The Milking Abductions 4
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This chapter deals briefly with the subject of AEA (Auto-Erotic Asphyxiation). Auto-erotic asphyxiation is an extremely dangerous activity because of the risk of death and brain damage. Please don't try this as over a thousand males and females die from this deadly practice annually. Take the time necessary to protect yourself. Please use simple common sense choices and follow all safe sex practices at all times!
The Milking Abductions
Part #4
(Finding Aaron)
By Paul S. Stevens
I logged on to my computer and Googled the following:
**`**California Ski Resorts: Skiing Lessons'
I chose `Big Bear Ski Resort | Skiing and Snowboarding Lessons avail...'
My very first attempt got my heart pumping. As I scouted out the nearest mountain ski resort in Big Bear, I immediately came across this ad when I clicked on the `Learn to Ski' icon:
It's official! Our own in house Ski Instructor Aaron Young not only won the 2010-11 FIS World Cup Skiing Event yesterday but he did it pretty much in the first lap with the second being somewhat of a victory run! All of us here are pretty inspired and you can take advantage of our good fortune. I know a lot of us are blown away by Aaron and our other incredible athletes we have here on staff. If you're looking to get even better at a sport you're already really good at, then `Go with a Pro'. The 1-hour `Go with a Pro' clinic is only $20. Aaron Young and our other PSIA and AASI certified Instructors will help you fine tune your skills. Today is an awesome day to hit the slopes with sunny skies, temps in the 50′s, and excellent snow conditions.
Could this be our Aaron? Young isn't exactly a Russian name but if I were to choose an American name for myself, Young would be the perfect choice. It's a name that copiously describes Aaron's boyish appearance and youthful charm. I think a Ski Trip to Big Bear with my three friends is in order and is exactly what we need right now. If this is not our Aaron, then we will have enjoyed a great weekend Ski Trip together. If it is our Aaron, what better place could we unite than at a resort with an abundance of outdoor fun... great restaurants... cozy fireplaces... hot tubs that can hold six people all in a deluxe room with lavish accommodations. Yes sir, it's time to rally everyone together on our quest to find Aaron.
I immediately got on the phone to send a text message to Del and the twins to arrange the trip for the four of us.
I wrote:
Hey guys;
How would you all like to go on a little skiing trip together this weekend? I think I may have found Aaron. There's a ski instructor that's holding classes up in the Big Bear Resort Hotel. I have a feeling that it just might be him. Let's all go up and surprise him. Even if it's not him, we can still enjoy a great weekend together. Send me a text message if you can go and I'll make the reservations.
Once I typed the message, I sent it to my three friends. I was excited and could hardly wait to here back from them.
The first one to answer back was Josh.
He wrote:
Tyler****;
This sounds like a wonderful thing to do. Let me check with dad and make sure he doesn't need us this weekend and I'll get back to you.
A couple of minutes later I received another text message. It was from Del.
He wrote:
Hey Dude;
Sounds like you've been busy. I've been looking for a chance to get the hell away from here for a couple of days. This just might be what I've been looking for. So, I guess I'm in, send me the details. I can't wait to show my little Chico Femico how I feel about him!
Del was definitely going and Josh was hopeful. When making plans with more than one person, a lot of things can change and get in the way. I was hoping all four of us could make it. I was going to go even if it were just Del and me. A half hour later, Jake called.
"Tyler here," I said.
"Hey Tyler**, It's me Jake," he said.**
"How are things going?" I asked.
"That's what I'm calling about," he began. "Dad just got home and the three of us talked it over together and I think we've gotten everything worked out."
**"Oh that's great," I said. "**Del sent me a text earlier and said he'll join us."
"It looks like we'll all be going skiing then," He confirmed.
"Great, I'll make the reservations right now and I'll call you back when I know more," I said.
"Sounds good, I'll talk to you then!"
We said goodbye and then I got on the Internet and booked our room. I even booked a `Go with a Pro' class for four and requested Aaron as the instructor of choice with a high priority reservation. It cost a few dollars more for each of us but it was important that we connect with Aaron in case it really was in fact `our' Aaron. It might be the only way to see him face to face.
