A Taste of America in London
Chapter 5
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Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday that week were pretty unspectacular. I kept an eye out for the hot guy, at school, however I didn?t see him again and so things quickly went back to normal. Sim and I, both got our ski consent forms in, and it was confirmed that we would be attending. There actually wasn?t as big a take up for it as the school expected, and Mr Brunswick was delighted that a couple of the boys from his class would also be going.
My attention went back to normal, after that first day. With the guys at break time, we quickly fell back in to the routine of complaining about teachers, school, school work and anything else we could complain about and luckily for me Sim managed to keep his mouth shut about my bedroom activities that week. Of course, he teased me about it and kept alluding to things, however as much as it annoyed the other guys, he didn?t go into any details and so my reputation, if I had one, was intact for the moment.
Home life quickly went back to normal, well normal for term times anyway. Homework and TV were the order of the day, and with Sim staying late most days after school for one sports team or another, there was a hell of a lot of TV to be watching. I?d also learnt my lesson from Sim having walked in whilst I was having a wank and kept that activity safely to the bathroom, where I could lock the door. It meant I couldn?t really take my laptop with me (that would have been difficult to explain to anybody seeing me). Carlotta had been going on about her birthday for weeks. It was this coming Saturday. My parents had always wanted to host a party for us, but neither my sister or me ever wanted one, and this time for her was no different. She asked if she could just have some friends over the stay on Saturday night. Shit? It meant there would be a gaggle of girls in the house all weekend. I?d probably opt to sleep at Sim?s.
Friday was a bit different. When Barney eventually walked into our form room in the morning Mr Brunswick hadn?t arrived yet. Everyone was ambling around, talking to whomever they were talking too, and Barney and I were just discussing what we had planned for the weekend ? a grand total of fuck all.
Suddenly in walked Mr Brunswick, only he was not alone. Following close behind him was ?the dream guy?. My attention was completely stolen from whatever Barney was waffling on about and was staring at the boy at the front of the class. Mr Brunswick was behind his desk rifling through his bag and the boy was standing behind him, trying to avoid eye contact with anyone. He looked around at the class, literally just running his eyes across them, including across me and then he turned back to Mr Brunswick. As if he had been shocked by something, he suddenly turned back to me, and seemed to recognize me. He gave me a grin, and seeing I was staring straight at him he gave me a brief look up and down. I didn?t know where to look, so just smiled back. Barney asked me something and I look around to him, only to realize he was still talking to himself. By the time I turned back the boy at the front was taking something from Mr Brunswick and was about to turn around and walk out. I heard Mr Brunswick say something to him. I couldn?t make out what it was, but I distinctively heard him call the guy Cody. Cody turned and walked out of the classroom, and as he did my eyes wandered from his feet to his head, having a good gander at his hot ass, tightly enclosed in a pair of blue jeans, and wearing a stripey shirt. As he closed the door behind him, he turned and caught my eye with his again, and just smiled. Mr Brunswick went into the daily routine of welcoming us all and then going to work on the register. I was still staring at the door. What was I supposed to make of everything going on? Was this guy, Cody, just being friendly, or did he like me? He hadn?t smiled at anyone else in the class, but then again, I don?t think anyone else in the class had looked up when he walked in. Just me.
Yet again my attention was stolen and I couldn?t get it back again. Barney asked if I had spaced out again, and I obviously had, as I don?t think I actually replied to him. The rest of the day when by in a bit of a blur ? I got through my lessons, and breaks and lunch, however it was noticed by the guys that I was acting weird again. Sim caught me on my own and asked if I had seen ?lover boy? again. I said I had and he asked what we had said to each other.
?I didn?t talk to him? He was just in the classroom?.
?What was he doing??
I don?t know, getting something off Brunswick!?
?Why don?t you ask Brunswick who he is??
I just looked at him like he was stupid and we couldn?t continue the conversation as the others came to join us.
The conversation turned back to the weekend and whenever anyone else tried to ask what was up with me, Sim changed the subject to protect me. This why I love him!
At the end of school, as I was walking towards Sim?s classroom, I got a text from him saying: ?Got to stick around for maths detention, don?t wait. Will be out tonight if you wanna do something??
