D Abby - The juvenile casting couch

Pat didn't like this. He decided to play innocent.

"What do you mean?"

"Well, they say she was treating you the way Aunt Mary treated Jamie."

Pat got indignant.

"Why would a woman like Ms. Charmin want to do anything with a kid like me except help me get the scenes right?"

The MC realized he was getting nowhere.

"Uh, that meeting scene, wasn't that difficult?"

"It had to be done that way to make it work."

"Wasn't it embarrassing to do that?"

Pat blushed and stammered.

"Uh, I'd rather not talk about that scene. It just had to be done that way."

The MC persisted.

"But it must have been embarrassing to have them make you do that in public."

Pat blushed again then looked directly at the MC and shook his head.

"They cleared the set to shoot that scene and nobody talked about it after that. The only time it's really embarrassing is when somebody like you insists on asking about it in front of all these people."

The MC had the grace to apologize. He went on to the next guest. The rest of the guests on the show kept pulling Pat back into the conversation even though the MC tried to steer it another way. Sean, Robin, and Johnny thought he handled things rather well. The phone was ringing when they got home and Sue was on the line to tell him he was a doll.

The TV columnist all picked up on it and said how that well poised youngster had put the MC in his place. Johnny called and said he had at least a dozen more requests for talk shows. The boy's at school, David included, wanted to know if he'd done things besides study lines in Sue Charmin's dressing room. Pat never did lie, he just looked innocent and ask what else did they think he could have been doing.

When it came to the less specific areas he was less inhibited and when the boys at school asked about how it felt to kiss Sue he would tell them how she would rub up against him and how good it felt.

The boys all got a big kick out of that and felt they were being let in on things other people didn't know. The coolness that had developed when the girls were chasing him gradually disappeared and he developed a few more friendships.

Movie Magazine wanted to do an article and Johnny said he should do it. They came out on a Saturday with cameras and a writer spent the whole day with him. Even Robin approved of the story when it came out. The writer had made much over the fact that Pat kept his odd job position because his other money was tied up and it was the only way he could get any pocket money. Things were going well.

Pat played show and do with Sarah at nine most nights. Occasionally, on a Thursday when David had his music lesson, they would get together, Pat would lap her cunt and Sarah would suck his cock. One time they sixty nined. Sarah really wasn't ready to go any farther and Pat was willing to go along with the deal, he enjoyed what he was doing with Sarah. She was using him but he was using her too.

Alice visited him one Sunday and to his surprise his folks went out for a half day. He and Alice had lots of time. They went through their normal routine, she sucked his cock, he lapped her cunt, they fucked, then they sixty nined. Alice licked his ass until he got another hard on and he fucked her again. This led to another cleanup and another sixty nine before Pat got worried about his parents coming home.

Every Wednesday Pat got paid nine dollars for doing odd jobs. He enjoyed the odd jobs that Anne wanted him to do each week. However, it was getting harder and harder to explain them to his mother.

Sue took Pat for a weekend in Las Vegas and he had a ball with her there. They spent Friday night, and most of Saturday and Sunday in bed. They only went out to eat and for an occasional swim in the pool.

Sean wondered if Robin was blind to what was going on between Sue and Pat. Robin seemed to accept Sue as Pat's adopted aunt and nothing more. She didn't seem to connect Sue's attachment to Pat with Aunt Mary's attachment to Jamie in the movie, even though she'd watched that movie through at least twenty times.

Pat was content with the life he was leading. He was doing things with two women and two girls. He didn't count Shirley, although he went to the garage about once a week. She unzipped his pants, felt his prick, then jerk him off. He suggested she let him finger fuck her several times, but he didn't use those words. Shirley wasn't ready to have him touch her, she looked at him, blushed, and shook her head no.

Lately the kisses were getting longer and Shirley pressed up against him when she kissed him. Pat didn't know what he would do if Shirley wanted to do more things. Pat was afraid of hurting a her even though his experience with Alice hadn't been bad. He had strong inhibitions about getting a girl pregnant and the talk he'd had with his father reinforced those inhibitions. Shirley wasn't taking the pill.

Anne solved the problem for him. Wednesday afternoon Shirley on the school bus, she told him she wasn't taking a ballet lesson but was then quiet. Anne had told Pat he should come so he would probably have to earn his nine dollars doing odd jobs today, but that was okay too. That's what he supposed to be paid for.

Anne met him at the door and asked him to come into the kitchen. She had him sit down and sat down opposite him. Pat wondered what was going on. Anne smiled so he figured it couldn't be too bad.

"What have you and Shirley been doing in the garage?"

Wow! Pat blushed but he wouldn't lie.

"Uh, well, uh, I let Shirley play with my prick and jerk me off."

"And what do you do to Shirley?"

"She's not really ready to do anything else yet. I offered to finger fuck her, but she said no. I want to lap her cunt but I won't do anything she doesn't want to. I wouldn't fuck her even if she asked, I might get her pregnant, so I just let her play with me."

Anne got up and kissed Pat.

"Pat, you're as much a gentleman as anyone I've ever met. I saw you go there with Shirley and asked her about it. She told me that she blackmailed you into going there with her the first time. Your stories are pretty much the same outside of that, but I don't like the setup."

Uh, oh, now it was going to come.

"It's not fair for her to tease you. Even if she jerks you off, I don't think that it leaves you satisfied."

Another blush from Pat.

"Uh, but, Anne, I sort of, uh, love Shirley I guess. If that's what she wants to do I'll let her do it."

"I sort of guessed that. Huh, my daughter stealing my lover. That's not the only problem. Shirley is so frustrated she doesn't sleep all night. She cries, and she's admitted to me that she finger fucks herself until she's exhausted after she plays with your prick. She's very much in love with you and wants you so bad she's spoiling her life."

"It's not considered normal for a twelve year old to have an affair, but the whole situation isn't very normal. She'd be much better off if she did what she wants to. I put her on the pill last week. I've had several talks with her. Before she joins us, we better discuss another problem. Mine, not yours. You wouldn't be comfortable having sex with both of us, would you?"

"Uh, no. I guess not."

"I didn't think so. I think I could have fun doing things with both of you together and it wouldn't bother me if you did things with me one day and Shirley the next, but I expect your finely honed sense of ethics would bother you all the time. I don't think Shirley would like me playing around with the love of her life either. It looks as if we're finished with each other and I can't tell you how sorry I am. Now I think it's time she joined us and we talked about this together."

There wasn't very much Pat could say. He thought back to the time he'd fucked Alice and lapped Sue's cunt. That had been fun but, somehow this wasn't the same sort of a situation. He couldn't put his finger on the difference but it was there.