When my buddy Roger noticed me in the pool he swam over and we talked a bit while his brother made a couple more dives. On his last dive I noticed he ...ad a pretty good bulge in his trunks. He swam over to us and Roger introduced him to me. His name was Dale and he had just had a birthday a few weeks ago and was now 15, but he looked several years older. We talked a while then finished our swim and headed to the shower room. Roger and I got to the showers ahead of Dale, and were soaped up when. "Hi," he said, unhitching his backpack and swinging it on to the table. The boy sat, unfastened a pocket of the olive green pack, took out a sheet of paper and spread it flat on the table."Here, have a look at this." He pushed the newspaper clipping toward her. She didn't move, but sat looking at him, her eyes narrowed. "You need to see this story in the paper before you give me your answer." He was surprised by his calm. Calm, confidence, a feeling of being in control, were all new. "What makes you think he wants to see you?" came the reply."Because I doubt he wants another Jack the Ripper incident even if 'The Juwes are the men that will not be blamed for nothing' does not run true this time," I said.The door opened and we stepped inside nodding to the young Nosferatu who had allowed us access into their lobby. I said young as the youngest member was always the one on lobby duty. He may actually have been several hundred years old, though I doubted it, his trying to stall. “mera pyara raja beta, ab dekh tujhe swarg ka anand deti hoon.” She released him shortly and sat up. She slowly pulled off all his clothes, admiring his young boyish body. Today she was watching it from lusty and predatory eyes rather than from motherly affection. “kitna chikna chokra hai re tu, hostel mein tere peeche badi badi auraten nahi lagi?” As he lay naked, shivering on the bed, she observed that he was getting hard again. She caressed his juicy cock lovingly and ran her hands on his.