{ASST} Whiz_Kid {Mr_Ed} (mg, exhib, rom, 1st, cons, MF, group)

Disclaimer:
This story is entirely fiction, and has no basis or 
purpose other than to entertain.  It should not be 
read by any minor, for it is not intended as an 
instructional manual in sex.  If the idea of underage 
sex bothers you, do not read any further.  If you are 
looking for the sex part, it is not detailed, and near 
the end.


Whiz Kid          by:  Mr. Ed

Within days of moving into the new home with his 
parents, Bruce had made an impact upon the lives of 
his next door neighbour.  When he overheard his 
neighbour, Mr. Grey explaining a problem he had on his 
computer, his Dad had beckoned him forward and had him 
explained how to get the result he wanted to Mr. Grey.  
Of course, he had to actually show him for it to be 
believed, for he was only twelve years old, but when 
he sat down at the computer, made the change he had 
mentioned, and then copied the formula across the 
required range, Mr. Grey was beginning to panic until 
he saw the results did not change the values he 
already had, but made them look neater.

That was the first time he met Janet as well, for she 
came in to watch him work on her father's computer, 
and then was introduced to him after he had said hello 
to her.  Two years younger than him, they seemed to 
strike off an immediate friendship beyond what her 
father even noticed.  Most importantly, his helping 
her father had opened the door for him to have access 
to visit Janet after that.

Although Janet did not have her own computer, she was 
allowed to use her father's when he wasn't on it, and 
it had always been something she enjoyed.  When Bruce 
showed her his own system and the programs he had on 
it, she knew she was going to enjoy having him as her 
new neighbour.  On top of their desire to be friends, 
the way he instructed her on how to do different 
things, and recalling what he had shown her on his 
system brought about a comfort level with their 
parents that neither noticed at first.  For them, it 
was a matter of doing what they were allowed until a 
limit was imposed, and as yet had not heard of any 
limits.

"So what is this thing on top of your monitor, Bruce?" 
asked Janet during their third day of being together.

"Oh, oh!" he exclaimed.  "I think I just got caught."

"What does that mean?" she enquired.

"It's a camera, Janet, and I've been using it to take 
your picture while you work on my computer.  After 
all, I like looking at you, even when you're not 
here."

"So show me now," she requested, but at least she was 
smiling.

Resigned to fate, Bruce loaded the program, which 
happened to include his favourite movie of Janet at 
the computer, but realized that would not be a good 
one to show her.  When he tried to get a different one 
to show her, she stopped him, wanting to see the one 
already loaded.  Hoping she would not notice the 
things he had noticed, he rewound it to the beginning 
and began to play the movie, complete with the sound 
of her recorded voice.  As the scene approached, Bruce 
crossed his fingers in hopes it would pass unnoticed.

"You're looking down my shirt front," exclaimed Janet 
when the scene came on.

"I didn't mean to look, but was showing you something, 
and glanced down, Janet.  I'm sorry, but I just had to 
look, it was so nice!"

"How much did you get to see?" she asked.

"Everything I'm not supposed to see on your chest," he 
admitted.  "Are you going to tell on me now?"

"No," she said quietly.  "Next time at least let me 
know you are looking," she added almost in a whisper.

"That'd be almost like asking to get my face slapped," 
he said.  "You sure are pretty, Janet."


"They are not much yet, and you're not going to get 
anything slapped," she said.

"But I guess I'll never see you in that shirt again," 
he surmised.  "You want me to erase that recording, 
for there is one shot of them that is the very best of 
all."

"Don't you dare erase it!" she exclaimed.  "Can I see 
it?"

Bruce knew exactly what frame held the shot, and 
issued the command to go directly to it, and then 
froze the action.  There on the screen was her entire 
chest, shoulders to belly fully exposed for him to see 
when she had bent forward.  Reaching up, she put her 
arms around his neck, and gave him an upside down kiss 
on his lips.

"You really don't mind that I got to see so much of 
you," he said in surprise.

"Embarrassed, but glad you did and liked what you 
saw," she replied.

"Then you're even sweeter than I thought," he told 
her.  "That is the sexiest thing I've ever seen, 
Janet, and has been a part of my dreams at night.  
Thank you for coming into my life!"

"You're thanking me?" she questioned.  "Bruce, you've 
got to be the smartest person I've ever known, are so 
nice to me, even when you cheat on me, and I'm the 
lucky one.  I've never had a friend like you before, 
and hope it can last a long time."

"Trust me, it will if I have anything to do about it," 
he assured her.  "You do know then that if I get 
another chance, I'll cheat again?"

"I'll make sure you get the chance, Bruce," she said 
as she stood and pushed herself against him.

Bruce tried to pull his erection away from Janet until 
he realized she wanted to feel it against her, and 
then changed direction to satisfy her desire.  They 
kissed long, and passionately, as he felt his erect 
penis press against her belly.  "Be my girlfriend?" he 
asked.

"I already am, Bruce, from the first time I saw you," 
she said.  "You can go under my shirt if you want, 
Bruce."

"You already know that I want to," he said as his hand 
slipped up under her shirt to just below her breast.

"Go up the rest of the way before I die," she 
exclaimed, and his hand did as requested.

"Oh, Janet, you are so perfect!" he declared as he 
kneaded the breast.

"I promise you they will get bigger," she stated.

"Maybe, but they are as perfect as they could be 
already," he declared as he lifted her shirt to look 
at the mound.

"You're cheating again since I didn't say you could do 
that," she pointed out.

"They may be a part of you, but they're mine from now 
on," he declared.  He staked his claim better by 
leaning over and kissing the exposed breast several 
times, and then slipped his mouth over top of the 
entire mound.

"Do that to the other one," she said.  "I want them 
both to by yours!"

Bruce obliged by exposing the other side, kissing it 
repeatedly and then took it into his mouth as he had 
the other one.  Janet yielded them to his play.

The sound of somebody approaching put an end to the 
moment, and saw him leaning over to point out 
something on the changed screen of his monitor when 
his mother came in with Janet's Mom.

"Sorry to have to put an end to your lessons, but it's 
time for us to get back home, Janet," said Mrs. Grey.  
"You'll have time again tomorrow, if Bruce wants to be 
bothered with you."

"Now that would be tough," said Bruce.  "I get a 
chance to show off, and need to decide if I want to.  
Oh, what the heck, I guess I could be a little show 
off."

"Your sense of humour is not too bad either, Bruce," 
said Mrs. Grey.

"If I end up getting all 'A's on my report card, it 
will be your fault, Bruce," declared Janet.
"Yea," he agreed, "getting to be known as a 'brainer' 
has it's drawbacks," he said.
"You think Janet will get good at using a computer, 
Bruce?" asked Mrs. Grey.
"She's already good, and getting to be better, Ma'am," 
he replied.  "If she wants to, she'll be a whiz kid on 
it real soon."
When they had left, Bruce had to use the bathroom and 
relieve the pressure.  He had never been able to hold 
real breasts before, other than when he fed at his 
mother's, a thing he could not remember.  The memory 
of today would stay with him for a long time.


