Jeff Part 4
By Flint

Copyright 2009 by Flint, all rights reserved

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This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It contains explicit depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are not of a legal age in your locality to view such material or if such material does not appeal to you, do not read further, and do not save this story.
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Part 4

Jeff survived a scary last day of school and walk home on Friday. Since school let out at noon, his tormentors may have been caught off guard. Also he left a totally new direction, which took him a lot longer and only got home barely before his mom. But he was able to get home fully dressed and let himself in with his key.

As promised to his mom he stripped to his underwear and stayed inside. His mom got home and was relieved he was home and safe.

After supper his mom told him to take the trash to the dumpster. He pleaded with her to let him put on some shorts, but she insisted he needed to get used to wearing underwear only while at the apartment. After all she said he was the one to lose two sets of good clothes.

Feeling like a 4 year old he crept down the stairs with the trash sack, trying to conceal his near nudity. The bottom floor neighbor, creepy Mr. Jones, was coming in and saw him. He made a snide comment to Jeff, "Looks like a start of a hot summer."

After tossing the garbage in the dumpster, Jeff realized he was now fully exposed. Mr. Jones was still outside his door, almost like he was waiting to see Jeff again.

Saturday Jeff dressed as requested by the man who loaned the coveralls. He could just not go. The man did not know where he lived. His mom would never know he did not return the coveralls. But, Jeff secretly was a bit excited about the prospect of what was to occur.

The man was at the garage which was open, and it did need cleaning. After explaining what they would do for cleaning the garage, the man had Jeff drink a full one liter nalgene bottle of water, so he would not dehydrate in the heat. After a half hour he had Jeff drink another liter.

They had been moving items off shelves to stack better, when Jeff began to need to go pee. The man told him to wait. Jeff paid no attention and kept working. After an hour Jeff began to hurt with a need to pee. The man continued to tell him to wait. Jeff thought the man did not want him in the house and offered to go pee behind the house. Still the man refused.

Finally Jeff said, "Sir, I have to go right now!"

"Good said the man. Go."

"Right here?"

"Yes"

Jeff started to lower his zipper.

The man said, "No, go in your pants."

"You must be crazy"

"Just do it-that was my plan all along."

It seemed kinky, but Jeff complied. He had to go bad. Soon a large wet spot appeared in front of his pants. He was so full his pants really got soaked. The pee mostly went down his right leg, but even the left leg got wet. It filled his right shoe and pooled on the floor. His left sock just barely got wet. He stood there after finishing, not knowing what to do.

The man said, "Great. You did well. Remember you will act like being naked is fine. You will not cover yourself at all. If my wife inquires you will say you see no reason for modesty and that some boys could care less about being seen naked. "Jeff now began to see the plan. The man said, "Call me Bryan. My wife's name is Judy. Phew this piss stinks."

Jeff was directed over to the door from the garage to the house. Bryan stoopped down and unlaced Jeff's filthy shoes and pulled them off, along with the soaked socks. Jeff thought that had to be yucky. Barefoot only, Jeff felt naked already.

Jeff was directed down a short hall to a utility room. He was positioned against a wall near the washer and dryer, but such that Bryan was between him and the door. Bryan called out, "Judy, I need some help in the laundry room." Judy appeared and was confused and noticed the pee stink.

Judy said, "Of course I'll help. Poor boy. Don't be ashamed. These things can happen when you're under a strain." She lifted the washer lid.

Bryan knelt down and unfastened Jeff's belt. Jeff realized this was really going to happen. He was both scared, and excited. His jeans snap was undone then the zipper lowered. The wet jeans were kind of sticky and did not lower easily. Jeff was glad he had worn the oversized T shirt. He looked like he was in a night shirt. His undies were not exposed. He raised his legs to allow the jeans to come off. Bryan put them in the washer. Judy seemed to back away from them. She said, "Gosh he was full."

Bryan then grabbed the bottom of the t shirt. Jeff realized why he was asked to wear an oversized shirt. That caused the shirt to get peed on also. As the shirt tail went up his underwear, yellow stained was exposed. He had to raise his arms as the shirt went up. Bryan paused a bit as Jeff armpits came into view. Judy said, "Is Jeff OK with me in here?" Bryan said, "Well the situation demands it. OK with you Jeff?" Jeff took that as his cue, "Its OK, I just want out of these peed on clothes."

Bryan put the shirt in the washer.

Jeff took an audible deep breath. Bryan bent down and grabbed the soaked undies' waistband. He pulled them down the front first, pausing just as Jeff's pubes came to view, then pushed the back side past his bottom. Now Jeff realized his boyhood was about to be publicly viewed once more. The undies were then pulled down to his ankles and off. Jeff must have blushed, but kept his hands from covering.

