The Ten of Them – Chapter 2: A New Home

Adult story: The Ten of Them – Chapter 2: A New Home

by Hard93

John Joseph Myers, at age 14 finds love unexpectedly.

A New Home, Meeting the Neighbors: Chapter 2

As the last week of June during summer break in my fourteenth birthday has just passed, I like some fourteen-year-olds I’m going through a growth spurt and outgrow my jeans almost weekly, I wasn’t too small to start with but now I’m five foot eleven and still growing I grown taller than mom, who is five foot six and she doesn’t let me forget it.

The house we moved into his older and still have some of the design features of a house built in the 1920s. It’s actually a Sears house I found the floor plan on-line.

We share a bathroom but mom is never been one to be modest, but that gives me problems. Although mom did catch me nude just stepping out of the shower with water still in my eyes I didn’t notice her standing there until I pulled the towel off my head. She was looking straight at my semi-hard cock. I quickly covered myself mostly out of surprise my mother has never looked at me that way. Mom was a beautiful tempting woman, like I said before she stands five foot six with 34C firm breasts a 24 inch waist with a flat stomach and 34 inch hips. She turned and left the bathroom as I quickly finished and dressed.

I walked into the kitchen to get breakfast. Mom was sitting at the kitchen table drinking a strong cup of coffee. As I poured a large bowl of cereal, mom looked me over one more time. Mom waited until I was finished and seated to begin eating before she began to speak. “JJ you’re not a little boy anymore. In some ways you’re far more grown-up than other fourteen-year-old boys. You remind me more of your dad every day. From what I seen in the bathroom just now you’re going to start chasing girls real soon.”

This I realized for over a couple years now that I really like girls and women. Maybe mom finally noticed that I have the equipment to really please most women. I’m now five foot eleven inches tall and my cock was fully hard is over eight inches and pretty thick. But while mom says is embarrassing especially how she looked at me. So I groan. “Oh Mom.”

Mom is met the neighbors and they invited her over for a party they’re having this Friday. “Why don’t you get out today, the neighbors have a lot of kids and you should try to make some friends.”

I’ve noticed that several of the neighbors are attractive girls around my age there’s three brothers and five sisters. The eldest maybe twins and I’m not too sure how old they are. If they are twins, obviously not identical, they did take strongly after both their parents. The twins have come by the mailbox a couple times but I wasn’t close enough to talk to them.

We being the furthest houses out of town the mail truck usually get here around eleven I’m waiting for it my first dividend statement should be arriving today. I’m interested to find out how much a month difference is going to be made due to the fact Yahoo seem to be advertising the site strongly. Just judging from how the bidding goes I should be getting around five or six hundred thousand.

Unfortunately for me the youngest daughter who looks to be nine or ten years old comes and waits for her mail too. I strike a conversation up with her it can’t hurt to get in good with the neighbors. I say, “Hello again. It’s Katie right?”

Katie smiles and says. “You remembered, yes I’m Kathryn you can call me Katie everyone else does.”

I smile back. “Well Kathryn if you want me to call you Kathryn I will.”

Kathryn smiles broadly and says. “You would be the first one to call me Kathryn; I’m beginning to hate being called Katie. My older brothers call me Katie Cat. I hate that, when they do.”

I smile back and say. “Then that will never cross my lips, I wouldn’t want you ever to be mad at me.”

Kathryn still smiling her Hazel eyes looks greener now. “If you never call me Katie cat I don’t think I would be.”

The mail truck approaches and they get their mail first four large boxes that are too large and heavy for Kathryn. The mailman jokingly sets them down by the mailbox and says. “Now Katie Cat don’t you dare try to carry these. Go get one of your brothers those are the parts your dad ordered.” I noticed she stiffened as soon as he referred to her as Katie cat. For some reason it just got under my skin I knew he didn’t really mean any harm by it and was probably just repeating what he heard her being called.

Trying to be courteous but firm I say. “Sir, Kathryn would appreciate that you not referred her like that.”

He turns to me. “You’re the new kid that’s just moved here from California right?”

I reach out my hand in greeting. “Hi I’m John, John J. Mayer. You can call me JJ.”

He shakes my hand then says. “You know she’s never said anything about that. I’m sorry Katie… Kathryn.”

Kathryn again smiled as she replies. “It’s okay Uncle Steve maybe I should have told you before.”

I reached down and lift the boxes they are too heavy for her but not too bad for me. “Kathryn if you show me where to take these I will carry them for you.”

