The visit to Aaron's place was memorable indeed for both the guys. It wasn't just straight to the bedroom and into it, Aaron obviously had that in mind for later, but for the first part, they just went out the back, chatted, played ball and generally mucked about till lunchtime. Aaron had prepared lunch before their arrival, ham, cheese and salad sandwiches, all of which were eaten by three hungry guys. The afternoon was awesome, two and a half hours of it being spent in Aaron's room indulging in their pleasure. By the time they had to go, the guys both knew they had a new friend, one they knew would last. Cammo made several trips over the holiday period to his girlfriend's house. Her name was Karen, she went to his school and was a very attractive female. They'd enjoyed intimate contact for some time, Cammo having done the deed with her a few weeks after their first meeting. They were now the best of friends and enjoyed their intimacy together, whenever it happened. Cammo always made sure he wore a condom, every time, he was far too wise to fall into that trap. Joey made his visit about half way through January. Cammo noticed a definite difference in the kid; he was more mature and was starting to develop physically as well. Cammo couldn't decide whether to ask him if he still wanted to; he was different to Rocky. Todd had gone to work when Joey arrived, so Cammo took him into the lounge before showing him around the rest of the unit.
"Well, this is my home Joey, whatya think? Cammo asked.
Joey was impressed. "Yeah Cammo, it's nice. It's only fairly small but it's perfect for you and Todd.
"Yeah, my thoughts exactly," Cammo said. "Now, we've got the full day to ourselves, is there anything you wanna do especially?"
Joey looked at his feet for some time before looking squarely into Cammo's eyes. "Well," he said, "there is one thing I wanna ask you."
"Go for it," Cammo replied.
"That time you visited the drain, just after Todd took you in, remember?" Joey asked.
"Yeah," Cammo replied.
"Well, you did something that day I've never forgotten. It was real cool and I was wondering if you, well, um..., wanted to do it again?" Joey looked and sounded shy.
Cammo looked squarely at him. "Are you saying you want me to?" he asked.
"Yeah," Joey replied. "You did it so cool that day, like I said, I've never forgotten it. Rock's good but he never done it as good as that."
Cammo was half hard in his jocks, this kid was irresistibly cute and he could well remember the smoothness of his incredible thighs against his plunging cock. Joey's eyes shifted to the bulge in Cammo's jeans.
"I might be wrong," he said, "but I reckon that lump has just answered my question for me."
Cammo put an arm around his shoulders. "If you still want to Joey, I'm certainly not gonna spoil your fun. Anything else you wanna do besides that?"
"Yeah," Joey replied, "before we left the drains, Rock and me were into sucking each other. Would you let me give him a suck for you?"
"Do you really have to ask?" Cammo queried.
They entered Cammo's room, getting naked quickly before Joey pushed Cammo towards the bed, getting him to lie on his back. Cammo was as rigid as he could remember as Joey kneeled between his legs, bending forward before taking nearly all of Cammo's cock into his warm, soft mouth. Joey's mouth worked its miracle for only a short time before Cammo had to tell him to stop, if he didn't, the morning was going to be spoiled.
"Sorry man," Cammo said, "I guess you're just too good."
"That's cool," Joey replied, lying face down on the bed next to Cammo, "maybe it'll be better this way."
Cammo sat up and looked down at the smooth cheeks and upper thighs, his mind busy remembering how soft and smooth it had been between them all those months ago.
"What're you waiting for?" Joey asked.
Cammo didn't have to be asked twice, he quickly straddled Joey and guided his cock to the smooth wonderland, holding his breath as he felt it slip to full depth before breathing out noisily as his pubes contacted Joey's cheeks. Oh jeez shit, this was even better than he remembered, Joey's thighs felt even smoother than before. Cammo took the first tentative thrust, feeling the warm, smooth skin against his cock transmitting feelings he didn't believe. Joey moved beneath him, savouring the feeling of Cammo's smooth cock, waiting for the charge he knew wouldn't be too far away. Within a few minutes, Cammo's charge burst between Joeys thighs in a powerful white torrent, Joey squirming as he felt the warm fluid, opening and closing his legs in an attempt to maximise the pleasure he felt. Cammo was spent and collapsed fully onto Joey, breathing deeply. That had been one of the most incredible climaxes he'd ever had. After several more minutes, he pushed himself up and withdrew his now half hard cock from Joey's wonderland.