I got on the phone again and sent everyone a text outlining all of the details:
I wrote:
Hey guys;
Room Reservations have been confirmed for Friday and Saturday nights. We could all meet up there on Friday after work and spend Friday and Saturday nights together and drive home on Sunday Evening. We all have appointments for skiing lessons with Aaron Young at 11:30 a.m. on Saturday in the `Go with a Pro' clinic. We have dinner reservations for a party of five on Saturday night in case Aaron joins us. I reserved a table for 5:00 p.m. at the Evergreen International Restaurant. I'll e-mail you a Mapquest detailing the address and driving directions to the Resort along with a printable map. I'm looking forward to having a great weekend with all of you!
After I sent that message to everyone, I formatted a Mapquest page and e-mailed it to everyone as well. I did some net surfing to find some other things of interest we might do while we were in the area. Spending an afternoon on the Miss Liberty Paddlewheel Tour Boat on Big Bear Lake sounded like fun as well as doing some horseback riding at the Baldwin Lake Stables.
The rest of my work week past quickly and I was able to get off of work a couple of hours early on Friday. This gave me the opportunity to stop off at the Sporting Goods store to pick up a few things I would need for the trip. I hadn't gone skiing in two years, so I needed some new equipment. After picking up what I needed, I went home and packed the remainder of my weekend essentials and hit the road.
I picked up some fast food along the way and ate as I drove. In about ninety minutes or so, I arrived at the Big Bear Resort Hotel and Ski Lodge. I was the first of our group to arrive. It was a beautiful day and I was just in time to witness a breathtaking sunset. I entered the Hotel and went up to the front desk to register.
"Hi, I'm here to check in for Tyler Reeves, party of four. I'm Tyler**" I said to the desk clerk.**
"Good evening Mr. Reeves. You are the first in your party to arrive. I see here that you have a reservation for four to the `Go with a Pro' class tomorrow. We've confirmed Mr. Young as your instructor. Here are some required papers. Each one of your party will need to fill out and sign the waivers and release of liability forms prior to taking the class. I also see that you have dinner reservations for five at the Evergreen International Restaurant tomorrow night at 5:00 p.m. Would you be requiring any transportation?"
"No, thanks," I answered.
"I'll need your credit card to establish your tab," he requested. I handed him my card and he ran it through the processing machine.
"Thank you Mr. Reeves," the clerk said. "You have $1,400 available on your tab. If there's anything else you require, I'll be here and at your disposal. Our goal is to make sure your stay with us is as pleasant and comfortable as possible. You are in room #52. The rest of your party will each receive their own keycard as they check in this evening. Have a pleasant stay!"
"I will and thank you very much," I said as he handed me my credit card back along with my keycard to the room. Then I headed to room #52 to check it out. It was absolutely beautiful. There were two king size beds in the room. There was a forty-seven inch flat panel television and an in room Jacuzzi facing a grand picture window with a breathtaking view of the mountainside. There was also a vanity mirror for two facing the shower room made to accommodate four.
I brought my things in from the car and settled in. I decided to take advantage of being the first one here and hopped in the shower. It was getting a bit cold outside and I was enjoying the warm water. I closed my eyes and put my head under the shower head submerging my senses in the sparkling flow. When I had gotten my fill of the cascading stream, I pulled my head out from under the spray and opened my eyes. My heart skipped a beat and a rush of adrenaline coursed through my veins. Someone had been watching me from the shower doorway. My eyes could only see a shadow, an outline of a man. As I struggled to focus my eyes, I started to make out more details. I could now discern that this man was naked and sported multiple tats. I rubbed the water out of my eyes and saw it was Del. I wasn't aware that he had come in using his keycard, saw that I was in the shower, got undressed and stood there admiring me while he contemplated walking in to join me.
"Oh Fuck Del**, you scared the piss out of me," I said breathing heavily.**
"I couldn't help myself," he said. "Man, the view in here is even more fucking spectacular than it is out that window!"
"Good to see you too, I'll be out in a minute," I said.
