Chapter 26 of Tim and Michel
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"AH, I was good wasn't I?"
"Yes, I definitely want to hear more tonight but I already heard something about it so I know you had a good time".
"Well it could've been worse I guess".
"Oh I hope not" Michel said.
"You have time to get a drink with me tonight after school or do you need to go right home?"
"I don't know, nothing was said so I can come along".
"Good, well see you at PE then" and he left.
The next lesson went by ok. When I walked into the locker-room, quite a few of the guys were there. I saw Jamey standing all the way at the other side. I'd never noticed him, he was a very quite type of guy I thought.
"Hey Tim, heard you have a nice pair of riders on", one of the guys said.
It got some of the others laughing.
"Yeah, maybe we can borrow one of them for a day or so", another one said.
"Oh, but I want to see them first, I don't buy without close inspection", a third one said.
"Funny guys, very funny, I just hope you never get in a situation like that".
"But we'd never wear such undies and we'd have time to change like Dennis did.
Look he's wearing briefs now but not this morning", Paul said with a smile.
"Yea, but he knew".
"Oh, yeah he did?", some of them said.
"Mother on the board" Paul said and got hit with Dennis' towel on his back.
"Oh stop playing around and get moving" the coach shouted from his office, something he always did as we got too loud.
I took my time and looked around to see what others had on for undies. Dennis indeed was wearing red briefs now, very cute I thought. Jamey though seems to have changed in a second as one moment he had his trousers and the next his sports kit. I caught him though a moment later when I was standing around proudly in my cars. Some of them pointed at them, whispering some fun things but I couldn't care anymore, it was just locker-room teasing. I felt my dick started to get its own little idea's again so I thought, I better move onward and get my shorts on. At some point the coach came close to me and said
"Hey Tim, I heard you got into trouble again, it seems our little disciplinary actions aren't helping you a lot. For a good A grade student you seem to fuck up too much. I hope you get your act together boy".
"I will Sir don't worry".
"You better, we're taking this very seriously and you're the last one that we where expecting to be on the list for this morning especially after the outside gym lesson from last time".
I didn't respond to that anymore as the coach continued on his walk around while we were doing some stretching's. After the lesson there was some more banter but in the end we got out and walked to our special place, a small bar with an open atmosphere.
We ordered a drink and Michel asked me to tell him everything. I did and he listened.
"So you where really surprised that you had to undress down to your undies, no expectation for that after my order last night?"
"No not really I though that was for PE".
"Well you saw how those guys reacted to you there, although a bit surprised, now they're all wearing briefs again, you can't surprise them that much anymore".
" Yea I noticed that".
"You handled that very well indeed. I saw you proudly standing around in them quite a bit longer then would've been necessary if you would've dropped your trousers and put your shorts on immediately".
"I know I felt proud to walk around in them as I knew that's what you wanted me to do".
"Good, you're getting there Tim. So how did you feel when you where standing in front of the class?"
"Horny, very horny after the punishment, was just one thing on my mind; the humiliation of standing there with my hard dick for every one to see clearly through my undies that were childish and too small".
"Good, sounds like the right effect. Now what did you think of the spanking? Did it do anything for you?"
"No, not really, it didn't when Brandon had done it and it didn't now".
"But when Paul it did, you got hard right?"
"Yea, the pain was worse but on the other hand, less as it was taken over by the horniness that had control over my mind and dick".
"Ok, so if we do it like that, you might be up for it in the future?"
"Oh maybe", I said a bit surprised by his question.
"So what about Dennis and Paul, do I need to take action on that?"
"No, I think they're cool with it. I wouldn't even be surprised if they'd done a few things together as well".
"So they're gay"?
"No definitely not but maybe a bit bi or just played around".
"Ah and then we have the famous Jamey now, not only picked up by you it seemed but also by Dennis".
"Yea, I wonder what Dennis knows about that".
"He's very shy though, did you see him in the locker-room?"
"Oh is he in the same PE lesson as us?"
"Ah, see I never saw him before today either but yea he is".
"Well all the more reason to talk a bit more to him".
"Might be a good idea"!
We talked some more and Michel said "he'd be there around 3.30 in the afternoon tomorrow so we had an hour to get ready before we'd be picked up by Brian.
I got home just in time for dinner. I saw my mom wasn't happy with it. Dad asked where I'd been and smiled when I said I stayed behind with some friends for a drink to relax after this week. I did most of my homework as I knew that beside my chores and the late night on Saturday there wouldn't be a lot of time or energy to do them on the Sunday. I said goodnight to my parents and got in bed. I had the urge to come thinking back on all the good things today, oh humiliating that's for sure but I started more and more to relax and enjoy it as well.
