Ben part 3 (Parole part 1) by Bald K

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Sorry part 3 is so long coming but with covid i have been doing extra work shifts in the supermarket. This is also very long

Ben’s mum pulled up onto the driveway and switched the engine off and got out of the car. Ben sighed as he got out of the car knowing that his dad would have already have set out a list of house rules for while he was on a curfew from the prison. Ben followed his mum into the house and went into the kitchen and poured himself a glass of fruit juice before taking his bag up to his room and put it on his bed.
"Well, I guess it is good to be out of prison but I am already missing CJ and Shane," Ben thought to himself as he unpacked the bag making sure he did not crease a certain item before putting it away in a drawer.
Ben then walked over to his wardrobe and looked inside at the shirts hanging up and thought to himself it was time to give his wardrobe a makeover with new clothes. Walking over to his laptop Ben switched it on and logged on to his bank account to check the balance. Ben smiled when he saw that his savings had increased by a few pounds during his time inside and were now over the three thousand pound mark.
"I knew that job I had doing painting jobs with granddad would come in handy so time to start the makeover," Ben thought to himself as he googled the clothing he desired and found a few websites that stocked the clothing.
Ben purchased the clothes he wanted and ordered some footwear online that he could collect on Friday while his parents and Jake were away.
"Jake! The man is here to put the tag on you for your curfew!" Ben’s mum shouted up the stairs.
Ben switched his laptop off and walked down the stairs into the lounge where a man was taking the tag and the sensor out of a box.
"Take a seat Ben, this will not take long," the man said, "Pull your left trouser leg up so I can secure the tag."
Ben sat down on the sofa and pulled the trouser leg up and watched as the man secured the tag onto his leg just above the ankle before configuring it with the sensor that transmitted the information to the control hub confirming the Ben was in situ for his curfew.
"All done young man and I will see you in two months to remove the tag as long as you do not break the curfew," the man told Ben, "I just need your signature here saying you understand the conditions of the curfew."
Ben read the terms and conditions of his curfew before signing it and handing it back to the man who tore off the top copy and handed it to Ben before walking out.
"So what are your plans for the rest of the day?" Ben’s mum inquired.
"Stuff to sort out and go into town and sort out college tomorrow I guess," Ben replied as he walked out of the lounge and back into his bedroom.

"Benjamin down here now!" Ben heard his father shout up the stairs.
Ben sat up and got off his bed and walked down the stairs and into the lounge where his dad and his brother Jake were sitting.
"Sit down Ben we have things to discuss," Ben’s dad said.
"Like I am on curfew from nine at night? Yeah I know that." Ben said as he sat on the sofa.
"Apart from Friday and Saturday, you will be in for the evening meal at six sharp no ifs or buts and on those other days you will be inside by eight." Ben’s dad told Ben, "You will be up by seven in the morning to do the chores we set you."
"Was going to be up by that time anyway I need to see Danny about using the boxing club and gym in the mornings," Ben replied.
"Also you will restart college when it is possible to get your plumbing qualification," Ben’s dad said to Ben.
"I was going to sort that out tomorrow after breakfast if that is ok with you?" Ben replied. "Can I get my food and go to my room now?"
Ben stood up and walked into the kitchen and picked up his plate of rice and vegetable curry.
"Where is the meat?" Ben asked his mum.
"We have gone vegetarian like your brother Jake and we feel better for it," Ben’s mum replied. "Yeah? Well, I am not a veggie so I want meat with my meals," Ben told his mum before walking back to his bedroom and looked at his food.
"F*** this is s**t I got better food inside," Ben thought to himself.

The next morning Ben woke and was surprised how long he had slept for. Ben got out of the bed and made his way to the bathroom and showered quickly before he cleaned his teeth before walking down to the kitchen and got the container of muesli out of the cupboard and got a large dish and filled it before pouring skimmed milk on it and took it into the lounge along with a glass of orange juice and put the television on and selected sky sports news and watched it for a while before checking his watch and decided it was time to get the bus into the town and sort out resuming his plumbing course at college along with a couple of other pieces he wanted to sort out. Ben went to his bedroom and got the bald eagle transfer that CJ had given it and placed it carefully into the folder containing the certificates he had obtained during his time in the young offender's prison. Leaving the house Ben made his way to the bus stop and waited a few minutes for the bus to arrive. Ben paid for his ticket and sat down for the journey into town. Arriving in town Ben thanked the driver as he got off the bus and made his way to the college and walked in making his way to the reception.