"I'm not standing naked out here waiting for you to come out," he informed me. "I'm coming in to join you, after all, there's plenty of room!"
With that, he entered the room, turned on the shower next to mine and gave me a slap on the ass.
"Man your gorgeous and I love that ass," he said as my cheeks stung from his affectionate gesture.
"How was your drive up here?" I asked.
"Man I hate driving alone," he said, "but now that I'm here," he paused a moment to check out my package and then with a flirting smile said, "I feel much better!"
Del's sexual innuendo got my manhood to swell and in seconds, we were both hard as a rock.
"There you go, that's what I'm talking about," he grinned.
Del violated the invisible boundaries that separated each designated shower space from one another and stepped into mine. His hands tenderly caressed my chest and torso and I automatically embraced him in return. It felt really good to have Del here with me like this. The unplanned spontaneity of this encounter was especially erotic for me. Del is a little shorter than me but his body is more muscular. He comes across as crude and overbearing, nevertheless he's all male and he turns me on effortlessly.
Del worked his way down and knelt on the concrete floor and took my cock into his mouth. The warm water running down my back and Del**'s hot lips traversing the length of my penis was so enjoyable that I wished it could last forever. Del worked his way down even further and lavished some attention to my balls, giving each one of them some careful yet firm stimulation. Then he turned me around to face the wall. I leaned forward and gave** Del access to my derriere and he sensuously gave me a tongue fuck that was so erotic that it left me pleading for his cock.
"Oh My God Del**," I moaned. "Fuck me, I want you inside me."**
"You want it?" Del teased. "I'll give it to you!"
Del stood up and walked out of the shower.
"What happened, where are you going?" I asked.
"I'll be right back," he said from the other room. I was barely able to hear him over the sound of the running water. "I'm just getting a Trojan TEMPS and some Eternalube from my suitcase."
It was hard to make him out clearly but I think he just said, `Trojan TEMPS and Eternalube'. That's really weird. Those two items were only prop devices from one of my futuristic alien dreams. Del was definitely one of the players from that dream but for Del to slip up like that was unusual. As Del walked back into the shower with me, I asked him again.
"I couldn't hear you from in here," I began. "Where did you go?"
"I just went to get a Trojan and some lube!" he calmly answered.
"Oh, okay," I said. "I thought you said..., oh never mind."
Something strange was going on but I didn't get much of a chance to think about it. Del ripped open the foil wrapped condom and prepared to roll it on to himself when we heard a commotion at the door. Jake and Josh were fumbling around with their hands full trying to get in the door. Our aroused state had been rudely interrupted and we immediately discontinued our impromptu rendezvous. We just turned off the water, exited the shower, quickly dried off and threw on some cloths so we could greet Jake and Josh and assist them with their equipment.
"Hi guys, I'm so glad you made it," I said to them. "How was your drive up here?"
"We could have been here an hour ago but Jake here makes for a poor navigator," Josh said in a scolding tone.
"We're not from around here as you very well know," Jake said trying to defend himself from Josh's ridicule.
"Well, you're here now and that's all that matters," Del said.
"So, what do you guys want to do tonight?" I asked, still feeling frisky from my incomplete encounter with Del.
"Well Josh and I are pretty beat so I think we'll just turn in for the night," Jake said.
"I think that's a great idea," Del said. "We're all going to need to be fresh and rested for tomorrow's pro ski... lesson... clinic... thingy, right?"
"Yeah, you're probably right," I said.
"This is such a beautiful room," Jake commented. "We should sleep well here!"
"Wait until you see the view in the daytime, it's spectacular," Del said as he turned to me and winked which brought my thoughts back to earlier when he compared me to that same heavenly sight.
"I hope you guys don't mind sharing a bed," I said to the twins.
"Of course not, we're quite used to it" Josh answered for the both of them.
"That means I'm with you babe," Del said to me and winked again.
Del was definitely running on overdrive and I can see that he's going to be a handful this weekend.