"Mr. Grey would like to speak to you, Bruce," said his 
mother the next morning.  
He had just finished dressing, and had not even turned 
on his system yet.  Recalling yesterday, he wondered 
if Janet had said something to let their shared secret 
out, and was a little apprehensive as he went 
downstairs to see her father.
"Good morning, Bruce," greeted Mr. Grey.  "It seems 
you're going to cost me a lot of money today, and was 
wondering if you could spare a little time in helping 
me do that?"
"I'm sorry, Mr. Grey, but I have no idea of how I 
could have cost you a lot of money, and I certainly 
didn't intend to if I did," responded Bruce.
"If my daughter has done as well as her mother 
reports, then it's time she has her own computer, and 
I want your help in picking out a good system for her.  
Mind you, she's not to know about it just yet."
"That's not fair!" exclaimed Bruce.  "Sure, I'd be 
happy to help you pick out a good system, Sir, but for 
me to not be excited about it and not tell her?  That 
will be the tough part.  When did you want to go?"

"The stores will be open in a few minutes, so could we 
go now?" he asked.

"The smile on Mom's face tells me she won't object, 
Sir, so lead and I'll follow.  Later, Mom!"

"No way!" she exclaimed.  "You're not getting away 
without a kiss!"

"Oh, Mom!  Really!" he exclaimed as he collected the 
kiss, and snuck in a hug as well.  "What a kid has to 
do to keep his mother happy these days!"

"While it's not likely," said Mr. Grey, "if you ever 
decide to run away from home, Bruce, then stop in and 
see me.  I could manage to live with a son like you!"

"My folks have had a lot of practice with me, Mr. 
Grey," replied Bruce, "but I'd be willing to negotiate 
a second Dad.  Any chance you'd become 'Dad Grey'?" he 
asked.

"Deal!" he responded, and offered his hand to shake.

"Now, Sir," said Bruce, "the next question is which 
store did you have in mind?  Some are more expensive 
than others."

"I was thinking about Courts," he replied.

"Wow!  It's great if my second Dad is that rich!"

"Bad choice, eh?" responded Mr. Grey.  "I guess I'm 
going where you point me then, Son."

"The best choice means somebody would have to put the 
pieces together, Dad, but your new 'Son' is willing to 
do it if you will trust him for the purpose.  It would 
be ready by this time tomorrow if you are willing."

"Not only willing, but grateful," replied Mr. Grey as 
they got into his car.

When he got in on the driver's side, Mr. Grey said, 
"In three days it will be Janet's birthday, and this 
will be given to her then, Bruce.  If you are willing 
to get it ready, and can be sure it is ready, then I 
think she'd have a better system for your being 
involved.  Why do you look so surprised, Bruce?"

"It's just so hard to believe," replied Bruce.  "In 
four days it will be my birthday, and will become a 
teenager.  Would you mind waiting, Sir?  I need to go 
back to my house and get my bank card.  I can't go to 
a computer store without my bank card!"

"Before you go, Bruce," said Dad Grey, "do you have 
any idea what I need to do to my system to make it 
better than it is now?  Sometimes it gets so slow!"

"Sounds like memory," observed Bruce.  "How about I 
take a few minutes to look at it, just to be sure 
that's what you need, and how much it can hold."

"To me it sounds like a perfect excuse as to why I'm 
taking you out shopping," he agreed.  "Which is first, 
your bank card, or my system?"

"My bank card and notebook first and then your system, 
Dad," replied Bruce.  "If you could start it up, that 
would be great."

"We'll have to kick Janet off it first," he reported.  
"On your way, Son!"

"Please don't kick too hard," requested Bruce, "she's 
really nice, Dad!"

"She's safe, Bruce," he assured him.  "Off you go!"

The front door was open when he returned to their 
house, and he entered to be greeted by her mother and 
led into the study.  "Morning, Janet," called out 
Bruce.  "Can I get just one minute on your Dad's 
computer to see what he really needs?"

"Morning, Bruce," she replied as she got up.  "Should 
I close this program?"

"No reason to," he stated as he took hold of her hand 
for a few seconds.  "Do I get to see you later?"

"You better since I was just trying to figure out an 
excuse to see you," she said, blushing.

"Trust me," he replied, "no excuse necessary!"

Bruce made what was on the screen vanish, opened up 
another item, read a couple of things from it, and 
then closed it, before returning the original program 
Janet had been using.  "There you are, Janet," he 
reported.  "I'll see you when we get back."

"Talk about short visits!" she exclaimed.  "Later 
then, Bruce."

"Ready Dad," he exclaimed.  "Later, Janet!"

"He's my Dad!" exclaimed Janet.

"Yea, yea!" he exclaimed.  "I'll soon bring him back 
to you, Janet," he said.  "I'll just borrow him for a 
little while, okay?"

"Why can't I come with you?" she asked.

"You're a girl, and this is a guy type of thing," 
replied Bruce.  "Go ahead and fret if you want, 
though, but I hope it's for both of us if you do!"

"Abandoned by my two main men at one time!" she 
declared putting on a pout.

"That's your job, Dad Grey," said Bruce.  "I'll wait 
outside for you, Sir!"

Janet was in her Dad's arms getting kissed as he left 
the room, and headed outside.  Things were going 
rather well for him, and his future looked brighter 
than it had been for a long time, and it had always 
looked good.


When Bruce entered the computer store, he was greeted 
by everyone on staff.  The girl at the reception desk 
gave him a broad smile, and directed him to go on in, 
where the sales people all said or waved hello to him.  
He approached the owner sitting behind his desk, and 
waited for him to finish on the telephone.

"Good morning, Mr. Burns," said the owner.  "What 
brings you here today?"

"The best deal possible," replied Bruce.  "Are you 
ready to make a deal?"

"Silly question," he replied.  "Name your poison!"

Bruce started naming off the items he wanted, was 
halted periodically while the owner entered his needs 
into the computer.  Mr. Grey listened to it all, 
taking a seat in a nearby chair, astonished at how 
Bruce knew each item he was ordering, and making very 
little sense of what they might be.  Finally, he 
interrupted to ask Bruce what he was getting.

"So far, I've ordered what you need on your computer, 
the main components for Janet's birthday gift, and 
it's not the biggest or best, but what she would be up 
to using with her level of experience."

"Did you order one of those camera things for the 
computer?" he asked.

"No, Sir, and I don't recommend one either," he 
stated.  "They can be used for the wrong purpose."

"Who would she be using it with other than you?" he 
asked.

"It's the me that I don't trust, and it could be 
anyone else on the internet, Dad," he replied.  "There 
are a lot of predators out there."

"I've met Mr. Burns, so know this is not your own Dad, 
but your son is giving you good advise, Sir," said the 
store owner.  "I'd suggest you listen to him."

"You have one on yours, don't you, Bruce?" asked Dad 
Grey.

"Yes Sir, but I know how to ignore the wrong questions 
or suggestions," he replied.

"So teach Janet to do the same, but add one to the 
order," he instructed.  "I'll take a chance on what he 
and Janet might do with it between them."

"That's not fair, Dad," responded Bruce.  "I know, no 
matter what I tell you, that if I got a chance to see 
a little too much, I'd take it."

"If Janet decides to let you see more than what I'd 
want her to show you, then I'll have to trust her 
judgement," he replied.  "I want one on her system, 
and will ask that you keep her away from others 
getting into your connections."

"That would mean I'd need to be connected to her 
system, Sir," he pointed out.

"Then get them connected," he ordered.

"Then add a P C to P C network cable," requested Bruce 
of the owner.

"Wouldn't a hub be better?" asked the owner.

"What's a hub?" asked Dad Grey.

"A switching box that allows several computers to be 
linked together," replied Bruce.  "If we were to get 
one, I'd be able to link up with your computer as 
well," he explained.

"So the next time I have a problem like the other day, 
I'd be able to get you to look at it from your own 
room," he surmised.

