. He sat in silence,
thinking about what japanese naturist preteens
his old friend had just said, realizing only too late
that his silence was in fact an answer to Dave's question.
"Shit, Dave . . ."
The two men continued to sit in silence
for some time, each caught up in his own thoughts. It was Dave who eventually
broke the silence by saying, "Jake, you ever thought about Billy and me?"
"What do you mean, thought about
you two. Of course, I've thought about you guys. You're my closest friends,
Dave, have been for as long as I've been here at the Lazy Pitcher."
"We was here when you came, remember."
"Sure, I remember."
"You've heard us talking about working
together at the Long Bow Ranch over east of Angelo and before that we were
together at the Flying D west of Midland. Truth is, we've been together
for nigh on twenty years. Don't that tell you something?"
"Well, other than that you two have
been working your way east, I guess it doesn't say much."
"Well, you're thicker skulled than
I figured, boy. Truth is, we've been partners since '84."
"Hell, we come here five years ago
'cause Mr. Turner offered us preteen posing nude
year 'round work together, rooms nn preteen posing
of our own
with a connecting bath. What preteen cp sites
more could two bucks want?"
"Oh, Dave, I feel like as fucking
fool. Why didn't I figure that out four years ago?"
"Well, for one thing, you weren't
looking for it, and for another thing, Billy and I ain't exactly a couple
of your limp- wristed Nellies."
They lapsed into silence again, and
again, it was Dave who broke the silence. "Call him, Jake. Pick up the
phone and give the kid a ring."
"You think so?"
"Damn right, I think so," Dave said,
his voice low and reassuring. With that, he rose and went off down the
hall to his own room.
Jake sat alone for several minutes,
gathering his thought, then rose and went to his room to find Tom's note.
With the return address it was only a matter of seconds before an information
operator was giving him Tom Kettering's number in College Station and only
a minute or so more before Jake heard the phone ringing two hundred miles
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