• Routine

    That night we stopped at 7:30 grabbed food and I was able to decompress with some yoga which Michaela sat and watched and I tried my best not to notice her eyes watching me bed. But she stayed quiet until I was rolling up my mat. I thought I was a typical teenage boy with…

  • Therapy on the Road

    Michaela and I had a decent breakfast. Who knew what we were going to have for lunch or dinner that day, or when. So we both ate big. I was surprise by the amount she put away. She reminded me of every other guy I’d known in the Academy. Not that I hung out with…

  • The Versatile Blogger

    Look at this. I was nominated for another one! Since I’ve seen it but never see any links about the origin of it I’ll share that with you. About the Versatile Blogger Award The rules for accepting this award are simple: Thank (and link) your nominator Write 7 interesting facts about yourself Nominate 15+ amazing…

  • Anxiety

    Michaela was insatiable. It was either a long time since she got some, or she had ulterior motives. I wasn’t going to dwell on it. I had enough on my mind – specifically the lack of protection. With humans there was always the risk of pregnancy and STDs. With the Venatori not so much but…

  • The big 1 with three zeros

    This weekend I posted post number one thousand! 1000 captivating posts, at least I think they are. Maybe not all captivating. But I got some loyal readers. To whom I love. Thanks for sticking it out. Here’s to another 1000!

  • Dumpy Hotel

    Michaela drove until lunch and then I took over for a few hours. The small talk was mostly centered around the Rocky Mountains, and the job Michaela was doing. I found it interesting on that seeing how things in the real world worked. In New York things were different. HQ and all. But we were…

  • Whys

    So the first thing we did was get in a car and travel to the small town high up in the mountains where our victim lived. His murderer was in a state penitentiary in Denver. But I was fairly certain that would lead nowhere. Michaela drove which was fine with me. She kept looking at…

  • The First Envelope

    I didn’t really sleep well. The bed was not mine. The roof over my head was unfamiliar. Everything about it was wrong including the dreams I had. The nightmares were constant but that night they’d been almost weak in comparison. I still started awake at 4 AM. Yoga had become a thing of my daily…

  • New Character

    There are a few new characters who you’ll see and not see. Today I’d like to introduce one of them. But I’m not going to tell you who it is. No description of them, if you could hear their voice you’d hear one of those sound modifications from back in the 80s. Today we are…

  • Meeting Michaela

    I managed to get unpacked, took a tour of the facility, had a workout, not that I needed one after the workout Henry put me through. My legs were slightly sore from the positions I’d been in and pushing them made me smile with the memories. I even managed to make dinner by the time…

  • I’m Late

    After getting out on the road I let my mind wander a little. There I was in a cute boy’s bed who was all the more ready to keep fucking me and I had walked away so I didn’t piss of some Venatori who would likely be pissed at me even if i was early.…

  • Good-Byes

    I would have complained if Henry hadn’t had me going again in a few minutes. Another round later I was pulling myself away from a sleepy Henry. “I have to go. Michaela won’t be happy I’m late.” Henry grinned at me through hooded eyes, “Can’t you stay a little longer. I’m sure I can make…

  • Hotel Room

    Henry grabbed the zipper of my hoodie and pulled me against me. The length of his body pressed against mine and I could feel the growing hard on in is jeans and groaned. Which only made the visceral reaction of us both all that more real. I pulled away from Henry with a grin and…

  • Monday art

    Yay! AJ drew a picture. No one specific. But it’s an attempt for a character. Here it is. typical of AJ. But it’s not me.

  • Distracting

    I got my rental which I’d drive to a Boulder shop and then I’d grab a cab to HQ. But first I’d drop Henry off at his hotel and see where things went from there. As we walked to the carry-on baggage terminals he kept glancing at me like he was ready to bolt. And…

  • Landing

    Landing was worse the taking off both Henry and I were doing our best not to freak out. His hand squeezed mine but he didn’t ask for a kiss. But I knew he was anxious and probably more so about taking me to his hotel room than landing. Once off the plane I stopped to…

  • Cleaning Up

    Henry pressed harder. “Do you want me to stop?” I shook my head. “You can go as far as you want.” His hand moved to the snap on my jeans and the zipper and soon his warm hand found my hard cock. His hand was cold and I groaned. Henry stared straight ahead but his…

  • Past Reflections

    To start things off with this new Friday gig, my dear commenter from Ambrose and Elsie requested a dual interview with not only my first crush but my high school bully at the same time. [[ By the way this goes above and beyond my pay grade!!! ]] So today I have two guests with…

  • I Hate Flying

    I tried to sleep but I was too riled up to get anywhere close so instead I sat on the floor in child pose trying to relax. I didn’t care if I was in the way and by the time my flight was called I was readily stretched and relaxed comparatively speaking. I was still…

  • Pre-Flight Flirting

    I looked at the woman next to me and she was frowning at my sudden outburst. “What was that last call?” The woman was older than I realized. I apologized. “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have drifted off.” “Must have been a good dream.” She smiled at me. “You had a smile until you were startled.…

  • Weekly Review

    So I had a comment about me the other day. Someone said that my thoughts were revolving around the whole ‘I like boys’ aspect of things too much – annoyingly so. AJ explained it’s part of my mask. It was a matter of ‘show v tell’ but now I’d like extra opinions. AJ’s in the…