"Yes, Sir, but I'd have to show you how to encrypt 
your files so they were not visible to my curiosity.  
I've been known to break those just for the heck of 
it, but wouldn't do that to you, Sir."

"Then get the hub, as you call it, for I have every 
reason to trust my new Son," he ordered.

"May I tell you, Mr. Grey, that your trust in his word 
is not misplaced," said the owner.  "That's why he can 
come in here anytime he wants and do what he needs 
even in the back room."

"But there is one important thing I did not give my 
word about," cautioned Bruce.

"Then one day, tell me if my daughter is as beautiful 
as I think she is," he replied.

"I already know how beautiful her heart is, Sir," said 
Bruce.  "Somehow, I'm sure the packaging is just about 
as good as it can get."

"What else were you interested in today, Bruce?" asked 
the store owner.

"I have no idea," he replied.  "I've got to get a look 
at what you have that's new and in my price range.  
You lower your price on flat screen monitors yet?"

"Not enough for your budget, Bruce," he replied.

"Well, whatever I get will be on a different bill 
anyway," he stated.  "Did you want your upgrade on a 
separate bill from Janet's system, Mr. Grey?"

"No, they can be on the same bill," he replied.  "May 
I have an idea of the total?"

A price was quoted that got Bruce's full attention, 
and a frown on his face.  "That doesn't sound right," 
he said to the owner.

"That is before your discount, Bruce, but you are 
entitled to have that for yourself, so that's the 
regular selling price," he explained.

"Thanks," said Bruce.  "Mr. Grey gets my discount on 
this one," he said.  "This is for my new girlfriend's 
birthday, and I get an excuse to spend more time with 
her.  For me, it's a great deal already!"

"So be it," replied the owner.  "Twenty percent off 
that sound a little better, Mr. Grey?  The problem is 
that the bill will have to be in Bruce's name."

"Since I was expecting to pay a lot more than this, 
I'm delighted," he replied.  "My new son is an 
informed shopper."

"Now you have an idea of how well he is liked here," 
said the owner.  "Go on, Bruce, you have a system to 
put together in the back, and some shopping so I can 
get my hands into your pocket too.  Mr. Grey, if you 
wish to watch him work, you will be impressed."

In the back room after the greetings from the 
technicians, Bruce started collecting the components 
he had ordered, borrowed the two tools he needed, and 
began putting the components into the frame.  Mr. Grey 
stood a short way away so as to keep out of Bruce's 
way, watched the things going into the frame, and then 
as the wires and ribbons were connected in rapid 
succession.  It was less than half an hour later that 
the newly assembled frame housing was slipped into a 
box, cushioned, and taped closed, no longer 
distinguishable from any professional packaging which 
he would have purchased from any other retailer.

"Okay, guys," said Bruce to the other technicians.  
"How about you load up the rest of the things on the 
bill into Mr. Grey's car, while I see what I'm going 
to spend my hard earned money on?"

"Take a look at the new Symantec program, Bruce," said 
the head technician.  "It's a really super good 
integration of their maintenance tools, and virus 
protection programs."

"You're kidding!" exclaimed Bruce.  "Man, that sounds 
like it for me today!" he added as he headed for the 
front showroom.

Bruce took a few minutes to review the marketing 
statements on the program packaging before actually 
making the purchase, checked the price posted on the 
flat screen monitor, and with a sigh, led Mr. Grey 
back outside to his car.

"When we get home, Dad, the new system can be stored 
in my Dad's garage, and I will put on the operating 
system later this evening, after your rules won't let 
me spend more time with Janet."

"You in love with her?" he asked.

"To be honest, Dad, I don't really know a lot about 
what love for a girl is supposed to be like, but I 
sure don't want to be too far away from her right now.  
She's the first friend I can talk to about the things 
I like, is kind of sweet to look at, and has even 
kissed me.  Oh, Lord, could we talk about something 
different?"

"And why something different?" he asked.

"Because I won't be able to stand up by the time we 
get home," said Bruce turning very red in the face."

"That's what her mother used to do to me when I first 
met her," he stated.  "Just tuck it up against your 
belly, for it shows less that way.  I'll take a longer 
way home to give you a little time.  Shall we get an 
ice cream cone each?"

"Thanks, Mr. Grey," said Bruce.  "I'm going to like 
having a second Dad, even if it can be embarrassing."

By the time they had finished the ice cream, and 
driven home, Bruce was able to assist with unloading 
the necessary items into his father's garage, and then 
returned to the car for the short trip from one house 
to the next.  Inside, Janet had already turned off her 
father's system, so Bruce took the few minutes to open 
the box, insert the new memory into it, and as the 
system was powered up, re-closed the box.  Once he had 
verified the acceptance of the new memory, he powered 
it off, before turning to Janet.

"I got your Dad to stop along the way so I could buy a 
new program," he told her.  "I'm going to put in on my 
system, and wondered it that was too boring for you to 
want to watch?"

"If I'm going to be bored, then I don't know anyone 
I'd rather be bored with, Bruce," she replied.  "Guess 
I'll have to come back for lunch in an hour or so."

"If I can't con my Mom into lunch for you, then I'll 
have to take on a new name," he stated.

"You're going to have to try my meal one day soon, 
Bruce," stated her mother.

"I get the feeling you're more likely to get tired of 
me and throw me out," he replied.  "I'll look forward 
to it, Mom Grey," he added.

"And turn my husband and daughter against me?" she 
responded.  "Nah, I think we could accept your being 
here, Bruce, especially if I have earned the name of 
'Mom Grey'," she added.

"Thanks, Mom," he said.

"You come in here and take over both my Mom and Dad!" 
exclaimed Janet.  "I'm glad I'm included along with 
them."

"Janet," said Bruce with a serious look on his face.  
"I expect to spend our golden anniversary talking with 
you about when we first met.  If I don't mess things 
up, you will probably be my best friend for the rest 
of my life!"

"Are you planning on asking me to marry you?" she 
enquired.

"Not with both your parents watching, and without a 
ring to offer you," he said.  "That will probably take 
me a few years to earn enough to buy that, so be 
patient."

"You get the feeling they want us to vanish, darling?" 
asked her father of her mother.

"Probably, but I'm not cooperating, since I just 
realized why you're so taken with him.  Bruce, if you 
don't get the right answer when you ask the question, 
then you'll have asked a girl I don't know," she said 
as she drew him against herself.

Finally, Bruce was able to head home, Janet at his 
side, and wearing the same top that she had worn when 
he first saw her breasts.  He could see the promise of 
having a really good day today.

"Janet," said Bruce, "I'd like you to meet Mom Burns.  
Mom, this is likely to be your future daughter-in-law, 
so I'd like you to say hello to Janet."

"Oh, Lord, is it that serious already?" she asked as 
she held her arms open to receive Janet.

"He's not going to ask me for a few years yet, Mom 
Burns," said Janet.  "If he does though, then he's 
already figured out my answer."

"Am I going to have to worry about the two of you 
alone upstairs in Bruce's room?" she asked.

"Definitely," replied Bruce.  "I'm sure not promising 
to wait forever, and will need some help with the 
waiting!"

"Do I need to prevent Janet from going up to your 
room?" she asked.

"If you did that, I'd just have to run away from 
home," he stated.  "I like living here, so please 
don't!"

"I'll put limits on how far he can go, Mom Burns," 
offered Janet.

"Dam!" exclaimed Bruce.  "I hate five to one odds, 
especially when they are not in my favour.  Well, if 
you feel like risking it, I'm upstairs and lonely!"  