"Can I help you young man?" The receptionist asked Ben.
"I hope so miss, I was doing a plumbing course here but due to my having to serve time in a young offenders prison I missed the last year," Ben replied.
"I see, let me see if Mr Sinyard is available to see you," The receptionist told Ben as she dialled a telephone number. "Ah Mr, Sinyard I have a young man here who was on your plumbing course but has missed a year," the receptionist told Mr Sinyard. "Very well I will tell him," the receptionist said as she ended the call. "If you would like to take a seat Mr Bennet will be down in a minute," the receptionist told Ben.
Ben thanked the receptionist and took a seat to wait for Mr.Sinyard to come down.
"Good morning Ben it is good to see you, come on through and we can talk in my office," Mr Sinyard told Ben.
"Thank you sir," Ben replied as he stood up and followed Mr Sinyard to his office.
"I see you have lost the girly hair and have bulked out with muscle since you have been away," Mr Sinyard told Ben. "But you are now a year behind on the course."
"They let me carry on the course in the prison sir, and I have the certificates so I can start the final year with no problem," Ben said as he got the certificates out of his folder and handed them to Mr Sinyard.
"Very impressive Ben," Mr Sinyard said as he looked at the certificates. "But you have been excluded from college after assaulting one of your class members." Mr Sinyard told Ben as he checked his computer records.
"But that was over a year ago and I have changed while I was in prison sir," Ben replied.
"I am sorry but your actions invoked the rule of exclusion from the college," Mr Sinyard told Ben.
"Please sir just give me a chance I beg you," Ben pleaded.
"I am sorry Ben but you broke the rules so you pay the price now a good day to you," Mr Sinyard told Ben as he opened the office door.
"F***this college!"Ben shouted at Mr Sinyard as he walked out of the office.
Ben walked out of the college and into the town centre and made his way to ‘skin deep’ tattoo studio where he remembered his mate Chris had got his tattoo done and made his way to the counter.
"I would like to book in for a tattoo," Ben told the young man behind the desk.
"Have you any idea what sort of tattoo you would like?" The man inquired.
"I would like this on my upper left arm if that is possible," Ben replied as he got the bald eagle transfer out of his folder.
"That is quite a big tattoo mate and would set you back close on three hundred and fifty pounds," the man told Ben. "Are you sure you want that if that is your first tattoo?"
"I got two of the transfers and put one on my arm a couple of weeks ago to see if I would like it and I did like it," Ben told the man.
"Very well let me see when we can fit you in for it," the man said as he looked through the appointment book. "You are in luck we have had a cancellation on Friday at ten in the morning," the receptionist told Ben.
"Yeah that is fine I will take it," Ben replied with a grin on his face.
"Well we will need a two hundred pound non-refundable deposit," the receptionist said.
Ben took his wallet out and got his debit card out and handed it to the receptionist. The receptionist keyed in the two hundred pounds on the keypad and handed it to Ben who entered his PIN and handed it back to the receptionist.
"That is fine sir, please be here fifteen minutes before your appointment to fill in the consent form." The receptionist told Ben.
"See you Friday then mate," Ben replied as he walked out of the tattoo studio.

Ben woke early on Friday as he heard his parents and Jake downstairs preparing to go to Wales for his cousin’s wedding. Going to the bathroom Ben showered and cleaned his teeth before dressing in a polo shirt and jeans before going downstairs where his father was loading the car with the cases. Ben went into the kitchen and poured himself an orange juice and quickly drank it before putting on his shoes and a lightweight jacket.
"See you Monday then," Ben said as he saw his mum.
"Where are you off to?" Ben’s mum inquired.
"I have to see the plumbing tutor at the college about me going back," Ben lied.
"No parties while we are away young man," Ben’s father told Ben.
"Yeah I know dad and yeah I will visit grandad and gran tomorrow," Ben replied.
Ben made his way to the bus stop and got on the bus when it arrived. Arriving in town Ben got off the bus and made his way to a haunt that he used to go to when in college and ordered a big breakfast and a mug of coffee.