"That's only the first for the day Joey," he said. "Tonight, I'm gonna go you like nothing else so you'd better ready yourself man. Hey, do you wanna suck?"
"Nah," Joey replied, "Leave it till tonight, I had a good pull before I came round cause I had a fair idea you'd still want to."
"Cool," Cammo replied, "tonight then."
"Yeah, now whatya got planned for the day?" Joey asked.
Cammo outlined his plans for the next two days, leaving out details of the evenings and nights, these could be planned on the spot, they weren't things that could be laid out in advance. The days were enjoyable for both of them, doing things together and enjoying each other's company, despite the age difference. Their evenings and nights were enjoyed to the full also, their activities in Cammo's room almost being the highlight of the visit. They were both saddened when Joey had to return to his family, but their spirits were buoyed by the knowledge they could always spend more time together during future holidays.
Todd had to make a trip to the north during the holidays. He'd be leaving Cammo alone in the unit for a couple of days, but wasn't worried. He knew Cammo was sufficiently responsible to be able to take care of himself for two days.
"You just make sure you don't get up to no good while I'm away," Todd joked. " I don't wanna come home and find used condoms littering the place."
"Bugger," Cammo returned, "I was planning a huge orgy too. Never mind, have to wait till you get back I suppose, then you can join in too."
He received a very old fashioned look from Todd. "Yeah, but don't forget, if you need anything at all, just go and see Mrs. Ulricht next door. I've had a word with her and she'll help out. OK?"
Todd duly left the following day and Cammo spent his time watching TV and using the Playstation. He had no plans really to leave the house and wanted it to be neat and tidy when Todd returned. The following morning, around ten o'clock, Cammo received a phone call from Todd.
"Hey man, I want you to be home at three this arvo, that OK with you?"
"Yeah Todd," Cammo replied, "didn't have any plans anyway."
"Good," Todd said, "I'll see you at around three then." He hung up.
Cammo was sitting in the lounge room when Todd returned, hearing without taking notice of the garage door opening and closing. He heard the key in the front door, but kept on reading his book, it was only Todd after all.
"Hello Cam." The female voice penetrated through his concentration.
Cammo looked up into the face of a woman in her early forties, a very attractive face lined by the hard life she had endured. He noticed tears brimming in her eyes and the smile of affection on her lips.
"Mum?" he queried.
The woman walked to the centre of the room, her eyes still on Cammo.
"Mum?" Cammo repeated, "is that you?" He stood and approached the woman.
"Yes Cam, it's me."
Cammo's eyes studied the woman for several minutes, his face showing no emotion whatever. Finally.
"You walked out that night, leaving me with my drunken father. You didn't even try to help me and when I asked him where you were, I got the same treatment and was thrown out the door with nothing, nothing! I spent three years living like an animal in drains with other kids, fending for myself at thirteen, stealing to survive, scrounging for food. You never even tried to find me and now, here you are, tears in your eyes telling me you're my mother." He brushed past the woman, heading for his room. "I don't think I wanna know you, now or ever!"
"Cammo, Cammo..." Todd's voice trailed off; there was obviously no point right now.
Todd entered the lounge room and sat down, indicating the other chair to Cammo's mother. "I told you this might happen," he said. "He's got a mind of his own that one, he's done it hard. When I took him in, as I told you, he wasn't easy, but when you look at him now compared to what he was when he first arrived, the difference is so astounding as to be almost unbelievable. We'll get there Fiona, it'll only be a matter of time once he's heard your story. Anyway, I've got the documentation at work to prove it to him, and he can't dispute that."