Judy said, "You sure this OK?"

Jeff said, "It is fine. I'm not really modest about nudity."

Judy said, "I thought boys your age would be humiliated."

Jeff replied, "Well sure some are, but there is nothing wrong with me. So I don't care. Some boys could care less. Some are pretty shy."

The undies went in the washer, Jeff waited as the soap was put in and knobs turned then the washer started.

"Judy, his shoes are out the garage door and pretty nasty. I'll find a bucket and soak them and his socks. I'll need to dry and wash off the floor of the garage too. Jeff was pretty full! While I do that, take Jeff up to our master bath. He can choose between your whirlpool tub and my designer shower. You probably will need to show him the controls. I'd say give him a towel, but no need for that against his stinky legs. Jeff just follow Judy. Your feet are dry enough for now, and won't soil the floor too bad."

Bryan then left down the hall.

There stood Jeff. Naked as the day he was born, not three feet from Judy (whom he saw naked fro a greater distance earlier). So now justice was served just as Bryan promised. Jeff was now naked for Judy, and Judy did not know she had been seen earlier.

"Follow me" said Judy.

"Tub or shower?" Inquired Judy.

"Uh, shower I guess"

The shower was larger than any he had ever seen. It was also clear glass not frosted. Also unusual to him.

Judy opened the door which rotated around. She had Jeff step in.

"Back up to the corner a bit while I adjust the temperature. See the soap there. And shampoo is here. The conditioner is gone; I'll go get some after you start. "Judy turned on the water and told Jeff to check the temperature. After getting it right she showed him more adjustments, then closed the door.

Jeff was relived for two reasons. Finally he was alone in his nude state, and two, he wanted to wash the urine off. He felt really stinky.

He did enjoy the shower. It was invigorating, with many adjustments. He even used the shampoo, though he certainly hadn't soiled his hair.

Suddenly the door opened. Startled but staying poised Jeff looked up to see Judy holding conditioner. She told him to hold out his hand. She put some in his hands then closed the door.

Jeff saw her waiting for him to finish. He rinsed off and turned off the water and opened the door. Judy made sure the water was off. She pulled the towel off a rack and held it for Jeff. The towel was warm. Judy explained the towel rack was heated, to feel warm and to dry wet towels. She let Jeff dry himself.

When Jeff was dry she took the towel and put it back on the rack. She took another dry towel and put out it around his waist. She had him stand in front of a mirror. She combed his hair and took out a hair dryer. She did a good job, and Jeff felt tingly being so pampered. He imagined seeing her bathing in the tub.

While standing there the towel fell loose and dropped. Judy said not to worry, it wasn't needed anyway. So he stood naked as she finished drying his hair. She gave him some deodorant to use, then handed him the towel. "Let's see if your clothes are clean."

Jeff felt better now that he could wear the towel. Still padding barefoot thorough a strangers house felt weird.

Once downstairs they went to the laundry room. The load had become unbalanced and stopped. They had to start over. Judy said it'd be an hour before his clothes were clean and dry.

They went to the den.

Judy said, "I know, why don't you go swimming?" She opened the door to the patio and they stepped out. Bryan was out back soaking Jeff's shoes.

Judy said, "Well I guess you won't need a bathing suit."

Bryan heard them and said, "Before Jeff swims you better get him some sunscreen, the sun is straight up now."

Judy agreed and went inside.

Bryan said, "Jeff, you are doing good. I did not expect you to do so well. My wife has a friend with a 13 year old like you. We are childless. She will really pamper you so allow it and not worry. Today is good for Judy."

Judy came out with a bottle of sun block.

She sat down in a chair in the shade just beside where the sun started to hit the pool, and said, "Come here, Jeff."

Jeff complied. She had him turn his back to her; then she dropped his towel and started applying lotion to his back. She covered his back and shoulders first, then had him turn and face her while she applied it to his face and front of his neck. She had him hold out his arms so she could cover them, even his armpits. Back to her again she covered his lower back, buttocks, then legs, even reaching high between his thighs. She had him face her again and applied the lotion to his feet and up his legs. She then finished his chest and lower stomach, even just barely brushing his pubes. She stopped, put lotion in his hand and told him to finish. All that was left was his genitals. So using all the poise he could he rubbed the lotion on his penis and scrotum, while she watched! He had never been more humiliated.

Judy said, "I never realized a boy your age could be so non-modest. You are to be complimented."

She told Jeff to wait a couple minutes for the lotion to soak in then he could swim.

Once in the pool Jeff was grateful for the concealment. He was unsure he could masquerade much longer.

Finally Bryan came out with his clothes. Jeff got out and dried and dressed all in front of Judy and Bryan both. Before he headed home he agreed to come back and work on the unfinished garage cleaning on Sunday.