Leaving them there, he went up to his room.  It was a 
relief when Janet came in alone a few minutes later, 
sat down on his lap and kissed him.  When he looked 
down, there was a fully exposed breast for him to see 
inside her shirt, and she knew he was looking!

"You really are so beautiful, Janet," he told her, 
looking first at her breast, and then up into her 
eyes.  "I mean inside as well as outside, you know."

"You're as handsome as they come, Bruce, but from what 
I've seen, you are just as beautiful on the inside as 
what you seem to think I am," she told him.  "Do you 
really think we will last through until we get 
married?"

"Question that again and you'll give me an excuse to 
see what your bum looks like while I spank it for 
you," he warned her.  "Yea, I'm going to do everything 
I can to make sure it does work."

"Since I'm going to try as well, we've got a pretty 
good chance then," she surmised.  "Your Mom knows 
you've seen my breasts, Bruce."

"Shit!" he responded.  "That's being a little too 
honest.  By the way, what is my limit that you 
mentioned?"

"I'll tell you when you get there," she stated.  "It 
doesn't include my breasts, that's for sure, so would 
you get me turned on a little more by feeling them 
again for me?"

"As long as you don't mind my poking you down below," 
he stated as his erection reached it's peak.  His hand 
slipped up under her shirt, and found her first 
breast.

"Where did you and my Dad go?" asked Janet from behind 
closed eyes as her desire grew.

"Will you quit asking?" he requested.  "I told you, 
it's a man's thing!"

"Do I get threatened with another bare bum spanking if 
I were to ask again?" she enquired.

"I don't want to spank your sweet ass, Janet," he 
declared.

"I was just asking if you wanted an excuse to see it?" 
she explained.  "I'd risk a spanking so you could."

"You are wonderful, Janet," he exclaimed.  "I don't 
know when we'll get a chance, but if you are going to 
let me, then it will be a spanking of kisses, not from 
my hand."

"Make sure you get your hands on as well then," she 
ordered.

"Get off me before I come in my briefs," he ordered, 
pushing her up and off his lap.  "How am I going to 
get anything done this way?"

"My panties are already wet," she whispered in his 
ear.  "The promise of letting you see and touch my 
butt did it for me!"

Bruce was up and off to the bathroom like a shot out 
of a gun, and the relief he sought had to be washed 
out of the sink when it had finished.


Following the installation on his system, they made a 
stop for lunch with his mother, and followed that with 
a visit to Janet's home.  Bruce installed the new 
program on her father's system ran it so as to further 
improve that systems' performance, and then went for a 
walk with Janet.  Part of the time he held her hand, 
others he held her by her shoulders or waist, but 
always he held her in contact with him.

"Later on today, Bruce," said Janet, "I want you to 
leave your camera on, and let me have a few minutes 
alone in your room by myself."

"Be careful, Janet," he warned.  "Don't show me too 
much, for I'm having a hard time keeping my hands off 
you already."

"At lease I can give you some good dreams," she 
stated.  "One day, you'll get at the real thing, and I 
guess you'll have to practice like I do in the 
meantime."

"You're determined to get me hard while were walking 
around in public," he said.  "Come on, let's sit for a 
couple of minutes while I keep it from breaking off!"

After he did the necessary adjustment, it was made 
even worse by Janet kissing him on the lips, and 
passionately.  Right there where anybody could be 
watching, she placed her hand over it, and held it for 
a moment before removing her hand.  "Sorry, Bruce, but 
I wanted to get an idea of just how big it was for my 
dreams."

"Then do that in my room when we are alone," he 
requested.  "Oh, Janet, the next few years are going 
to be tough ones, for I want to be with you, but it 
gets hard when I am.  Knowing I can feel up your 
breasts, and probably your bum is enough so I'll never 
be able to get it soft!"

"When you need to, walk a little behind me," she 
suggested.  "That will at least block it from most 
people."

"And make it harder while I watch your ass bounce," he 
responded.

"Then watch my hair bounce instead," she suggested.  
"You'll get to see my butt bounce enough when we're 
alone."

"Yea, but you know I cheat!" he admitted.

"Then stay hard, handsome!" she responded.

"To change the subject," said Bruce, "I have a little 
work to do this evening, so I guess after supper you 
and I are alone for the evening."

"What kind of work?" she asked.

"Some none of your business type," he told her.  
"Sorry, Janet, but I just can't tell you some family 
secrets just yet."

"I'm sorry, Bruce," she said.  "I didn't mean to ask 
about any secrets."

"There is one secret that I can tell you, Janet," he 
stated.  "It's sort of new for me, and has taken me 
awhile to realize, but I'm pretty sure that what I 
feel for you means that I love you!"

Janet did not bother to even try to hide the tears 
streaming down her face, but leaned over and kissed 
him, once again in public.  "I love you too, Bruce," 
she said.  "I love you with all my heart, and when we 
can, you will have all of my body too!"

"I couldn't ask for a better deal," he said as he 
wiped away her tears with his shirt.


When they walked into Janet's home once again, Janet 
shot away from him into her mother's arms, the tears 
flowing once again.

"What's the matter?" she asked immediately.  "Did 
something happen to you?"

"He's as nice as Daddy, and he said he loves me!" she 
blurted out.

"Made your decision, did you son?" asked her father 
from behind him.  "You know what love is now?"

"Yes, Sir, and it hurts like hell!" he responded.  
"Oh, Sorry, Dad Grey!  I wasn't thinking, and didn't 
mean to swear!"

"If that's the worse you swear, then I can live with 
that, Son," he responded, laughing.  "As to the 
hurting, it's not so bad.  I still have the same 
feeling about that older woman holding your love."

"Go get changed, Janet, for we are all eating next 
door this evening, and then we are being kicked out 
for Bruce has some work to do."

"How come you know about it and I don't," asked Janet.  
"I thought it was his family's secret."

"It is, but we're privileged," she replied.  "Go get 
changed, and dress nice for the Burns."

Not that Bruce had much time to notice, but he was 
aware of how nice it was to sit at the table with the 
two families, Janet at his side.  Most of his 
attention was on how great she looked since changing, 
and to his surprise, he was noticing it without 
getting an erection.

It was near the end of the meal when Bruce said, "Mom, 
this has been a great dinner.  I hope you guys are 
always this friendly, 'cause I want to feel like this 
again!"

"We all feel like that, Bruce," said his mother.  
"We're expecting to have dinner over next door in the 
next couple of days, once your work is done."

"Sorry, Janet," he said as he slapped his forehead.  
"I have something to do tomorrow morning, so I won't 
be able to see you until lunch time at the earliest."

"I know, another secret!" she exclaimed.  "Don't go 
using that line of absence makes the heart grow 
fonder," she suggested.

"I swear I won't do that more than is really 
necessary," he declared.

When they were leaving, Bruce got a kiss from Janet, 
and it was given right in front of her parents and 
his.  He didn't care, and returned it in the manner he 
wanted to, and got his hair messed up by both her 
parents as they headed out the door.

After combing his hair, Bruce went to work programming 
her computer, making it ready for her upcoming 
birthday.  He was expecting a late night, for he had 
more than the operating system to install, and knew it 
would take awhile.


Bruce was waiting outside when the stores in the plaza 
he could walk to started to open the next morning.  
Window shopping had not given him a clue as to how to 
overcome the dilemma of what to buy her for her 
birthday, and his hope was that something would catch 
his eye as he started browsing, picking a ladies 
clothing store as the first stop.  Here at least he 
got a little lucky, accepting the offered help of the 
store manageress.