Over the next few minutes, we all stripped down and climbed into bed. Del ended up spooning up behind me. He and I both maintained a semi-erection as we got comfortable together. I felt the length of Del**'s thick long shaft happily come to rest in the vertical crack of my butt cheeks. Shortly after that, the room fell silent and all four of us drifted off to sleep.**
The next morning was glorious. We all woke up about the same time. We were four young, healthy, sexy, good looking guys sporting four rock solid morning erections. Del opened the window blinds to encourage our sense of adventure.
"Good morning everyone," he rallied.
"Morning," we all yawned back.
"Before we all start getting ready for the day, let's all sit together on one bed and do a four man circle jerk," Del suggested.
All four of us were more than up to the task. Without saying another word, we all consented. We all got together on the bed closest to the window and sat side by side as naked as the day we were born. We were looking out into the mountainside, trying to determine if anyone out there was watching us. Most of the people were probably too far away to see into our room but it was exciting to imagine they could. With that thought, we all started showing off as we masturbated ourselves, pretending we were the main attraction in some unannounced peepshow, a cheap thrill for anyone who might happen to glance in our direction.
"Oh man, this is fun," I said as I alternated my attentions from looking out the window to watching my buddies and myself in our mock performance.
"I think that guy in the blue ski jacket can see us," Del said. "Come closer honey, Del**'s got what you're looking for right here!"**
"This is more exciting than being in a porno," Josh revealed.
"And we know, we've been in one," Jake confirmed.
"Oh, man," Del said. "I really think that girl in the black one piece can see us, seriously!"
"Well come on over sweetheart," I growled. "And bring you Daddy with you!"
"Wow, get down Tyler**,"** Del exclaimed. "You're a fucking animal!"
It must have been the combination of the crisp mountain air, the spectacular view from our picture window, the idea that we were performing for a live captive audience, our unfettered banter amongst ourselves and the fact that we were just four of the hottest boys on the mountainside that drove all of us to the edge of a sexual explosion.
Jake and Josh were stroking themselves, slow and sensuously like two ballet dancers who were performing an interpretive dance depicting two young boys falling in love and discovering their sexual attraction to one another. Del was feverishly pounding his cock like a jockey who was frantically whipping his horse because it fell two lengths behind in the final stretch. I was observing my three friends and wondered whose technique was more sexually satisfying, so I tried a little of both on myself. I finally settled on my own style of snake charming, allowing the swelling of my seminal juices to collect and form into a volatile mixture of orgasmic fluids. I've spent many glorious hours practicing the fine art of inching my orgasm ever so climactically closer to detonation. I would expertly edge myself until my body would rebel and take all control away from my torturously depriving actions, allowing itself to have its well earned reward.
As we got closer to our finale, we noticed that a lot of the activity that had been going on outside started to slow down as more and more people had seemingly stopped in their tracks to stand and watch us. Jake and Josh were moaning softly and their breathing patterns began to deepen. Del**'s breathing, on the other hand quickened into short vigorous breathes. The sound of his balls slapping against his body to the rhythm of his pounding cock caused my approaching orgasm to intensify. The sounds of my partner's sensual ovations begin to arouse my senses as I felt the familiar signs of an uncontrollable climax begin to draw near.**
"I think we've gotten everybody's attention," Del said as he pounded himself even harder.
"Are you ready for the `Pas De Deux'?" Jake asked his brother.
"Adagio please, when you're ready," he answered.
A few seconds later, Del**'s Vivace turned into Presto as he passed his PONR (The Point Of No Return).**
"Oh God, here it comes," Del announced. "Here's what all you mother fucking faggots out there have been waiting for. Watch This****," he symbolically announced to the droves of onlookers outside.
All our attentions turned to Del as his fast paced stroking flung small bits of pre-cum droplets everywhere until he finally released his long awaited mother load. Several long thick ropes of congealed white sperm jelly jettisoned past the blur of his stroking hand, adding even more explosive sparks to his spectacular pyrotechnic body art.
"That was awesome Del**," I complemented.**
"Yeah, totally hot," Josh said.
"Watching you made me so hot that I'm gonna cum now," Jake indicated.
"Yeah, me too," Josh said. "Let's shoot it!"