"Yeah decent grub at last, no f***ing sawdust or veggie crap," Ben thought to himself as he sat at a table and got his phone out.
Ben thanked the girl who bought over his breakfast and checked his phone so he could make it the tattoo studio in plenty of time for his tattoo to be done.
"Try removing my tatt dad," Ben thought to himself as he started to eat his food.
Ben quickly ate his food and finished his coffee before heading off to the tattoo studio and walking in.
"Hi Ben looking forward to getting the tattoo done?" the young man behind the desk inquired.
"Yeah mate cannot wait," Ben replied as he took his wallet out of his pocket to pay the rest of the money for his tattoo.
The young man put in the figure on the card machine for Ben’s tattoo and inserted Ben’s card before handing it to Ben to put his number in.
"There you go Ben all paid for so if you could fill in the consent form we are good to go," the young man told Ben.
"Thanks mate I see you have some work done yesterday," Ben said to the young man as he filled in the form.
"Yeah I am getting more done next week after I lose the hair," The young man told Ben.
"You going skinhead then mate?" Ben asked the young man.
"Yeah I am," the young man replied.
"Would you like to come through Ben," a young heavily tattooed man said to Ben.
"Catch you later mate," Ben said to the young man as he followed the tattooist into a room.
"OK Ben take a seat," The tattooist said as he closed the door. "First inking?"
"Yeah it is mate but I have done a temp one of this tattoo so I know it is what I want," Ben replied as he sat down.
"Well if you would like to take your shirt off we can make a start Ben," the tattooist said.
Ben stripped off his polo shirt and watched as the tattooist placed the transfer of the tattoo on Ben’s upper arm and checked it was the position that Ben wanted the tattoo done.
"OK Ben this will feel like you are being scratched at first but you will get used to it," the tattooist said as he dipped the tattoo gun in the black ink and started on the outline of the tattoo.
Ben flinched slightly as he felt the tattoo needle on his arm but smiled as he saw the outline of the tattoo taking shape on his arm.
After about four hours the tattooist laid the tattoo gum back on the tray and wiped over Ben’s tattoo with some blotting paper before putting a cream over it and wrapping cling film around it.
"There you go Ben if you would like to take a look in the mirror at your new tattoo," the tattooist said to Ben.
"It looks great I love it mate thank you," Ben said to the tattooist as he looked in the mirror at the bald eagle tattoo on his arm before sitting back down.
"Keep the film on for the next couple of hours and use this cream twice a day to help the tattoo heal," The tattooist told ben as he handed Ben a tube of cream. "When you shower just gently wash it and pat it dry with the towel.
"I will thank you," Ben said as he walked out of the room and back into the reception area.
"Nice tattoo mate guessing I will be making another appointment for you soon," the young man said to Ben.
"Yeah, I reckon you will mate," Ben replied. "Swallows on my chest next as I will be a skinhead again in about thirty minutes depending on how busy the barbers are."
"Fancy company? I am getting my head shaved today so may as well get it done now on my lunch break," The young man said to Ben.
"Yeah sure, why not?" Ben replied.
"I am Taylor by the way," Taylor said to Ben.
"Nice to meet you Taylor, so you going full-on skinhead like me?" Ben asked Taylor.
"Got the gear at my bedsit after I got kicked out by my parents when they found my gear just not got round to getting the hair shaved off," Taylor told Ben.
"Well let’s get scalped," Ben laughed as they walked out of the tattoo studio.
Ben and Taylor walked down the road and saw a traditional Turkish barbershop which had nobody inside getting a haircut so they walked in.
"Good afternoon gentlemen how can I help you?" One of the barbers asked Ben and Taylor.
"We would both like a head shave please full-on razor smooth," Ben replied as he walked over to the chair and sat down. With Taylor sitting in the chair next to him.
"Have you ever had a head shave before?" One of the barbers said as he caped up Ben and the other barber caped up Taylor.
"Yeah had it shaved for about six months but had to grow it out for a wedding," Ben lied.
"Ben bet me twenty quid that I would not get shaved," Taylor told the barber.
Ben and Taylor watched as the barbers picked up the clippers and almost in time removed the hair from their heads leaving a small amount of stubble in its place.
"Skinhead again at last," Ben thought to himself as he watched his hair being shaved off, "You liking it mate?" Ben asked Taylor.
"Yeah man, I love it," Taylor replied.
