Ray drove Ben home. Ben had hated the photo session at Jim's home, his bottom was throbbing and it hurt. Each time the car drove pver a bump in the road Ben felt ashamed that his erection pushed tightly against the old thin shorts he was wearing. He sat in silence, sulking in the back seat, and stared out into the evening sky.
Why had his dad had to die and leave him with Ray, why couldn't he live with his nan. It wasn't fare.
At home Ben was sent to bed after he had eaten a sandwich and drank his water, but not before he had served Ray his beer and ordered the large 'hot and juicy' pizza for Ray. Ben had not cared at all when the pizza man had promised the delivery within 30 minutes. Ben knew that he would be under his sheets nursing his bottom marks by then. Ben had discovered , ever since Ray had first used the cane on him, that a cold bath and a gentle massage of his wounds, helped ease the stinging feeling on his bottom.
He hated the way the smells of the pizza wafted up the stairs and into his room.
It had been a rule of Ray's since the time he moved into Ben's dad's house that Ben would sleep with the door of his bedroom wide open 'so that Ray could hear if Ben was being a naughty boy'.
The thriteen year old bathed and dried himself, aptting his small soft bottom carefully, and called downstairs to Ray that he was 'ready'. He ran into bed and pulled the light sheet over his naked body, hoping that Ray would leave him alone. The pizza would be arriving soon.
Ray climed the stairs slowly. He knew how much the young boy hated this routine and he smiled to himself as he walked along the hallway and into Ben's room.
''over you go'' Ray orederd. Ben moved from his side onto his front side. He reached upo abd pulled the shteet down his back and over his bottom until it came to rest on his thighs. Ray admired Ben's small but developing buttocks. Ray compared the boy's bottom mounds to the shapely curves of a cheerleader's firm breasts. He was on the point of giving Ben a gentle bottom massage when the doorbell rang. Ray pulled the sheets back over Ben.
As the man left the room, the boy sighed a huge sigh of relief.
''I will see you in the morning boy'' Ray chuckled as he left the room.
Ben was more miserable than he had ever been.
Ray snapped at the boy who delevered the pizza and told him that he would telephone the takeaway manager to complain about the boy's attitude.
Ray smiled as he watched the older teen walk down the driveway uttering a series of swear words.
Later that eveing Ray had a call from Jim.
Jim suggested that he might take Ben on a photo shoot, perhaps to stay at a beach resort hotel for a few nights. It would give Ray a short break from his responsibilities and of course Jim would make it worth Ray's while. He suggested a fee for three days filming work for Ben. Ray agreed and Jim then asked of he could take Ben to the stores in the city the follwing weekend to buy clothes that Ben could wear for modelling. Jim went on to explain that he would be happy for Ray to come along if Ray felt he should.
Later that evening an excited Jim was preparing a list of clothes he and Ben would buy. He booked the flights to the coast and a five star hotel, confirming that he and his son would require a twin bedded room.
TBC