Sighing, I put my phone in my pocket and started to head home. As I was walking out of the school gate I happened to look around and noticed Cody, walking out of the Sixth form centre. There were a group of people in front of him, and some behind, but he didn?t appear to be with anyone. I stopped walking and just stopped and stared. This could be my opportunity to say hello. I was too far away for him to notice me, especially with several hundred other boys like me wearing the school uniform shuffling down the path. I made the decision that I would walk past him and see if he recognized me. Maybe he would start a conversation. I started towards where he was, yet as I got closer I realized that I was about to make a fool of myself. Walking the way I was, I couldn?t actually go anywhere. But at that point it was to late to change direction, because he looked up and just as he caught my eye with his, one of the girl sixth formers walked up to him and grabbed his hand. What a cunt! Put him down, he?s mine. He looked back to me, and smiled, and as they walked past me, he nodded and said ?Hi!? The girl he was with didn?t even notice and she carried on chatting away to him. I mouthed back, ?Hey?, and they carried on walking. The opposite way to me.
I doubled back on myself by walking around the school buildings. It would have looked odd to anybody watching, but I don?t think anyone actually cared. It was Friday and everybody was just trying to get out of school.
I wonder who the girl was. Was she his girlfriend? Was she just a friend? He didn?t seem particularly fussed by her. She had just attached herself to him. What fucking business was it of mine? I was just someone who?s attention he?d caught!
I decided to walk home, as I didn?t really want to talk to anybody. On the bus I would have to talk to the girls, and I wanted to stew on Cody and whoever that bitch who had attached herself to him was. It was still dry, and warm. Warm enough to encourage me to take my blazer off and just skulk home the long way.
When I got in, my sister already had a couple of friends over. The sleepover was supposed to be tomorrow, but a couple of the girls had obviously decided that they were going to stay for the entire weekend. They were girls she had grown up with. They had gone to primary school with her, and then secondary school, so I knew them well. I also knew they?d be cackling away most of the night. Funny, isn?t it? How young girls seem to cackle when there are more than two of them.
I made myself a sandwich and sat in front of the TV to do my homework. Don?t get me wrong. I?m not the kind of person who?s always good with schoolwork, but it at least allowed me to focus on someone other than Cody, and it would mean I wouldn?t have to worry about it all weekend.
By the time I had finished, my parents had gotten home and were about to sit down for dinner with Carlotta and her friends. I?d told them that I was going out with Sim and that we would grab something whilst we were out. So whilst they ate, I went upstairs, showered and changed. Sim text me just as I was putting my shoes on. ?Come over when you?re ready. Thought we?d head to Macca?s and then the cinema. Emily?s coming too?.
Damn. Emily was nice enough, but didn?t really wanna spend the evening as a spare wheel.
Regardless, I walked downstairs, told my folks I would be back late and then left the house and wandered over the street to Sim?s house. I knocked on the door and heard Rose (Sim?s mother), shout at Sim to get it. Sim opened the door and seeing it was me, shouted that he was ready to go. Rose came to the door, gave me a kiss on the cheek and then closed the door behind us as we walked down the path and got into her car. Rose was very good with me and Sim and always offered us lifts places.
On the way to town, Sim told me that his new teacher in Maths was being a pain in the ass. She claimed that he was behind everyone else and had to catch up or she would speak to the sports teach and have him removed from the teams. He was determined not to let that happen. Rose told him he to do what he needs to go to do well in Maths. She was pleased that he had found his niche in sports, but wanted him to be slightly academic too.
In town, his mum dropped us off outside McDonalds and as we got out of the car, she gave us both a kiss. Sim just said, ?We?ll be home late mum.?
We sat in Maccas and were joined by Emily as we were in the middle of wolfing down our food. Emily and Sim had a bit of a pash, and I just grinned and made vomiting noises. Emily turned to me and smiled,
?Sorry Craig.. So what do you wanna see at the cinema??
?I don?t really mind. What?s on??
?The Hangover?s on. Fancy that??
Sim butted in, saying that he really wanted to see it.
?I?m really easy, happy to see what you two lovebirds wanna see.?
Emily looked pleased ?Great, The Hangover it is.?
I suddenly remembered that Emily was in the sixth form and thought this may be my opportunity to find out about Cody.
?Emily. Do you have a new guy in the sixth form??
She looked at me nonplussed,
?I?ve only been there this week, I don?t know which of the boys are new and which have been there before?.
?Hmmmm. How about someone called Cody??
She had a think and then sticking out her lower lip, said,
?No. Cody???? Don?t think so.?
I looked at Sim and he gave me a questioning look and as if he suddenly understood what I was talking about, smiled and gave me a wink.
We got up and started walking through the mall towards the cinema. The shops were all closed yet I still found I?d rather look at them as we walked rather then the vomit inducing sight of Sim and Emily canoodling.
Sim volunteered to get the tickets for us in the cinema, whilst Emily and I went to get the snacks.
