Lessons in Discretion Jack Bailey & Scoutmaster Smith
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| My name is Mr. Smith, and I have been head of the Boy Scouts for more years than I would like to admit. I recently retired early from a very stressful job in the city and moved upstate to do all the things I always thought would be fun to do at some point in my life. The only downside to the move was the need to change Scout troops, but I found a very friendly group here and settled in very well.
One of the definite advantages of being a Scoutmaster is the ability to shape a young man's destiny by teaching him skills and opening his tender mind to new ideas and concepts. From time to time, I find myself developing a keen interest in a boy. It can be fun to play with him a little ... even give him a look that makes him blush ... I can't deny that I have a little desire for the young men in my troop. As I spend more time with them, I feel myself coming alive in ways I didn't expect. I've always been attracted to men, but these boys have something special ... something that makes me see them as more than just promising young men. I've had my eye on Jack ever since I joined this Scout troop. He has a winning smile and lips, I just want to put my daddy's tongue in the middle. I know he has been with other boys and probably some of the Scoutmasters. Although he gives the impression of being shy and withdrawn, there is a vibe about him that tells me he definitely knows more than most boys his age. I finally managed to catch him on my own the other day. I was a little sneaky and told him that he was in trouble and that his punishment was to stay at base camp with me and miss the day's activities. The poor kid was a little upset, but I knew it wouldn't last long! *Staff Note: incomplete Scene* |
| 2021-12-05 09:26:07 |
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