My own mountainside avalanche of inevitability begun to accumulate and accelerate within me as I watched Jake and Josh perform the final movement to their intimate and touching depiction of brotherly love.
Just seconds before they climaxed, Jake reached across to Josh to finish him off and Josh did the same to Jake. They loved the incredible feeling of being stroked to orgasm by the sensuous touch of their sibling's helping hand.
"Oh, that feels so good," Jake said. "I can't hold it back anymore, I'm gonna cum now."
"Me too," Josh said. "Let's let it fly!"
The two of them both jerked each other off with long passionate strokes. They started from the tip of their dicks and slowly worked their way down to their pubic bone at the base. They would hold it there, squeezing firmly for a couple of seconds, allowing the pressure to subside just a little, only to build it back up as they would slowly make their way back to the top to start the process all over again. It was all part of a calculated attempt to prolong their spine tingling waves of pleasure that coursed through their bodies. The pressure that had been building up behind their balls exponentially soared to critical mass. Their cocks both released an onslaught of rich creamy male milk that accelerated past their brother's hand to ascend to the heavens.
Jake and Josh blasted their creamy sperm enriched boy cream over each other's heads as their gracefully slow and calculated climax spewed forth with just as much power and glory as Del's feverishly fervent display had done just moments before. Their bodies arched and stiffened as each one of them unloaded the massive amounts of sperm they had built up within their aching balls. Their unique approach and style of edging to the precipice of a volcano, intentionally teetering on the verge of an eruption was fascinating to watch and had an enormously erotic effect on me.
It was now my turn to finish off our little impromptu mountainside exhibition and I was totally ready to unleash my grand finally. The performances of my partners had succeeded in driving me to the edge of a cum-filled shooting frenzy. I held my thumb over the widest part of my glans and used my second and third fingers to make small tiny circles around my frenulum on the opposite side. This was almost too much stimulation but I continued anyway. I felt my impending orgasm draw dangerously close to my PONER. I slowed my finger movements making even smaller circles. My orgasm built up and swelled but I didn't let myself cum yet. The overwhelming urge to finish myself off was almost impossible to circumvent but I stopped myself from cuming by keeping my fingers touching my cock and staying very still. As I felt it ease up, I started to move again making small circles. As my orgasm approached again, I slowed down and stopped. This time a small river of pre-cum flowed down my cock telling me it was time to finish or I might loose my orgasm entirely. I used the super slick warm and wet pre-cum I had just drizzled on myself as a natural lubricant to finish myself off. I began making double circles, this time in the front and the back of my cock head. My orgasm lurched forward once again, growing and intensifying well beyond normal. I suddenly stiffened uncontrollably and threw my head back. I took in a deep breath and held it. My ears got hot and I felt the pressure go beyond my normal limitations. My cock felt like it had grown into a full size booster rocket about to launch its cargo into deep space. With Mission Control at the helm, the count down had expired and the launch order had been initiated. I let out an erotically charged growl as I released my first blast. My giant payload spewed forth with all the power and glory of a shuttle lift-off.
I had almost forgotten about my friends sitting next to me and I totally forgot about the droves of people beyond the undraped picture window. I had been set adrift amongst the heavens and I floated un-tethered through deep space. Then someone spoke and I got pulled back down to earth.
"Holy Shit," Del exclaimed. "That was outta sight man!"
"What a display of male virility," Jake complemented.
"You're the man!" Josh declared.
All of a sudden, we all realized what we had been doing. I jumped up and drew the drapes closed. It may have been my imagination, but I think I heard the sound of distant cheering and clapping. I felt momentarily exposed and vulnerable.
"We should get ready for our appointment," I pointed out.
"We need to get showered," Jake said.
"Who's going to go first?" Josh asked.
"I've already seen the shower here," Del said. "Hell, it's so big in there, we could all shower together!"
We were already naked. We just walked into the bathroom and started showering. I was reminded how much fun I've been having now that I've connected with my friends. I felt confident that we were on the right path to finding Aaron. It wasn't going to be long now that my vision of unifying my friends together was going to result in the creation of the ultimate dream team.
