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Christmas in Wonderland
Christmas in Wonderland
Christmas in Wonderland
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Christmas in Wonderland

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Franklin has never had a boyfriend, a lover, or even a kiss. He hasn't come out to anyone.

All his Christmases come at once when he finds himself sharing a caravan with gorgeous Brett.

A Christmas festive holiday short story produced as part of the Rainbow Advent Calendar 2018. 

Contemporary gay new adult erotic romance.

LanguageEnglish
PublisherH J Perry
Release dateDec 1, 2018
ISBN9781386027669
Christmas in Wonderland
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H J Perry

HJ Perry lives in the English countryside BUT is learning to accept having words translated into American for an international audience.  Having worked in the construction industry for years in real life, her fictional characters also often work in that macho, male-dominated environment. HJP has also been a political activist campaigning around LBGT issues since the 1980s. She enjoys visiting museums, watching films, and live theatre. But most of her spare time she spends reading. You will find lust, sex, desire, and love in her books. They are for an adult audience.

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    Christmas in Wonderland - H J Perry

    THE ACCOMMODATION

    Depending on how you looked at it, my first night in the caravan was either exciting and horny or cold and lonely. I prefer to put a positive spin on my situation whenever I can.

    For a start, it was not, strictly, a caravan. The three-bedroomed, static old mobile home had been used by a constant turnover of temporary farm workers. The walls were badly scuffed, and the place smelled of damp. The indoor temperature seemed colder than outside. I preferred to calling it a caravan because I was focused on the adventure of living in it for two weeks, and it sounded a little bohemian.

    And I’m the sort of person who likes to focus on the silver lining rather than the cloud.

    The cloud? I was supposed to be there with my mate, Lee Sharples. At the very last minute, he couldn’t make it.  He had chicken pox. It explained why he was so tired lately. He’d put his lethargy down to end of term exhaustion and the pressure of school work. A new explanation emerged when the spots appeared on the final day of school.

    Enough about Lee; back to my silver lining.

    As I’d arrived at the Kentishford farm without Lee, I got free choice of choice of where to sleep in the mobile home allocated to us. One other lad who was due to arrive the next day was expected to stay as well. There was never any doubt I was going to choose the biggest bed in the only so-called double bedroom. It can't have been more than four foot wide, the bed not the room, although that wasn't much bigger. I  wouldn’t have fitted in the child-sized beds that they apparently classed as singles in the other two bedrooms.

    Thankfully, Lee hadn't come along, or we'd have had to do rock paper scissors for the least undesirable sleeping space.

    Needless to say, at first, I couldn’t relax. Strange bed. Strange place. Strange noises outside.

    I’m a teenager.

    When I’m alone, of course, I have a sure way of passing the time and relaxing—a method that sends me to sleep with a smile on my face.

    I wank.

    A lot.

    Call it a hobby of mine.

    Something I like to do once, or twice, a day.

    Masturbation and teenagers inevitably go together like mistletoe and holly, like Christmas pudding and cream, like turkey and cranberry sauce, like pigs in blankets.

    As I live at home with my parents, the opportunity to watch porn in my bed with the volume up loud, and for an extended time without fear of being overheard is rare. Fortunately, I like reading erotica too. I imagine the guys to be

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