A BREEZE ON THE GRASSLAND

CHAPTER FOUR

I was agitated in my practice too. Mr. Robert was checking me out and frowned from time to time. I saw Melvin stealing glances to me. He seemed confused and made mistakes. I had to help him with the notations because Mr. Robert asked me to do. Melvin was uncomfortable and moving one leg to another. I sat beside him and remembered all the events that happened today. He continued his moving and stirring.

"Did someone stick his shaft into your ass…?” I had lost patience and asked softly to him.

He stared me with his big eyes and was scared. He shook his head.

"Good. Then sit still and listen what I am saying or I will stick this into your cute little ass.” I opened my legs and pointed to the protuberance.

He looked at my bulge for a second then lowered his eyes. He was frightened. This felt good. I could not stop my eyes from watching him. His face was smooth without any hair. His lips are full and red. He has a child’s face with his full cheeks and big eyes. He got more lashes than girls did. I searched him up and down. No. I cannot let his looks deceive me again. He is a little devil in a good make up. I got punishment and humiliation before my friends because of him. I cannot let him go with this easy.

I corrected him the little mistake he made with notes and saw he was not looking me. His eyes were on my middle and I looked down on me. What I saw made me angrier with him. He had done this again to me. I was hardened as a rod and my cock slipped aside in my underwear and standing a little. There was a wet spot on my pants where it head poking out and getting more wet as pre cum oozed. Melvin was staring the size of my dick.

Instead of getting embarrassed, I got irate. None of the others was watching us. Everyone occupied with his work. I thrust my pelvis forward and my erection was more visible to see. Melvin gulped and made more mistakes. He could not concentrate on his lesson and keep stealing glances at my erect penis. I satisfied with this for the time being.

I saw Mr. Robert coming to us and I put the notation book on my lap to hide my now softening dick.

"How’s it going…?” he inquired.

"Very good sir….” I said significantly.

"Keep it up….” He patted Melvin’s back and me too.

Melvin hid a smile. I glared at him and his smile vanished.

Yesterday was the worst day I ever had in my whole life. After school, it repeated at home. I quarreled with Caroline and our maid Sarah. Sarah was with us before I can remember and my behavior upset her. Caroline told dad and he roared like a lion at me. He said he was ashamed of me. I apologized to Sarah. Dad punished me with cleaning the house for one week and washing everyone’s cloths for the same period.

I was repentant what I did. Only one person came into my peaceful life and made my life miserable. I will make sure he got the reward for this.  I quarreled with Jijo too and called him a slut. I told him I never want to see him any more. I told him he can fuck whomever he wants and I did not care. He went crying and I felt like a fool. Poor lad! He only wanted a ride from market to his home with me. Is this is going to continue as the following days too…?

June 7^th Saturday 20……….

Today is one of the memorable days of my life. Something happened today and I was not expecting and hoping for it. I am happy and sad. Anyway, it was something I knew and suspected all the. I am glad it happened today and knows there are more days like today are coming. Okay, I will come to that.

I woke today morning feeling guilty. Sarah is one member of my family and I never quarreled or yelled at my family. Dad did not reply me when I wished him good morning and even look at me. If mom was in place of him and did this I never mind it. However, I cannot stand dad avoiding me. Mom looked at me as if she never seen me. I hugged her and kissed her cheek. I knew from past this will melt her.  As I expected she returned my kiss and filled me with the details how dad felt about the incident.

She warned me not to go dad in the morning. Nevertheless, I could not wait. I want to see him now. Dad was in bathroom so I waited. I told everyone to give me their dirty cloths because I want wash them in the morning. A pile of dirty clothes appeared in front of me within five minutes. Sarah gesticulate me to wait for mom and dad to go our shop so I made a cloth mountain near the washing machine.

Dad had come from bathroom and was changing. I opened the door to his room and called him. He did not look at me.

"Dad…” Tears filled my eyes and I tried hard not to cry. "I am sorry for what I did. I swear I will never repeat this again.”

"I heard you.” Dad said but he did not look at me.

"Dad...please looks at me.” I begged.

I step forward to him and knelt before him.

"What are you doing, son.” He put his hands on my shoulder and pulled me to stand. I was crying silently and he embraced me.

"No son…. You are a grown man and crying like a baby… shhhhh… "

"You can beat me if I did something wrong. But I can't bear if you stop talking to me….”