?Oh wait a minute? do you mean the American guy??
I turned to Emily,
?What are you talking about??
?The sixth form guy you were asking about. There?s a new guy from America. I think his name is Cody?.?
I thought about it. Maybe that?s him.
?Yeah might be. Doesn?t matter anyway. Just saw him today and wondered who he was.?
?I?ll see what I can find out.?
Suddenly fearing that she would tell him about me, I just said,
?No, don?t worry. It?s nothing. I just hadn?t seen him before?.
Sim eventually joined us and popcorn and coke in hand we went to the screen, had our stubs torn and took our seats.
The film was pretty good. It had us and the others in the cinema laugh out loud a few times. It was a long film though and when we walked out it was long past midnight. Emily?s dad was outside the cinema and so Sim and her had to do the goodbye tongue wave inside. As we walked out, she climbed into the car and her dad drove off. He didn?t approve of Sim. He thought his darling daughter should be concentrating on girls stuff ?!?
Sim and I went to the bus stop and the whole way home we talked about the film, our favourite parts in it, and bits we didn?t like. I text my mum to tell her I was staying at Sims and she replied ok. When we got to Sim?s, his mother was already in bed, and so we grabbed a drink, and then went up to his room. Sim had a massive room and an en suite, so having brushed teeth, stripped down to underwear and climbed into bed (yes the same bed, he had a big king-size), we laid down to get some sleep. We chatted a bit as we were nodding off about Emily and him, and how he really liked her. I said I was pleased for him. We were a good metre apart in the bed, but I could feel his body heat under the duvet and it was getting me a bit hard.
He turned the conversation to Cody and asked what that was about. I told him everything that had happened at school, and he murmered a few questions. I must have gone into a bit of a diatribe though, because halfway through what I was saying, I became aware of deep breathing and was interrupted by a snore. I laughed to myself and then put my head back down and tried to get some sleep. All I could think about now was Cody. His sexy smile, and his even sexier ass. Before I knew it, my cock was harder than hell. Luckily I managed to fall asleep and didn?t have to creep to the bathroom to crimp one off.
The next mornings Sim?s mum woke us up pretty early. You might think that that is cruel for the weekend, but Sim had yet another sports team to train with on Saturday mornings. Sim jumped up and hobbled off to the bathroom. I didn?t get particularly long to look, but he definitely seemed to be sporting some packaging in the front of the boxers he had slept in. I heard him have a piss and then heard the shower start. I stretched out in bed and fiddled around with my dick for a bit. Not wanking, just giving it a little rub. It was pretty hard, as it is every morning, and I knew that I didn?t have much time to do anything with it. If I had been at home, I most likely would have pulled it out and got to work on it.
Eventually, the need to empty my bladder became too strong, and so I got up, and walked in to the bathroom. Sim was still in the shower, and I was, yet again, disappointed that Sim had a non-see-through-able shower curtain. I would have loved to have seen what he was up to in there. After shaking off and flushing the toilet, I moved to the sink and brushed my teeth. The mirror had fogged up with the shower running and so gave it a rub clear ? as I brushed my teeth I could see the shower in the reflection and got a little bit of glee, when I heard the shower turn off and the shower door open. Sim walked out with the towel in his hands, drying his hair. He couldn?t see me ? but man, could I see him! I?m not sure if he had given himself a hand in the shower, but his dick definitely wasn?t hard anymore ? but it was hanging slightly. He had a fair amount of hair at the base of it and it had to be about 5 inches on the flop. I suddenly realized that I had been watching so hard, that I had stopped brushing, so I started again just as he removed the towel from his head and his eyes caught mine in the mirror. He wrapped the towel behind his head and then with his hands on his hips posed for me, with a craft smile on his face,
?Sausage, if you wanted to see me that badly, you should have got in the shower with me?.
I turned around as if to check him out (who am I kidding, I was checking him out), raised one eyebrow and then waved my little finger at him. He burst out laughing and the grabbing his cock and balls with one hand he said,
?You wish buddy! Haha. Look away.?
With that he turned around and walked out the bathroom, giving me the opportunity to stare at his hot fucking arse. Jesus ? it was perfect. Not too big, not too small, definitely not fat, and some peachy definition. I looked up at his head and saw he was looking at me laughing. He skipped off back to his bedroom waving his bum at me. I closed the door with my foot. Finished rinsing the toothpaste out of my mouth and then got into the shower. I always like getting into the shower after someone else has been in there. It?s already warm because of the hot air, and you know that you don?t have to wait for the water to warm up. It?s already at optimum temperature.