They talked for some time before Todd offered to take Fiona back to where she was staying. There was little point in her staying at the unit, Cammo having received her as he had, she may as well go back to the motel while Todd attempted to square things off. The Department had footed the bill for her to stay at a local motel while things were sorted out with Cammo. They left the unit, Cammo hearing the garage door again, only emerging from his room when he was sure she had gone. He sat in the lounge room, his mind in a whirl, he hadn't even thought of his mother for the last three years and now here she was, back again, obviously wanting a new start with him. How was he expected to feel after nearly four years? Todd returned an hour later, an official looking folder under his arm. He said nothing of the visit to Cammo, knowing if he even mentioned it, Cammo could fly off the handle; there was still a bit of work to be done on him yet. Todd threw the folder on the dining room table and sat down, inviting Cammo to do the same. He opened the folder and perused the contents, finding the articles he required before placing them in front of Cammo, asking him to read them fully. Cammo read for a full half hour, the expression on his face changing from dour to disbelief. His reading revealed a long and bitter struggle on his mother's behalf, attempting to cut through red tape, coming up against obstacles that appeared impenetrable, her own attempts at searching and her final, inevitable defeat at the hands of officials. She had searched through Departments and agencies for the last three and a half years attempting to locate Cammo, finally giving up in exasperation when her enquiries met with a blank time and time again.
"Is this right?" Cammo asked.
"As it's written Cammo," Todd replied. "Everything you read there is correct, that's the full and complete record of your mother's efforts."
Cammo just stared at the paperwork in disbelief, then, despite his disinterest, "What about Dad, anything about him?"
Todd opened the folder again, taking a sheet of paper out and putting it in front of Cammo. The sheet revealed his father had passed away two and a half years earlier, stricken by and riddled with cancer. Despite his disinterest, Cammo felt tears in his eyes. He remembered the good times of his early childhood; it hadn't been bad the whole time. Cammo sat for many minutes, his head cradled in his hands, his eyes glued to the sheets of paper in front of him. This didn't seem possible, someone had cared after all.
"So what happened," he asked. "Someone, somewhere frigged it up, they must've."
"There was a certain guy in our Department who wasn't doing his job properly," Todd admitted. "He was found out quite some time ago and enquiries were made into him. Those enquiries have only just finished and he was sacked last week. Your mother's file was in a drawer gathering dust and he was the only one who knew about it, even though the Department has been looking for her since you came into our care. All I can do is apologise for him Cammo, this sort of thing doesn't happen often and if it happens at all, it's usually a case of mistaken identity, not slackness like this time."
"I've gotta think about this," Cammo said. "I musta hurt Mum deeply by what I said. Shit Todd, I thought she didn't care, I couldn't believe it when I saw her standing there, all I wanted to do was hate her."
"Look mate," Todd explained, "she's staying at a motel fairly close to here. What I suggest is, that you have a good long think about it, and what you've read there. She's agreed to wait until we've had a good long talk, until I've been able to explain the difficulties she's had. You've come a long way in the last hour reading what you have so my suggestion is this. We'll leave it for tomorrow, we'll have a good talk and if you're agreeable, you can meet her again the day after tomorrow. How's that sound?"
Cammo was silent for several minutes, the events of the afternoon going over and over in his mind. He'd hated her to start with, he'd seen an uncaring woman standing in front of him, but having read what he had, his opinion was now changing. That had been his Mum, the woman he'd cared most about all those years ago.
"Yeah, cool Todd. I can't say I'm not pissed with that guy in your Department, if I ever meet him I'll take his fuckin' head off."
Todd smiled, more to himself than anything else. This kid had a mind of his own and he knew well if Cammo ever did meet the slacker, he was more than capable of carrying out his threat.
"OK, that's good Cammo, we'll have a good long talk tomorrow and go from there. I can assure you your Mum hasn't been idle in her attempts, she's upset at the present of course but I explained to her before we got here what your reaction might be, and she was the first to understand. She's happy to wait and see what the results are."
Cammo said nothing, his mind was still turning events over and over and he was incapable of making any decision right now. After what he had read, it was obvious his mother had tried to locate him, and despite his earlier feeling of hate towards her, he was warming to the idea of a new start, remembering the affection between them all those years ago.
To be continued