"You are my little son…how could I stop talking to you…ah…” Dad soothed me. I calmed and stood before him with a guilty look.

"Yes…son. Tell me. I am waiting.” He encouraged me.

"Dad… It was something happened yesterday at school.” I muttered. Dad stopped buttoning his shirt and looked at my face.

"Fighting again…” he asked. Mom had come to the room when whole of this happening. She sharpened her ears.

No…it…was… "I stuttered. "Last period was science and Mr. Thomas was teaching. I did not hear the question he asked. He gets annoyed and told me to leave his class.” I told him in one breath.

"Is this is all or there is more to come…” he searched me.

 "No… I mean yes. I was thinking about the church so I did not hear him.” I cannot tell him I was thinking about a boy.

"What is in the church that got you to overlook your teacher?”

"I was thinking what song I would play tomorrow.” I said. "Now he said I can not come to his class before convincing him that I got nothing to dream more.”

"Then you can stay permanently out from his class.” dad kept his face blank.

"But dad, I want you to talk with him.” I requested.

"How could I son..?” dad said. "You reached an age that keeps you dreaming all the time. If you are sure about yourself; I can talk with him. Otherwise…”

 "I’m sure dad…” I smiled with dad and mom. Moreover, it was true. I know what will I do keep me from dreaming about Melvin.

Sarah helped me to wash all clothes later mom and dad had gone. Catherine threatened me she would tell dad it was Sarah who washed the clothes. It was not true. She only helped me. She wanted me to do her homework in return for not telling dad. I agreed.

I had a bath after washing the clothes and told Catherine I was going to see Mr. Robert after lunch. She wanted to come with me but I prevent her. The sky clouded with dark clouds and we did not know when it was raining. Therefore, I wore a half trouser and a T shirt. After all it is I who wash the clothes for this week.

I went around half past two afternoon to meet Mr. Robert. I did not take my bike because of the rain. Wind started to blew and I know rain would follow. I was hoping to reach at his place before the rain but I could not. Rain started before I reach the school campus. There was only five minutes walk left, so I continued. When I reached his residence, I was dripping wet. My clothes were stick to my body and water plastered my hair to scalp. 

I knocked on the door and waited. Only Mr. Robert stayed in the school quarters and he stayed alone. I knew this and doubted he was not here. Two minutes passed and I knocked again. I heard the foot steps coming and someone unlocking the door. It was Mr. Robert.

"I didn’t expect you would come…” he said as he opened the door and saw me.

"But I said I would come today.” I smiled and stayed out side.

"Come in…..” he was delighted to see me.

"I can't sir…” I said.

"Why….” Then he looked at me. "Oh….!” His eyes ran over me and I blushed.  My wet clothes were stick to my body and showed the out lines of my body parts.

"No problem.” He invited again. "Come in…. dry yourself and change the wet clothes.”

He showed me the bathroom and closed the door behind us. "I can't give you my clothes because you are too big to fit in.” he joked. It is true. He is short and only reaches about my chest and slimmer than me.

He wore only a knee length baggy type shorts. A narrow line of hairs from his belly button disappeared under the waistline of his shorts. Otherwise his body is hairless. He looks like a child aged only sixteen.    

He kept his house neat and clean. Even the tiles of his bathrooms are shining. I removed the trouser and T shirt and twisted it to remove the water then hanged it on the bar to dry. My brief was soaked too. I peeled off it from my waist and hanged that too with other clothes. Then I picked one of his towels and dried myself and thinking about what would I wear.

Mr. Robert was calling me. I decided to wear one of the bath towels. Therefore, I wrapped the bath towel around my waist and came out from the bathroom. He had made some coffee and was waiting for me to join him. I was uncomfortable before him. I was half naked and wore only a bath towel wrapped around my waist. He ran his eyes over me and smiled.

"You keep your body fit…Nick.” His eyes stopped at the swelling visible through the towel.

"Yeah sir…. I’m doing some exercise.” I blushed and wished if I had some other clothes to wear.

It was as awkward situation for me. Rain had strengthened and it seemed as if night had come early. I looked around the room to avoid his eyes. The quarter had two rooms and a kitchen. He kept the main room as sitting room and other as his bedroom.

"Do sit Nick…” he said as sitting on the couch.

I sat on the sofa opposite and kept my thighs closed together. Mr. Robert filled the coffee in two mugs and I took one. We talked as drinking coffee. He told me about his family. He had a brother and two sisters living in U.K. with his parents. One of the school trustee’s sons is his close friend and hence he got here.