About 5 minutes later I got out of the bathroom and wrapping the towel around my waist I walked into the bedroom. Sadly Sim had already dried off and was in his footie kit, ready for training. The shorts made his ass look amazing and I got a sense of pride out of knowing that I had seen what was underneath them only a few minutes ago. He was checking out his emails and was busy replying to somebody,
?Who you emailing??
Realising I was back in the bedroom he turned around, looked at me and smiled,
?So you get to check me out, and I get zilch?!? ? I?m just replying to Emily about this evening?
?What are you doing this evening??, I asked
?I?m just popping around to her house for the evening. Her parents are out so I said I?d help her babysit?
?Oh yeah! Just babysit??
He smiled,
?Well! I?m sure we will be keeping ourselves distracted somehow?..
I started laughing at that and just as he was about to turn back to his screen, I dropped my towel and waved my dick at him.
He snorted, and as he turned back to the screen said,
?He doesn?t look as happy to see me as he did the other night?.
I threw my towel at him and laughed as I pulled on my underwear, jeans and t- shirt.
After a fanastic fry up, courtesy of Rose, I said thanks, gave her a kiss on the cheek, gave Sim a smack around the back of the head and headed home.
It was still quite hot outside and as I crossed the road, I thought about what I could do today. I didn?t really fancy going to the shopping centre or something like that ? it was too hot to be inside. Then again, I also couldn?t be bothered to go to the park, especially not alone.
As I walked up the garden path, my dad was walking out of the house,
?You alright buddy? ? Good luck going in there! You?re sister?s moving furniture around before the rest of her friends arrive?
Frowning, I replied, ?Oh bollocks! I forgot about that? What time are they due to arrive?
?Anytime from now, hence why I am keeping myself busy.?
?Why are they coming so early? They?re staying the night.?
?Who knows? I stopped trying to understand your sister when she started nursery and confused the shit out of me?
I started laughing and passed him in the door. As I walked down the hall towards the kitchen I looked into the front room and noticed my sister and a couple of her friends moving the sofas around.
?How many more people are you expecting??
All three turned around and glared at me and my sister replied,
?Just a couple, and make sure you keep away, you pervert!?
Realising that she was just trying to impress her friends, I shrugged it off and walked into the kitchen. My mum was doing something on the laptop and so sitting next to her, I reached across and picked up the newspaper. I don?t really read newspapers, but, for some reason, on Saturday?s my dad forwent the Times and instead bought a red top.
?Have fun at the cinema??
I looked up and my mum was staring at me, not in a weird way, just feigning interest,
?Yeah it was alright. Sim was with Emily, so I felt like a bit of a third wheel!?
?Well you know what to do Sausage, your Dad and I aren?t stopping you asking a pretty young girl out!?
I grinned, and catching my look she just smiled and turned back to her screen.
The doorbell rang and I heard my sister and her friends run to the front door and scream with glee at god knows what. Just as quickly I heard the door slam shut and heard what sounded like a heard of elephants running upstairs.
My mum looked up at the ceiling and then turning to me said, ?Are you out tonight? If you can, I?d go over to Sim?s. I don?t think we are going to get much sleep here tonight!?
?I can?t. He?s out with Emily. I can?t really be bothered to go out with the guys either though, I?m probably just gonna confine myself to my bedroom?
?Yeah I think I may join you with that!?
Raising my eyebrow and with a sly smile, I replied,
?You?re not hiding out in my room, Mother. That would be odd!?
?Ahhhh, you ashamed to spend some time with your loving mother?? ? She feigned being upset.
?Absolutely!?
We both laughed and I got on with reading the paper.
About ten minutes later, just as I was reading the showbiz column, the doorbell rang again. Both my mother and I looked up and not hearing the herd of elephants running down the stairs again we stared each other out to see who was going to go and answer it. I pulled a sweet, innocent and groveling face, however it fell on deaf ears and she pulled her ?I?m in charge? face:
?Get that will you Sausage!? She then determinedly turned back to the computer.
Sighing I closed the newspaper and got up, just as the bell rang again. The elephants still weren?t moving so I realised I was gonna have to go and answer it.
As I walked down the hall towards the front door, I could see through the frosted window that there were a couple of people standing the other side of the door.
As I opened the door, I was face to face with Eveline , the girl my sister had brought home earlier in the week and disturbed my personal time. The same girl who was my teacher?s daughter.
?Hi Eveline?
She smiled sweetly and swung her bag back onto her back.
?Hi?.
Then I turned to the person standing just behind her.
HOLY FUCK??
IT WAS HIM! IT WAS CODY!