Steve laughs as he speaks. “You’re going to fit in just fine around here. Are you sure you don’t want to make two trips?”

I smile knowing just how heavy they are. “No I got it, it’s only 220 pounds.”

Steve laughs and pulls forward to our mailbox. “Hey young man, you have something here from Yahoo.”

I called back. “Yeah I’ve been expecting that, I’ll get it after helping Kathryn.” I walk on following Kathryn as she leads me towards the barn, good hundred and fifty yards away. The door to the barn was open and her father was bent over a tractor removing parts.

Kathryn called to her father. “Daddy we got your parts. This is JJ he’s our new neighbor.”

I set the parts down on a work bench adjacent Mr. Edwards. Mr. Edwards wiped his hands on a shop cloth before offering his hand to me. I shook his hand firmly not caring about the grease still left there. He looked me directly in the eye and smiled before saying. “You carried that stack of parts all the way from the mailbox and you’re not winded.”

I joke telling him. “The air here is better than LA must be a higher oxygen content to it.”

He laughs at my jokes. “That may be so, but most of the football team would be winded as fast as you carried those a crossed.”

I really hadn’t noticed but Kathryn had set a fast pace not as rapid as a run but she had been skipping. I hear the horn of the mailman and turn to see him wave for me to return. I quickly run back to see what he needs. Once there he shows me the letter from Yahoo is certified and requires my signature. I apologize to him. “Sorry if I knew it was a certified letter, I would have set the parts back down and sign for it.”

He smiled his acceptance of my apology and friendly remarks. “This isn’t LA we’re not in that big of a hurry around here, besides it was fun watching you carried all that out there. You should be winded carrying that out there and returning in a run. What did you do in Los Angeles to get in shape?”

I tell another joke at LA’s expense. “I ran from the gangs.” He chuckles before leaving.

Kathryn is waving at me from the barn. I put the letter in my back pocket and run back. Once I’m there Mr. Edwards is now under the tractor and asked if I could hand him the parts. I’m begin opening the heavy boxes and removing the parts, there several heavy parts in each box.

As he gets under the tractor he begins to remove and reach out the old parts one at a time, I place them in order on the workbench as he reaches me each part. He’s now ready to take the new parts and I hand them to him in reverse order from the ones he reached me. It takes us another hour to complete reinstalling the new parts.

I couldn’t stand it curiosity made me open the envelope. I carefully cleaned my hands before opening the envelope and examine it. It was actually more than I expected at $864,900 not bad at all for 4%. That’s when I discovered it just wasn’t the statement it was the check as well, I’ll have to get Mom to take me into the bank to make a deposit. Mr. Edwards bangs an old part against tractor to bring me back to task at hand, taken the old part I hand him one of the last of the replacement parts.

Kathryn had gone into the house and I noticed she was on her way back carried a picture of lemonade with three glasses. My hands were dirty again so I didn’t bother stuffing the envelope with the statement and check. We’re on the last few parts as Kathryn set down the lemonade. Her eyes were drawn to the statement and for a ten-year-old she had a very good grasp of what it was. As she read her eyes went wide recognizing the check made out to me. I am uncertain if I should say anything to her or just play it off. I decide the truth would be better if I want her as a friend.

Carefully wipe my hands after setting the last new part into her father’s hands. I asked her. “What you think about my part-time job?”

Kathryn smiled brightly and asked. “Where could I get a part-time job that pays like that?”

I’ll have to explain it. “Actually Kathryn that is a revenue check I get from Yahoo for selling an Internet company to them. It was part of the agreement when I sold it to them that they would give me 4% of the profit and my partner would receive 1%.”

Kathryn’s smile lights up the barn as she asked. “How often will you get these checks?”

I whisper to her. “Kathryn as long as you won’t tell anyone else.” She shakes her head yes. “Okay I’ll trust you. I’ll get one every month they won’t always be the same amount of money.”

Mr. Edwards overhears enough to understand what’s going on. He has finished under the tractor and is making his way out to stand to get some lemonade. He catches a glance at the documents and gives a long whistle. “That some part-time job you got there.”

I can’t stop it now, so I say. “I guess the secret is more or less out, yes I do make a lot of money for a kid.”

Mr. Edwards says. “That’s a lot of money for anyone.”

I’m a little sad thinking I may have had a chance to make friends and my carelessness spoiled that. “Yeah it is. I hate the fact that people treat me differently just because I make a lot of money.”