"You’re eighteen…. ah Nick?” he asked. "But you look like you are in your twenties…”

I smiled timidly and put empty cup down on the short table. I stood and walked to the window. Rain was heavier outside. I was ashamed to stand before my teacher half naked. I turned to him and asked about the contest.

"It is in second week of July.” He replied. He informed about the school where the contest taking place. I heard about the school and it is in Vasco. He is taking all his special students and will go on Sunday. The contest is for two days and we will be back on Wednesday. I paid my full attention to what he was saying. He tried to hide his smile between the discussion and I did not understand. I smiled too but when I saw he was looking at my middle instead of my face; I followed his eyes.

My cock was semi hardened because of the cold and the swelling through the towel was huge to hide. I placed my hand to hide my humiliation and turned my eyes from him.

"It’s okay… Nick. We are men…” I heard his musical voice. Oh go! Why did I come here wet and soaked? 

"I am leaving….sir….” I mumbled.

"In this rain….? No... You cannot. You will catch a cold…” he said. "See around. If you do not mind, I am going to finish my sleep. I was sleeping when you came. Wake me when the rain stops. If you want rest use the bedroom.”

I nodded. He lies on the sofa and closed his eyes. I left him there and went to his bed room then let out a long breath of relief. Now I do not have to undergo his thirsty look. I kept the door opened. The bedroom includes the double bed and a CD player. He kept his music collection on the table and some books about music. Mr. Robert has a good taste and I know it from his collections. I pick one book then sat on the bed. His clothes neatly folded and arranged in the open cupboard. There was a photograph of him and another man about his age on the table. Maybe he is the close friend Mr. Robert mentioned.

I lay down on the bed and opened the book. I was not in the mood to read so I put back the book and closed my eyes. I thought about Mr. Robert and listen in the music of rain out side. Why he stare me like that? I thought his booming face and not losing any chance to touch me when we were together. I know he has a soft spot on me. Is he wants me….? I remembered I felt something too whenever he touched and the thrilling I felt going on my loin. Maybe I want him too but I do not know that…..

Hey…. I remembered I could not think like that to him. He is my teacher and I am his student. But I wished if I have him beside with me. Some sound wakened me from the wicked thoughts. He had opened the door and stood there looking at me. One second I thought he had come because however he read my thoughts.

"Sorry to disturb you….Nick. But it is cold out there; so I want one blanket.” He said and came in.

I raised my head to the crossbar and looked at him picking on blanket. He looked like a teenager.

"I didn’t think sir. What a selfish am I! You can sleep here Sir. This is a huge bed.” I said.

He looked at me. "Then I will close the door. It’s the cold.”  He added.

My heart pounded for a second. Mr. Robert laid the other side. I crossed my hands under my head and closed my eyes. Some miserable thoughts came to me and I did not want to look him. Rain continued as before and I know it would take more hours to stop.

"Nick….” He called me softly.

"Ummmm….” I keep my eyes shut.

"You have a long and thick cock.”

"What…?” I startled. What did he say? I opened my eyes and looked down to my middle. One end of bath towel had slipped away from my thigh and I saw my fully erected penis standing like a pillar through the space. My balls were visible too. Mr. Robert was turning to me and watching this show.

I had forgotten about what I was wearing a bath towel only. The thought of him gave me a hard on. I did not straighten the towel to hide my cock. I looked sideways at him and saw him staring my cock. I shut my eyes again and was wicked.

"Yes….I know.” I whispered. I breaths became fast and long. An awkward silence spread in the room. I waited.

"Nick…” he murmured. I felt him close to me and his finger ran over my chest through the hairs. "You are very hairy.” He ran his fingers down over my stomach. The muscles jerked.

"Hmmm…” I whispered. "If you move your fingers a little down, you find a forest…sir.” I took a long breath.

His fingers removed the towel from my waist. A spark ran through my body as his fingers ran through my thick pubic hairs and massaged there and my balls. My cock jerked.

"Sir, what are you doing sir….” I played. I did not want him to know that I fancy him.

He did not answer. Instead he grabbed my cock. His finger touched my cock’s head and he poked his finger through the gap and twisted around the head.

"Oooh...” I sighed and jerked more pre cum to his finger.

"Nick….” He whispered.

"do it…..sir… I want…..you….do…it…” I said and waited.