In the Cloud – Chapter 03 – Finale

Teens

I can’t believe that jerk Henry. He’s the same old shit he was when we were kids.

Mom had to go down to Washington to NASA headquarters, so I ended up at loose ends staying home. I took her to the airport and promised to be careful, no drinking or drugs, and not throw a party (who’d come, Mom?) and generally act like a mature adult, which, to be fair, I am.

I just get back home and Henry calls and says he wants to come over to party. I told him no parties, but he could come over if he wanted. He hesitated a bit and agreed. It was nice to be having some company, to tell the truth. He tells me his mother is also on some business trip to Georgia and would be out of town for the next two days. I tell him, no problem, we can hang out, maybe order a pizza and watch the game. He offers to stop and pick up the pizza, and, of course, I say “ok”.

So he gets here and we eat the pizza and are watching the ballgame and everything is normal. We’re sitting in the living room, him on the couch, me in a chair and just talking like you do during the game when it is going pretty slow. All of a sudden he looks at me and asks, “Do you still want to suck my dick?”

I mean who asks a question like that, it’s like ‘have you stopped beating your wife’. I answered it though, “Jesus Henry, can’t you come up with something different to say?”

He looks at me. “I know you want to suck my dick, I want you to suck my dick, so what’s the problem?”

“You’re an asshole, Henry, that’s the first one.”

“But an asshole who has a dick you want to suck, right?”

“For God’s sake Henry, think of something else.”

“Ok, do you want me to fuck you in the ass?” He smirked.

“Henry, think of something besides sex, ok?”

“Remember when our moms dressed us up when we got suspended? You loved it. Do you still dress up, Dave?”

“Henry, that’s the same subject. Talk about something else.”

“I guess that’s a yes. Do you have a full wardrobe?”

“Something else, Henry, concentrate.”

“Let me see it.”

“Henry.”

“Let’s choose an outfit for you to wear when you suck my dick the first time.”

“The first time? Do you think I’m going to suck it more than once?”

“Oh. I meant for that this would be the first time at all, period. But, you’re right, it would be more fun if you did it a bunch of times, and changed outfits every time, while we have the chance. Who knows when we’ll have this chance again?”

“For God’s sake, Henry, think of something else.”

“Show me your wardrobe so we can pick something out. Wouldn’t you like to get dressed up this evening?”

“What’s the matter, Henry, no girls tonight?”

“Nobody who wants to suck my dick as much as you do.”

“Get over yourself, ok. Watch the game.”

“Do you have a cheerleader outfit? You’d look cute in that watching the game and blowing me.”

“A fucking cheerleader outfit?