"Describe your friend to me," instructed the 
manageress.

"She's about so tall," he started, using his hands to 
show the lady compared to his own body, 
"skinny...no...slight of build, about so wide, not too big 
up...well, you know where," he replied, trying to 
suggest her breasts.

"Does she wear tight or loose clothes?" she went on.

"Mostly loose, and sometimes too loose," he told her.

"Did you want something that will be extra loose, or 
what did you have in mind?"

"Not as loose as she likes, 'cause sometimes they are 
too loose, and shows more than she should."

"Don't you want to see?" she asked.

"Sure, but everybody else could see if I could," he 
replied, blushing.  "Something that doesn't fall away 
when she leans forward I guess."

"You know, there is a very fashionable outfit for a 
girl like you're describing, that I would certainly 
let my own daughter wear, especially if she had a 
boyfriend like you, young man.  May I show it to you?"

"Yes, Ma'am," he agreed.

Bruce saw the suggested outfit, a top and matching 
skirt, looked at others, and was still uncertain about 
what to get.  His major concern was the top came down 
into a 'V' at the front, although it looked like it 
would be closer to her body if she bent forward, and 
therefore show less then her other top.  Finally the 
store manageress won the argument by saying, 'If you 
see too much with her in this top, it will be because 
she wants you to see, and not an accident for everyone 
to see her."  He used his bank debit card to pay for 
it.

With his already gift wrapped package hidden in a 
shopping bag, he was about to leave the plaza when he 
did a sudden stop beside another store.  There in the 
window, one item caught his eye, and he knew it was 
perfect.  An enquiry of the clerk in the store made it 
less perfect, for it cost a lot more than he had 
considered spending.  The trouble was, the more he 
looked at it, the more he knew it was right for Janet, 
and finally made the purchase of a delicate gold chain 
with a small little heart hanging down from it.  This 
too was gift wrapped before he left the store, and his 
bank account considerably lighter than it had been.  
His flat screen monitor would have to wait a lot 
longer before he could afford to buy it, but it was 
just the right thing for her.


"Leave me alone in your room for ten minutes, Bruce," 
requested Janet.  "I was supposed to get time 
yesterday, but never got a chance.  I won't look 
anywhere I'm not supposed to or mess up anything in 
your room...promise!"

"That thought never crossed my mind, Janet," he 
responded.  "I still don't understand, but if that's 
what you want, then I'll see you when you come 
downstairs."

Ten minutes later, Janet was on the stairs, beckoning 
him to return, and collected another small kiss from 
her when he rejoined her.  He collected a bigger kiss 
the moment he had her out of sight back in his room.

"I'm asking you to not look at what your camera 
recorded until we've said 'good night' tonight," 
stated Janet.

"Ah, that's it!  Okay, kid, if I get to see your 
breasts before tonight, it will only be the real 
things, not a video of them.  Thanks, and I'll make 
sure that nobody else can see them."

"You should have heard my Dad last night, Bruce," she 
said, changing subjects but still blushing.  "He went 
on and on about how great his computer was working 
since you did whatever you did."

"He bought and paid for what I did," replied Bruce.  
"I'm glad he's happy though.  He's a pretty nice guy, 
Janet, and I think you're as lucky as I am to have him 
for a Dad."

"I presume you mean compared to your own Dad," he 
concluded for him.  "Yea, I think we're both pretty 
lucky to have folks like we do.  By the way, do you 
know what tomorrow is?"

"Sure I do," he said.  "It's your birthday, and you'll 
be eleven tomorrow.  For one day you'll be only one 
year younger than me, and the next day, it will be 
back to two years, for that's my birthday.  I get to 
be a teenager while you have another year to go before 
you get there."

"So you'll be an old man before I am," she surmised.  
"I like you being older, and not a stupid kid like 
other guys our age.  By the way, how did you get to be 
so good on computers?"

"I have no idea," he replied.  "I just did what was 
necessary when it was, and got to read a lot about 
them.  I'm going to see if I can get some work at the 
computer store, for I've got to earn some money pretty 
soon."

"Think you have a chance of getting a job there?" she 
asked.

"Yea," he said, "I think I've got a pretty good chance 
as he seems to be a lot busier now than before."

"So what's our plan for today?" she asked.

"Apart from wanting to get my hands on those sweet 
breasts for awhile, I have no idea," he said.

"You know where they are, and can't reach them from so 
far away," she stated.

Going to stand behind where she was sitting, he 
slipped one hand down over her one breast, and a 
moment later, used his other hand to go over the next 
one.  While she leaned back in the chair, Bruce got 
several minutes of holding them, and knew he was going 
to have a video of them to see later.  Finally, he 
leaned forward, and as he toyed with her two nipples, 
kissed her on her mouth, left and relieved the 
pressure in the bathroom, leaving her to calm down on 
her own.

Most of the day, they were out walking around, and 
talking.  Anything and everything became the focus of 
their conversation, mainly as an excuse to be with 
each other, rather than any specific purpose.  It was 
several hours later that they returned to spend a 
little time playing on his computer, and Janet was 
introduced to the internet.  That was enough to take 
care of the rest of their day.  Only the couple of 
more times he took a handful of breast to knead came 
along to interrupt what they were doing.

With all good nights said, Bruce finally got to see 
the video Janet had made for him.  As he was changing 
into his pyjamas, he started it at the point he was 
about to leave the room, and still had his pants 
halfway on when he saw her remove her blouse 
completely.  He had held them several times that day, 
but never seen her completely naked from the waist up 
before, and took a good look as she moved from side to 
side to give him a look from all angles.

It was when she dropped her skirt that he went to sit 
before his computer screen, and watch more closely.  
As her panties went down, and he looked at her naked 
vulva, he climaxed, and had to collect his seed in his 
hand.  She had stripped completely for him, showed him 
the front, and then turned to show her bum.  More 
gorgeous than he could have imagined, Bruce picked the 
best view of her, and printed a hard copy to have in 
his hand.

As the recording continued from where he had taken the 
print, he watched her stretch out on his bed, butt up, 
in the very place he would be laying once he got 
there.  Janet lay like that for a minute, giving him a 
good look at her bum, and then rolled over to show off 
her front.  Her vulva had no sign of any hair around 
it, and looked smoother than he had imagined.  Heaven 
was there before him, and he had to masturbate again.  
He was able to drop asleep thinking about what he had 
seen of his girl.


"Sit down at the table," ordered his mother at 
breakfast time the next morning.

"Aren't you and Dad going to eat with us, and why is 
Janet having breakfast over here, Mom?  Not that I 
mind, of course, for I'd have her here all the time if 
I could."

"We got up early and already ate," explained Bruce's 
mother.  "Dad had a little work to do with Mr. Grey 
this morning."

"This is kind of romantic, isn't it Janet?" asked 
Bruce.

"Nobody remembered my birthday is today," she 
whispered to him.  "Not even you!"

"I remembered, Janet," he assured her.  "Nobody 
forgot, so shut up and get breakfast first.  Happy 
Birthday, Janet, and I love you!"

"Strangest birthday yet," she commented.  "Thanks, 
Bruce, and I love you too!"

Most of the meal was eaten in silence, with attention 
only wandering to each other occasionally.  It was as 
they were finished that both the fathers, and Janet's 
mother showed up in the kitchen.  Suddenly, in chorus, 
everyone said, "Happy Birthday, Janet!"

"I thought you had forgotten," she declared as she 
first went to her mother for a hug.  The other three 
adults all gave her a hug in turn, her father being 
the last.