But I knew I better not.
I woke up around 10 from some knocks on the door. "You better be awake Tim", my mom shouted from the other side.
"I am , Mom, I am ". I replied desperate to sound awake as I could.
"Oh, damn I'm coming in any way", I heard her whisper.
It gave me just enough time to throw the blanket completely on top of me.
"But still in bed I see" she said when she had opened the door.
"Yea, but then again, did I say enter?" "
"No, but this is my house so I think I am entitled to do so".
I expected that reply as I knew that is what she though about it all.
"Well, I was just about to get up and start my chores".
"Good idea, but I think we have pressing matters at hand" she said, waving in the meantime a letter that she got from the back of her.
"What then" I said a bit cockier then I maybe should have been.
"A letter from school".
Oh no I thought.
"You don't want to discuss it with Dad, is he home?"
I thought it might give me some protection from her rage.
"No he's doing a morning shift so he's not here to help you. I don't know what's going on lately. It seems I'm the only one that thinks it's important to keep you on the right path".
"So what's the letter about then?"
"Oh I think you know you got punished yesterday, on the first day it happened and that's because you missed homework. I told you never to miss that didn't I?"
"Yes mom", I knew better then to go against her now.
"Well there's more, as you might know. I just don't know anymore how to deal with this and with your dad not being so strict anymore I think it's time for me to take your life a bit more seriously again, the last thing we want is that it ends in the gutter don't we?"
"Oh, mom don't exaggerate, my grades are still top of the class".
"But not the best, so there's always room for improvement. And there are other ways to get off the right path. So I think we need to take action on your childish behavior lately. It's not something I can let go anymore. You know and the only way I can handle that is by treating you as one. As long as you don't take responsibility for your own I'll have to do that!"
"Oh, come on Mom that's not fair, ok I slipped up 3 times this week but I did my homework, I just forgot to take it with me and the thing about not being dressed properly was because during PE a kid had taken my shoe from me".
"Well see, that's what I mean you do it then forget it so slobby, so irresponsible, why otherwise bother to do it if you keep forgetting it. Oh the shoe, well how in the first place could they take it, learn to stand up for yourself Tim".
I looked at her in disbelieve. This wasn't going in the right direction. If it was up to her I would be locked up except for school hours.
"So, there's only one solution to this. As long as you behave as a child I'll treat you as one. But I think as far as I understood you took the first step to that already. You told everyone yesterday you're a little child and deserved the punishment so I guess that's a start, you agree?"
Oh now there where two ways of handling this, I could go fully against it and then there was no way Dad could do a lot or I could try to sooth her and let Dad have some opening for this all to get her in hand again.
"Ok, what if I say I sometimes I'm irresponsible then my behavior looks like a child".
"That's a start, but not enough".
"You really think I should be treated as a child?"
"You think you can handle the responsibility of an adult?"
Oh that was a trick questions if I'd say yes she'll come back to me straight away with some all my faults of the last weeks. If I'd say no she'd have me where she wanted me.
"Ok, not answering the question tells it all Tim. You are not ready for the responsibility. Now when you were friends with Brandon I thought there was some improvement but now with this Michel type I'm sure you're loosing it again. So you're a child not yet ready for the responsibility right?"
Ok 3 times right I thought I better answer.
"If you say so"!
"See is it so difficult to say that the adult is right?"
"No", I said softly.
"Good, well we'll talk further when you've showered and dressed because this is just a start".
Damn I though 4 hours before Dad could start to give some balance to this, not right me though, not right at all. I was thinking about all ways how to get away from that talk. I'd lock myself in the shower, hmm no that would make her only angrier. I could take a long time to ...
"Well Tim, are you going to move and go into the shower or not?"
While I was thinking about it all, I was also waiting for her to leave the room. But she didn't, she was standing right beside my bed, on the side I had to get out. Then to my shock I realized that I was still wearing the undies with the car on it. Now the best thing was that my morning hard-on from earlier was gone. This wasn't going to happen was it?
"I will as soon as you've left, I'll meet you downstairs when I'm done".
Oh, no you'll go now as a boy there's nothing there that I haven't seen before".
I blushed, why did I blush so easily, I thought?
"Come on NOW Tim!"
So what do you think Tim is going to do, what can he do, how severe will his mom get on him and ... well you will find out in the next chapter. If you wane let me know what you think you can send me an e-mail at noway16@hotmail.com. Your responses are always welcome and important to me. For my website go to www.timsfunplace.com