We leisurely showered together, innocently having fun slapping each other's asses. We enjoyed getting a rise out of each other by telling dirty stories and just being four horny friends showering together. When we finished that, we dried off and dressed appropriately for our `Go with a Pro' session with Aaron.
We stopped off at the main desk to register our waivers and release of liability forms and then headed outside to join the class. We rented some skis for the class and followed the signs to where the class was to be held.
A small crowd of people had already begun to gather around what looked like a twelve year old kid. He was just about to begin when we approached the group. As we got closer, the cluster of students began to recognize us. They all turned toward us and spontaneously broke into a muffled applause, muted by their gloved hands.
At first, I was at a loss to understand what this was all about. Del, who was standing to my left, bowed at the group and Jake and Josh on my right, pressed their faces together and raised their arms in victory. Then it hit me. These were our mountainside spectators. They were able to see us after all. My face got hot from embarrassment and I'm sure I turned bright red. My three friends, on the other hand were enjoying the attention as we walked closer to the group. The young kid in the center of the group turned to observe us. As he turned, I saw his face and my heart jumped for joy. It was Aaron alright.
"So you're the four guys who put on that vulgar display in front of everybody this morning," he seethed with great distain.
"It looks to me like we were greatly appreciated," Del challenged. "Did you watch us too kid?"
"Certainly not!" he answered.
"Just as well," Del insulted. "Your mommy probably wouldn't approve!"
The small group of students laughed and Aaron's face got red. This wasn't the way our first impression was supposed to go. I jabbed Del in the side with my elbow and gave him a glaring look of disapproval.
"We're here for the class," I said, trying to change the subject.
"Just my luck," he muttered under his breath and turned away from us to face the class again.
We maneuvered around and got situated along with the class. Aaron conducted the class very dryly and showed no sign of recognizing us other than the criminal hooligans who set the mountainside abuzz earlier this morning. Once the class concluded, the students all went in different directions, some went to the lodge, some headed for lunch and some prepared to utilize the new techniques they had just learned by choosing a trail and taking a run down the mountain.
The four of us followed Aaron a short distance to get his attention and introduce ourselves. Suddenly Aaron became aware of our presence and sped up. We tried to follow. Then Aaron approached the advanced trail and nearly disappeared downhill in an attempt to flee from us.
"I think I spooked my little Chico Femico," Del said.
"Yeah, he's definitely trying to get away from us," Jake said.
"Should we try to follow him?" Josh asked.
"I don't know about you guys but I didn't come all this way to fail now!" I stated.
"I think he's running mostly from me," Del said. "I'll go back to our room and wait there. Call me when you find out anything."
"Are you thinking of going after him Tyler**?" Josh asked.**
"Yeah, I am," I responded.
"Good luck then my friend," Jake said. "This is an advanced trail. Josh and I aren't good enough skiers for that. We'll go back to the room with Del and await your call."
"Be careful," Josh insisted.
"Yeah, don't go breaking your neck," Del instructed. "He's not worth it!"
My friends headed back to the room and I stood at the top of this death defying cliff. I struggled briefly with diving off this platform and plunging to my death or worse, breaking every bone in my body. I asked myself if sex with my buddies was really worth dying for and two seconds later I threw caution to the wind and leaped of the edge.
An adrenaline rush overtook my body and for the first time in my life I felt a surge of sexual pleasure come from the exhilaration and thrill of staring death in the face. I felt an orgasm swell inside me as the wind blew into my face and my body accelerated down the mountain of doom. It took every ounce of control and concentration I was capable of to maneuver the endless string of challenges that sped past me. Each successful obstacle I overcame brought me that much closer to creaming my pants. My heart was pounding through my chest, my mouth got dry, my ears got hot and I actually saw stars swirling and dancing atop the colorless blinding snow. I was coming near the end of the slope but I was traveling much too fast. I needed to slow down but I didn't want to. Just a few more seconds of this and I would be shooting the ultimate load into my burning crotch. Seeing that I didn't want to die cuming, I chose to slow down.