"You know, Janet," he said as he hugged his daughter, 
"you've never shown Bruce your room.  Don't you think 
that's kind of strange, and something you need to 
fix?"

"There's never been a reason for him to see it, Dad," 
she replied.  "He can see it anytime he wants, as long 
as you guys don't mind."

"Hey, I'd like to see where my girl sleeps at night," 
he told her.  "You have something to hide in there?"

"Don't be stupid, Bruce," she said, "because I know 
you're not.  Come on then, let me show you it now!  
There's nothing much to see."

On the way up the stairs in her house, she said, "So 
why is everyone coming to see my room?"

"To make sure our Son behaves himself in there," said 
his Dad.

"Oh, come on, Dad Burns!" she exclaimed.  "You know 
that..."  Her scream that interrupted what she was about 
to say was loud, for there on her desk was her new 
computer system, complete with a big fancy bow and 
ribbon.

"This is the best!" she declared as the bow and ribbon 
came off, and the system screen awoke.  Each of the 
four adults received a hug, again her father last.

"Bruce will have to complete the installation this 
morning," said her Dad, "and has done most of the work 
by telling us what to buy, building it himself, and 
putting on all the programs.  You owe him a hug and 
kiss too," he told her.

"That's why you guys went out and wouldn't let me 
come," she told her Dad.  "Don't worry, he's going to 
get his hug and kiss, but I'm hoping it's when we are 
alone, Dad."

"I'm not so sure I want to hear about that," he said.

"You're not finished yet, Janet," offered Bruce as he 
produced the larger of his gifts for her.  "Happy 
Birthday, Janet!"

"I don't think I can love you any more than I do, 
Bruce," said Janet with tears in her eyes.  "No wonder 
you are broke and need to go back to work."

Everyone stood around watching as Janet opened the 
gift, then the box, and finally the tissue covering 
the contents.  Janet looked up from what she saw to 
look at him, and then back at the thing.  Setting the 
box down, she picked up the top to hold up against her 
chest, and then noticed the second thing in the box.  
This she picked up, and then held it before her belly, 
for it was the matching skirt to the top.  "It's 
beautiful, Bruce!  It's fantastic!"

"Oh, Janet, I'm not so sure," he told her.  "You 
better try it on to see if it is okay.  I know there 
is something missing."

"There's nothing missing that I can see," stated his 
mother.

"Nor me," added Janet's mother.  "Put it on, Janet, 
and let's take a look."

"With three men in my room, I'll use the bathroom," 
she stated as she headed there.

"Where did you get such good taste in girl's clothing, 
Bruce?" asked his mother.

"With the help of the store person that said she'd let 
her daughter wear it," he said.  "I'm still hoping 
it's not too low in the front."

"Is that such a big worry to you?" asked her mother.  
"I would have thought you'd like a low cut."

"I guess I want to be a little selfish," he admitted.  
"Sure I like the idea, but I don't want the rest of 
the world to see so much...they're too sweet for that!"

"Careful, Bruce," said his Dad.  "Mom Grey just 
tricked you into admitting you've actually seen them."

"Would you look at her!" exclaimed her Dad.  "You're 
beautiful, Janet!"

"Thanks, Dad, and Bruce," she said.  "It feels and 
looks so perfect!"

"Well done, Son!" exclaimed his mother.  "I'm proud of 
your choice."

"But it's still missing something," reported Bruce.  
"Here, see if this will fix what's missing," he added 
as he passed the small gift wrapped box to Janet.

"I'm never going to forget this day, Bruce," she said 
as she accepted the box.  "You really are the best!"

"That's a sweet lie, but it can't be true," he 
replied.  "I can't be the best because you are!"  

He did not see the looks exchanged by their parents, 
but they were certainly touched by his statement.

"Oh, Bruce!" she declared when the box was open and 
the cotton cover removed.  "It's so beautiful!"

"Not yet," he said, removing it from the box.  As he 
placed it around her neck, he said, "Now it is 
beautiful because of where it is!"

As if some signal had been given, all four of their 
parents left the room, each brushing his hair as they 
passed, and went down the stairs, leaving them alone.

"Thank you, Bruce," she declared as she wrapped 
herself to him.  "You've made me so happy!"

"Thank you for the wonderful gift you gave me 
yesterday," he responded.  "Janet, you are so 
fantastic looking, and sexy as hell!"

"Come here," she said, leading him into her room.  
"They went downstairs to give you time to at least get 
into my clothes, so take advantage of it."

"Even down here?" he asked as he placed his hands over 
her skirt butt.

"Inside my panties, Bruce," she whispered.  "Pull them 
down and see the real thing!"

Kneeling down before Janet, he slid the panties down 
from under her skirt, looked up at her face and raised 
her skirt front.  There, inches from his face was her 
naked vulva, and belly, which he lowered his eyes to 
look at as she watched.  "It's going to be yours, 
Bruce," she said.  "I don't think there's time for you 
to get into me right now, but do what there's time to 
do."

From her panties, his hands slid up her legs onto the 
cheeks of her bare bum.  As he pulled her forward, he 
started to kiss her vulva, and pulled tighter as he 
pressed harder against her.

"You're kissing my cunt, Bruce!" she exhaled.  "You're 
really kissing me there!"

"No, I'm not," he said as he pulled up her panties.  
"I can't do that any more, or I'll come in my briefs."

"At least you've seen the real thing," she said.

"Got to touch you too," he pointed out.  "Now I need a 
sign down there to say, 'keep off' for it's not for 
anybody else to see but me!"

"Don't forget I still have parents, and my Mom sees me 
once in awhile."

"They made you, so that's okay," he said.  "I'm going 
to have to tell your Dad you really are as pretty as 
he thinks."

"My wonderful Dad!" she exclaimed.  "I wish someday 
you'd strip me naked with him watching.  I think he'd 
like that."

"Sorry, kid," he exclaimed.  "I'm not going to take a 
chance of loosing my cock to find out!"

"Bruce, Janet," came her Dad's voice from downstairs.  
"Come on down as soon as you can.  We have something 
to show you."

"Coming," they both called out at the same moment.

Janet went ahead of him, covering the bulge in his 
pants front, and led him to the entrance of the living 
room.  Only her parents were there waiting for them.

"We need to go next door," said her father.  "Are you 
ready, or need another couple of minutes."

"From the way Bruce is hiding behind Janet, they need 
a couple of minutes, Daddy," said Mom Grey.  "I'll get 
you a cold drink in the meantime, Bruce, but you don't 
have to stand that close or you'll never get it down."

"Talk about wanting to fall through a hole in the 
floor," he said.  "How embarrassing!"

"Your second mother gave me a few embarrassing moments 
too, Bruce," he told him.  "Come on, go and sit down, 
and let he hold my daughter for a few moments."

Bruce went over and sat on the chesterfield as Janet 
went over to sit on her Dad's lap.  "Is she as 
beautiful as I think she is, Bruce?"

"Only if you think of her as the most beautiful girl 
ever, next to her mother, of course," he replied.  
"Yea, she's pretty sweet, but please don't let her sit 
in any other man's lap.  I'd be too jealous!"

"But you're not jealous of my holding her, are you?" 
he questioned.

"No, Sir, for you made her," he replied.  "I am 
envious of the time, mind you, but can live with 
that."

"This is my baby girl that is no baby any longer," he 
said.  "You love that guy over there trying to get his 
hard on under control, Janet?"

"You're cruel, Daddy," she declared.  "Yes, I love 
him, and don't want you to tease him like that!"

