Exposing Eric by TeenFan

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Re: EXPOSING ERIC

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I will begin restoring this story. Chapters 1 through 9 survived the account bring back.
I do have Chapters 10 through 20.
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Exposing Eric
Chapter 10. The Long Short Walk


Eric stands next to his dad's car, feeling for the first time what it's like to stand outdoors while naked, as the cool breeze blowing causes chill
bumps to pop up on his bare butt. Eric shivers, partly from the cold air, partly from a spasm of fear and apprehension. Elizabeth, the girl who
he sent the unsolicited video to, is in that house along with her parents most likely. None of this is going according to the plan Eric had when
he hatched the bold and daring scheme. He thought he was so clever. Somehow he had figured Elizabeth wrong. Somehow she was not thrilled
to see Eric's naked workout and jerkoff video. Well, Eric's dad, as he detailed how his son's plan had derailed halfway to its destination, did
mention the girl thought the first part (the shorts falling off part) was somewhat humorous. He should have stopped there and waited to see
how Elizabeth responded to the quick showing of his dick in an apparent wardrobe malfunction.

"Better get a move on," Mr. Smiley says. "Don't make me get out of this car and drag you in there."

Eric looks at his father, who still has the motor running. "You're not coming in?"

"I'll get a full report later. You're going to be here a while, and I have to get back to the house. There's a family reunion going on over there."

Even more dismayed, knowing he must step into Elizabeth's place all by himself, Eric turns toward the house. The short walk to the door is
the longest walk of his life. Standing at the door, an impressively large door made of dark brown wood, with intricate carvings on it that looked
like ancient symbols, Eric feels a sudden urge to run away. But where can he go? Where can he hide, barely knowing this neighborhood?
The door has a large and long metal vertical handlebar, not a regular doorknob, and it looks like it takes a large key to fit into the locking
mechanism. The heavy door looks like it opens onto a murky dungeon, not the entrance into a family residence. Eric knocks on the door. Maybe
the knocks were too timid, as there is no response. Eric pushes the doorbell. BONG, BONG is the sound he hears resonating beyond the door.
A moment later the massive door swings open. A tall, broad shouldered and big boned man stands in the entryway.

"You must be Eric," the man says. and Eric assumes it must be Elizabeth's dad. The guy is huge, with muscles rippling underneath a tight
fitting t-shirt, which is brown and tan in a camoflage pattern. 'OH FUCK', Eric thinks to himself. Is this guy part of the military? Maybe he is
a hunter. Does the guy have guns? Eric can feel his hands shaking, even his toes are twitching.

Standing naked, hands covering the crotch, Eric feels like prey, small and weak and totally vulnerable. And to think he tried to impress
Elizabeth by doing twenty pushups with an equal number of pullups. Eric turns one last time to look at the car. His dad waves goodbye,
then gunning the motor he speeds off down the street, and Eric is left alone to reap what he sowed.
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