Little did I know that this would be the most difficult and potentially fatal part of the run. I turned to one side then the other as I scattered snow six feet into the air each time. The snow and ground became more compacted and rough as I got closer to the bottom. The vibrations caused by my skis pummeling over the uneven terrain was all that was necessary to push me past my ponr. My orgasm shot upwards into the heavens as my physical body was falling to it's death. This is where I lost control and plowed into some nearby bushes, finally coming to rest amongst the foliage.
There was a moment of silence where I thought I had died and then I tried to take a deep breath. I had just gotten the wind knock out of me, so I struggled to take in any air I could. When I came to my senses and my hearing returned, all I could hear was my heart pounding in my ears. Then an amazing thing happened. I felt my cock spasm. I was still in the orgasmic zone. The lack of oxygen to my brain from having had the air knocked out of me caused my orgasm to intensify beyond anything I had experienced before in my life, an orgasm unachievable by any normal means. This, I thought to myself, must be what it's like to experience AEA (Auto-Erotic Asphyxiation). I went into a deep euphoria and then lost consciousness. The next thing I remember, Aaron was looking down at me.
"Am I in heaven?" I asked.
"Not hardly**," he answered. "I watched you come down the throughway. I pegged you for a goner. You weren't breathing when I got to you. I had to do mouth to mouth on you. You don't have AIDS or anything like that, do you?"**
"No," I answered. "You saved my life then."
"Yeah, I wasn't going to after you disrupted my class and your pal insulted me," he said. "Because of my young appearance, it's very hard for me to maintain control of my classes. Once the class laughed at me, they lost all respect for me and my authority. But there's something different about you, I can't explain it."
"Aaron, don't you remember me?" He stopped for a moment and studied my face.
"Should I?"
"I've tried very hard to find you," I told him. "You were always my favorite."
"What the hell are you talking about?"
"You and I have shared many dreams together," I began. "Search your memory. My name is Tyler**. You know my friends too. There's Jake and Josh, and Delgado!"**
"How do you feel?" he asked as he moved a finger from left to right across my field of vision. "Do you have a headache? Do you have a ringing in your ears? Do you have any blurred vision?"
"Aaron, you've got to remember, you've just got to!"
By this time, a crowd had gathered around us and the Medics had made their way over to me and took me to their facility, removing me from the scene. I overheard Aaron talking to the Medic.
"He was unconscious when I arrived. I had to revive him using mouth to mouth. When he came to, he seemed to be suffering from a delusional episode. He may have hit his head or something."
"Thanks!" the Medic said. "We'll take it from here."
Once I was checked out by the Medical staff at the Clinic, I was released. I somehow made it back to our room. I was told to consider myself lucky that I only had some minor scrapes and bruises and to take it easy for the next couple of days. It was my heart that sustained the greatest injury. Aaron was unable to make the connection to his dream world memories. Maybe they were too painful for him or maybe he just didn't bond with his experiences the same way we had. I didn't know what to do. I swiped my keycard and entered the room. My fiends took one look at my bandaged body and jumped to my aid.
"What the hell happened?" Del asked.
"Are you alright?" Jake asked.
I was unable to answer their questions. I was an emotional wreck. They all wrapped their arms around me. They all assisted me at once over to sit on the bed and then they all joined me there. I felt the love and concern wash over me and cover me like a blanket. These guys were my family now.
"Did you follow Aaron down that trail?" Josh asked.
"We didn't think you'd do it," Del confessed.
"Then none of you really knows how important this is to me," I revealed. "The thing is, I would have done the same thing if it were any of you as well."
"So, tell us what happened," Jake said holding my hand.
I explained in simple terms how I decided to go through with it and how I managed to get all the way to the bottom before I crashed and burned. I didn't tell them the part about having an orgasm though. I didn't need for any of them to try to recreate that experience for them selves. Then I told them that Aaron found me unconscious and had to give me mouth to mouth resuscitation. Then I broke the bad news about how Aaron had no memory of me and how he had not built any ties to his dream world. Then I told them how he actually told the Medics that I was delusional.
I had successfully managed to hold back the tears until I had finished the story.