"I think I'm entitled to do a little of that, since 
I'm going to have to give you away to him, darling," 
he told her.

"He's worried you'd cut off his penis or balls if you 
got to see him undress me," she reported.

"The last time I saw you, I was wiping up your smelly 
bottom from the mess you made in your diapers, my 
dear.  If he makes you happy, and treats you good, he 
could get away with most things, without losing a 
thing."

"What a conversation!" exclaimed Janet's returning 
mother.  "Here you go, Bruce."

"Thanks, Mom," he replied as he accepted the drink.

"Ah, so you can stand up now?" she commented.

"Something about smelly bottoms, and diapers took care 
of my problem," he admitted.

"Then let's go see what your folks want you for," said 
Dad Grey as he put Janet on her feet so he could get 
up himself.

They used the backyard route over to his home, went 
inside to find his folks waiting in the living room 
for them.  When the Greys sat down, there was only one 
place for Janet to sit beside him, so they took those 
seats for themselves.
"With today being Janet's birthday, and tomorrow is 
yours, Bruce," said his father, "we have decided to 
move the celebration of yours forward a day, Son."
"Happy Birthday, Son," said his mother as she passed 
him a wrapped gift.
"For sure this is not clothes!" exclaimed Bruce.  
"From the weight of it, is it the book I've been 
wanting to get?"
"According to your friend with the computer store, it 
sure is," confirmed his Mom, and got a hug and kiss 
for her efforts, even as it remained unopened.
"Thanks, Mom," he said as he returned to his seat 
beside Janet.  "Since that's a lot of work, I'll wait 
to open it later.  See how good they treat me, Janet?"
"You seemed to be expecting clothes, Bruce," said Mom 
Grey.  "Happy Birthday, Bruce," she said as she 
produced and handed him a gift wrapped package.
"Thanks, Mom!  Sounds kind of mercenary, but having 
two sets of parents sure has it's advantages," he 
said.  "Means I'll have less chance of getting away 
with things, but it sure is nice at the same time."

"Having a son is not so bad for us either," she said 
as he opened the wrapping.

As had Janet, when he saw what was in the box, his 
mouth dropped open.  It was as fine a shirt as he'd 
ever seen, and as he took it out, found still more 
underneath.  Almost as if it had been bought as a 
match to the outfit he had bought Janet, it was a 
really fine looking dress up but casual set of shirt 
and pants.

Dropping them on Janet, Bruce went over to Mom Grey, 
hugged and kissed her warmly as he said, 'Thank you!' 
repeatedly.

"Take it upstairs to your room and try it on, Bruce," 
suggested his father as he was hugging Dad Grey.

"Sure, Dad," he agreed, taking them back from Janet.  
"Do they ever look sharp!"

Bruce was looking at the things when he went into his 
room, set them on his bed, and began to remove his 
shirt and then pants.  It was as the pants came off 
that Bruce froze, for something had caught his eye at 
the side.  Turning around slowly, he stared in wonder 
at a huge twenty-five inch flat screen monitor sitting 
on his desk next to his old monitor.

Right after touching it to see if it was real, Bruce 
took off like a shot out of a gun, tore down the 
stairs, and straight into his father's arms.  "You 
know how much I wanted it Dad, and it's even bigger 
than I ever dreamed about.  Thank you, Sir!  Thank 
you!"

"Dad Grey had to help me with it, Bruce, so you have 
to thank him too," he explained.

As Bruce went into his offered arms, Bruce repeated 
his thank you to his second Dad, and clung on tightly 
to him.  "I think you forgot to put on the new 
outfit," he reported quietly in Bruce's ear.

"You guys know what I look like, you're parents!" he 
replied.  "Dad, it is such a wonderful gift.  Both of 
my Dad's, thank you so much!"

"Maybe you forgot Janet was here," suggested her 
mother.  "She seems to be a little excited about what 
she can see."

"I could never forget Janet," he replied, turning to 
look at her.  "There is nothing I'd ever hide from her 
though, even if I didn't mean to show her just yet."

"I knew you were handsome, Bruce," said Janet, "but I 
didn't know you were that handsome!  Bruce, I'm so 
sorry that I don't have any way to get you anything 
more than this little card I made you, especially 
after you spending a fortune on me.  I'll try to make 
it up to you in some way though, because I do love you 
so much!"

"Stop it, Janet!" he ordered.  "What greater gift 
could I want than to have you as my girlfriend?  I 
love the things I got, but having you as my friend is 
more important than all those things!"

Janet stepped forward to hug him, but he stopped her.  
"Sorry, Janet," he said.  "Give me a couple of 
minutes, because I'm not quite ready to show them how 
big it gets.  I'll be right back!" he added as he took 
off for the upstairs, and his new set of clothes.  He 
ignored the laughter of his parents as best he could.

Moments later, he came back down the stairs, this time 
in his new set of clothes.  "Do you ever look good, 
Bruce!" exclaimed his mother.

"Wow!" exclaimed Janet.

"They are as sharp a looking outfit as I've ever had, 
Mom Grey!  Thanks!"

"I'm still hoping for my hug, Bruce," said Janet 
shyly.

"Please don't get tired of these," he said as he 
pulled her to him.  The kiss was warm, passionate, but 
short as there were four parents watching.

"We'll be having a birthday supper over at the Grey's 
place," stated his Mom.  "It's a little early though, 
so do you have something to fill in the time with?"

"If I can get into both houses, I'd like to set up the 
network hub," he stated.  "I have a new screen to hook 
up too!"

"Then go about doing that," said Dad Grey, "and here 
is a key for you to get into our house anytime you 
need to."

"That's awesome!" exclaimed Bruce.  "Are you sure you 
want to do that, Sir?  That's a lot of trust in me!"

"Yes, I'm sure," he replied.  "Why would I not trust 
my only Son?"

"Here's your key to our home, Janet," said his father.  
"It's for the back door so if you need to come over, 
then you won't have to go out on the street at night."

"Dad Burns, like Bruce said, this is awesome!  Thank 
you, Sir!"

"You know guys, my life has been great, but you're 
making it even better," stated Bruce, looking at each 
of the four in turn.  "I am sure that I'm in love with 
Janet," he added.  "As much as I don't want to, I'll 
promise to not use this privilege in a way that would 
upset anybody."

"We're going to talk about that trust and privilege 
after supper, Bruce," said Janet's Dad.  "Right now, 
you should go about doing what you want to for this is 
a day for you and Janet."

"Is Janet allowed to follow me up to my room?" asked 
Bruce.  "I want to do my screen first."

"Don't cheat too much, Bruce," suggested her mother.

"Just a little?" he asked, holding up two fingers 
close together.

"Go!" ordered her father.  "I don't want to hear any 
details!"

Inside his room, Janet and Bruce came together for 
some long passionate kisses, his penis hard against 
her belly.  After getting his hand on her two breasts 
for a brief kneading, he pulled back from her, and 
removed his shirt.  When his pants went down, she 
could see the bulge of his erection against his 
briefs, and came to press against him once more.  
After the kiss, she watched him slip into the clothes 
he had on before, and then embraced him once again 
during their next kiss.

Attention was then turned to the connections of his 
new screen.  Two minutes later, Bruce had the view of 
Janet's front as he looked down at an almost life 
sized look at her breasts and belly.  Quickly he 
turned it off, and pulled up his standard screen.  It 
was better than he could have hoped for.

