James was your average teenager, okay grades, small group of friends, quite and not one to get in trouble.One day on his normal journey home, where he... has his own secret path through the woods, in his only little world, dreaming of time flying through the skys... Theres a crack of a stick and rustle of leaves, but still he carrys on, oblivious to what is about to happen to him!Suddenly he is snap back to reality, with a sense that he is not alone. "Rob, is that you?" he calls out, thinking one. “First, as of this instant you stop work at Webb and Simpson – you don’t go there today. We don’t need you to work for the money, but if you do want a job then find one that doesn’t have crazy shift patterns that mean we can’t have a life together.” “Second, I have said that I may not be in tomorrow and after that it’s the weekend. You have tonight to persuade me not to go into work tomorrow, and the weekend to make me feel loved and wanted. I hope this will mean we make love, but you might. I stepped out of my pants and into the cold water. My erection faded beneath the ebb. ”Fuck,” I breathed the cold water shocked my senses. I heard a laugh behind me as I started scrubbing my dirty clothes. Turning, I saw Sherie watching.”How long have you been standing there?” I asked.”Don't worry, Cuz, ” she laughed, ”I didn't see too much.”I put my wet tee-shirt over my shoulder when I finished scrubbing it. Next my briefs and lastly my pants. Sherie offered her hand to hang my wet clothes. "She giggled a bit more. "Helen and I actually came up with this dare for him. She was going to sabotage him this season and make sure he lost to get him dolled up. The plan was while he was super drunk at the end of the night to get him to try new things," she confided. I must have looked as slow as I actually was because she explained, "Helen wanted to try pegging." My jaw dropped. "But midway through the season we gave up because it was obvious that nobody was going to lose worse than.