"And how about you," Josh asked. "Are you okay?"
"I'm okay, just a few scrapes and bruises," I sniffled. "They said I was lucky to be alive. I sure don't feel lucky though. They told me to expect to be very sore for the next few days."
"Don't worry," Del said. "We're here for you."
"Yeah, we'll take care of you!" Jake added.
"Thanks guys," I said. "Right now, I think I'd like to take a nap, I'm pretty wiped out."
"Sure Tyler**, you rest here for a while, we'll find something to do won't we guys?"** Del said. "Come on, let's go!"
The guys put on their jackets and left the room. I felt bad asking them to leave me but I was not in the mood for company. I got in a comfortable position and my muscles relaxed to the point where I could let go and before I knew it, it got very quiet and I was off to dreamland. A couple of hours later, my friends returned and woke me up.
"We just want to remind you that we have dinner reservations in an hour," Jake said.
"Are you still up for it?" Josh asked.
"We could just go home if you're not up to it," Del said.
"I could drive our car home and Josh could drive you in your car if you like," Jake volunteered.
"That's so cool of you guys to worry about me like this," I said. "But I wasn't hurt that bad and I'm actually feeling better now."
"So then, dinner is still on?" Del asked.
"Sure," I said.
By their reactions, I could tell I did the right thing. We freshened up and got dressed in our formal attire. My God did my friends look gorgeous. Other than a small bruise above my right eye, I looked pretty damn good myself. We all piled into Del**'s vehicle. It was a full size van he had purchased to be able to shuttle a car load of kid. It was a major part of his job description at the** Bevel Court Boys and Girls Club where he worked.
We arrived at the Evergreen International Restaurant and we used the valet service. It was just after five o'clock and we were arriving right at our reserved time. The Maître d' guided us to our table. As we got closer, I noticed someone was already sitting at our table. The Maître d' held out his arm and pointed to the table.
"Revees, table of five," he indicated, then walked off.
That's when Aaron turned to look at us.
"Aaron," I stuttered. "What are you doing... how did you know we... sorry, I'm just so glad to see you!"
"I still don't know where I'm supposed to know you from," Aaron said sternly. "Or these guys either," he said pointing to my buddies.
"In that case, what are you doing here?" I asked as we all took our seats around the table.
"Well, your comrades here told me to let you explain or I'd find my legs broken in the morning," Aaron said with a bit of trepidation.
"Del, you didn't, did you?" I scorned Del.
"Hey, it was their idea," he said pointing to Jake and Josh.
I turned to the twins and shot them a disapproving look.
"It's that important to you!" Josh said.
"We get it now!" Jake said.
How can I be mad at these guys? They finally understood how important this was to me and they handled it the best way they knew how no matter how inappropriate it was.
"Please forgive my friends," I begged. "There will be no leg breaking, you have my word. I just wanted an opportunity to explain who we are and how we know each other."
"Okay, as long as I'm already here, go ahead, explain!" Aaron said as he leaned back in his chair and prepared to be bored to tears.
Between the four of us, we gave Aaron all the details we could in a public setting. He sat there coldly, not responding to anything we said. I could see we were getting nowhere with him so I gave him our room number and my business card with the wish that he contact me should he remember anything and want to talk about it some more and then we let him go. He reluctantly accepted my card and took the opportunity to bail like a scared little animal being released after being captured and tagged.
We finished our dinner and then made our way back to the lodge. We were all a little bummed out that Aaron had reacted so dispassionately. We all decided to turn in early and do some sightseeing tomorrow before heading home. I agreed and turned on the television real low for some background noise. My cell phone, which I had left on vibrate mode, buzzed in my pocket and I read an incoming text.
The text was from Aaron.
He wrote:
Tyler****;
It's Aaron. Can I meet you in private?
I typed a reply message:
Sure. Meet me at the lodge, room #52. I'll be waiting outside.
He wrote back:
Be there in five minutes.
I told the guys I was going to take a walk and I'd be back soon. I put on my jacket and slipped out the door. A couple of minutes later, Aaron arrived.
The End of Part #4
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