A trip to the garage got the wires and network hub, 
and collected both his fathers as they came to help 
get the wires in place between the two houses, and the 
three computers to be connected.  Holes went through 
walls in a way that moisture would not be able to come 
in during the rain, and a rubberized material used to 
prevent heat loss during the cold months ahead.

It had turned out a matter of coincidence that their 
two rooms were directly opposite form each others, 
making the one wire across sufficient as long as the 
hub was installed in her room.  To connect his study 
to the hub, a wire was run down through the existing 
cable connection into her room, and prevented any 
further holes being required.  

An hour later, all the connections were made, and the 
networked computers were ready to be set up for the 
connections to recognize each other system connected.  
That took a short while on each system, and was 
finished when his was set up and tested.

Both Dad's were there when Bruce said, "I can change 
your system, Dad Grey.  As it is now, I could see 
anything and everything you have on your system.  Do 
you want me to change yours so they can't be accessed 
by me?"

"No, Bruce, I'd rather use trust to think it not 
necessary to set up any protection," he replied.  
"Besides, I could probably use your help on some of my 
files."

"Then I promise you that your trust will never be 
abused, Dad," he stated.  "Mind you, I'm making that 
promise about the computer files only!"

"So how should I not trust you?" he asked.

"You have a daughter like Janet, and need to ask?" he 
said.  "Why am I doing this to myself?  Now you know 
you need to protect her from me!"

"My protection comes from bringing her up for her 
eleven years, and knowing I can trust her to make the 
right choices," he responded.  "She knows when to say 
'no' if it is ever necessary."

"That's not fair, Daddy," stated Janet.  "I didn't 
want to say 'no' to Bruce."

"Then we'll talk about it later," he responded.  
"We'll all talk about it later, not just you and I," 
he elaborated.

"Sounds like four to one odds again," stated Janet.  
"Sometimes I wish I didn't have to love you guys so 
much.  Come on, Bruce, and show me a little more on 
your computer.  We might as well try to keep busy so 
we don't think about us!"

As soon as the two dads had gone downstairs, Janet 
went to stand behind Bruce, pulled his head back 
against her chest, rubbed both her breasts against his 
head and then leaned down to kiss her.  Reaching down, 
she felt through his pants until she felt his erection 
coming up, and then played with it while they still 
were kissing passionately.

"Will you be able to see me in my room, Bruce?" she 
asked when they stopped.

"You mean like this?" he asked as he pulled up the 
connection, and they were able to see into her 
bedroom, and her empty bed.  "It means you won't be 
able to turn off your system until you don't want me 
to see anymore."

"I'm going to take a chance of being caught, because 
I'm going to sleep naked tonight," she said.  "It will 
be hard to be uncovered, but I'll try."

"Don't forget," he said, "you'll be able to see me 
too," he offered as he pulled up the view of them in 
his room.

"At the same time?" she questioned.

"Yep," he confirmed.  "Watch the moves you need to 
connect."  With that, Bruce started the program from 
scratch, and showed her each step necessary, and how 
to get the view his camera was seeing.


What a special meal it turned out to be when they sat 
down for their birthday supper.  Between the two 
mothers, they had prepared things that were only from 
their preferred list of foods.  The birthday cake was 
large, had both their names on top, and enough candles 
for their combined ages, a small bonfire they blew out 
through their combined efforts.  The singing of happy 
birthday by all four adults was enough to touch both 
of their hearts with delight.

"We have two more gifts for each of you," said Janet's 
mother at the end of the meal.  "Yours is over at 
Janet's house in the bathroom, but it's the same as 
this one for Janet," she said as she handed Janet a 
small little package.

Janet tore it open, and held it up for everyone to 
see.  "I don't get it," she said.  "A new toothbrush?"

"Think about it, Janet," said Bruce.  "Yours is over 
here at my place, while mine is over at your place.  I 
don't believe it, but if it's true, it's the greatest 
gift of all."

"You're fast Bruce," commented her father.  "Take her 
up to put it away while you explain it to her.  Good 
night, Son!"

"Excuse me a minute, Janet," he requested as he got 
up.  Going around the table, he went between her 
parents, tears leaking out his eyes, and hugged them 
both at the same time.  "I swear I'll be as good as I 
can be, and I love you both as well as Janet."

"You wouldn't be doing it if we didn't know that 
already," said her Dad.  "Off you go before I change 
my mind."

Bruce didn't cooperate fully, for he went around to 
hug both his parents as well, before he went to stand 
beside Janet.

"I still don't get it, Bruce," she said looking up 
into his still wet eyes.

"They'd probably prefer you to say 'no' to me now, but 
they're telling us you can choose for yourself if you 
want to say 'no' or not.  We're going to need a 
toothbrush at each house, depending on where we sleep, 
for we will be allowed to sleep with each other."

"You've got to be kidding," she exclaimed as she got 
to her feet, and into his arms.  Janet took turns 
looking into the faces of each adult before returning 
her gaze up into his eyes.

"The big question I was going to save for the right 
moment, but this is before I expected it," he said.  
Bending down on one knee, he asked, "Janet, will you, 
when we are old enough and will be allowed to, will 
you marry me?"

"Yes, Bruce," she exclaimed, "I will marry you!"  Then 
they were wrapped together into each other's arms as 
their parents dried their own tears.

Turning together, they left the room, and stopped half 
way up the stairs to throw back kisses to the watching 
adults.  Then they continued the journey to outside 
his door.  When it was opened, Bruce took her up into 
his arms, and carried her inside, gently kicking the 
door closed behind them.


Bruce was the one to undress his girl first, and then 
allowed his clothes to be removed by her.  Then they 
spent a long time in just worshiping each other's 
naked bodies, and yielding to each other at the 
appropriate times.  Turning the worship into foreplay, 
they continued for a long time before Bruce claimed 
his bride by entering her body, and bringing about the 
short period of pain she had to experience.  He did 
not continue with the actual love making until she 
said she was ready, and then claimed her for himself.

They wore robes to get to the bathroom when it was 
necessary to clean up, but encountered nobody, and 
heard no one.  It was as if they had been left alone 
for the night.
They made love again a little later, and it was only 
after that when Bruce remembered his computer system 
was still on.  Everything they had done together had 
been recorded on his system.  He left it for future 
consideration when Janet would not let him delete the 
file, and powered his system off.


Three months later, Bruce was working on a part time 
bases at the computer store his friend owned, and was 
being trained to one day take over the business and 
run it.  His bank account was growing towards the size 
he need to buy Janet her rings, one for their 
engagement, and one for their wedding ring.  

Bruce had found it necessary to buy a new hard disk 
drive for the files he had of Janet and him making 
love were too large and had filled his disk space.  
She was not about to let him delete any one of them.  
It would delay the purchase of the rings, but they 
still had lots of time before they could legally 
marry, so didn't have to worry about the delay.


Janet was twelve, and Bruce thirteen when the two 
families went on a combined camping trip together.  
They had settled on a remote campsite well away from 
the civilized area of the country, and they found 
themselves very much alone.

Sitting on the beach that evening, Bruce and Janet 
started kissing each other, even with their parents 
there.  When Bruce lowered the shoulder straps of her 
bathing suit, Janet stood there while her breasts were 
revealed to all four of their parents.  Completely 
aware of what was happening, she was stripped 
completely on the beach, then stripped her man equally 
as naked.  Making love right there on the sand, beside 
their parents doing the same thing themselves was the 
most intimate experience they ever shared apart from 
their own intense moments of pleasure.

After they returned from that trip, the recorded love 
making was shared by being played for the two 
families, and further love making right there in the 
living room.