The barbers put the clippers down and put hot water in the shaving cups and made a good lather before picking up shaving brushes and spreading a good layer of shaving soap over the stubble lets on Ben’s and Taylor’s head. The barbers put fresh blades into their straight razors and started to carefully shave Ben’s and Taylor’s stubble off their heads leaving a path of white skin replacing the stubble. The barbers finished the shave and lathered up Ben’s and Taylor’s heads again and shaved their heads a second time before getting hot towels out of a steamer and wrapping them around their heads and left them for a few minutes while massaging their heads. Removing the towels the barbers poured a soothing lotion into their hands before rubbing it on Ben’s and Taylor’s now bald heads buffing it with a towel to get a shine on their heads.
"There you go young sirs," one of the barbers said as he removed the cape from Taylor.
"Thanks, man I love the bald look," Taylor told the barber as he got a twenty-pound note out of his wallet and handed it to the barber.
Ben stood up after the barber removed his cape and handed him a twenty-pound note as well telling him to keep the change.
"Wow I love the bald head Ben I am glad I came with you and got it done," Taylor told Ben they walked out of the barbers with Taylor rubbing his bald head.
"Yeah I love it as well mate but I have a confession to tell you," Ben replied, "I have just got out of a young offenders prison."
"Thought you might have done as about three months ago another young guy got the same tattoo done," Taylor told Ben. "I am meeting up with him on Sunday if you fancy meeting up about three in the afternoon?"
"Yeah would love to mate, I really would like to be friends with you," Ben replied.
"Ok Ben, meet me outside the town hall at three on Sunday then," Taylor told Ben, "I better get back to work."
"How about swapping phone numbers quickly?" Ben suggested.
"Yeah that’s not a bad idea mate," Taylor replied as he got his phone out and gave Ben his number before Ben gave him his number.
"Yeah see you there mate hopefully fully kitted out," Ben replied as he started to walk off so he could get his boots from the shop.
Ben walked into the shoe shop and found a sales assistant and showed her the confirmation code for his boots on his phone. The assistant walked off and a couple of minutes walked back out carrying a box with the words Doc Marten on the side and put them on the floor next to where Ben was sitting and opened the box to reveal a pair of cherry doc boots.
"Would you like to try them on sir?" The assistant asked Ben.
"Yes please Miss," Ben replied as he took his trainers off.
The assistant helped Ben put the boots on and lace them up. Ben stood up and walked over to the mirror and smiled at how sharp he looked in the boots before walking back and sitting back down.
"I will keep them on thank you, Miss," Ben told the assistant.
"I will just get a carrier bag for you and put your other shoes in the box," the assistant told Ben.
The assistant placed Ben’s trainers in the box and placed the box into a carrier bag and handed it to Ben. Ben thanked the assistant and walked out of the shop and made his way to the bus stop to go back home. Arriving home Ben noticed a package had been left behind the gate as he walked through and picked it up and recognised that the package contained his braces, polo shirts and bleached jeans that he had ordered. "Great," Ben thought to himself, "I can let my mates see the new Benjamin Last when I go to the pub for the first time since I was released."

Ben checked his watch and saw that it was coming up to four-thirty the time when his mates would usually start to arrive at the pub. Ben put his boots on and laced them up and looked in his wardrobe mirror at himself as a now fully kitted out skinhead with the boots and braces.
"I look so f***ing hard now," Ben thought to himself as he checked he had his key in his pocket and made his way out of the house for the five-minute walk to the pub.
Ben arrived at the pub and paused for a minute before pushing the door open and walked to see Charlie, Harry and Steve sitting at a table and walked over to them.
"Miss me then boys?" Ben asked them.
"F***ing hell Ben!" Steve shouted. "What the f*** have you done to yourself and where is your girly hair?"
"Let me say I learnt a lot inside and this is the new me, so who wants a drink?" Ben told Steve.
"Yeah I will have a bottle of Becks as we are off to dog racing in a minute," Harry told Ben.
"Yeah same for us please skinhead," Steve and Charlie replied.
Ben walked over to the bar and waited to be served.
"Bloody hell when did you get out and you look so different without hair and in that stuff!" Molly exclaimed.
"Thanks for that Moll could I have three bottles of Becks for the three over there and I will have a pint of the metropolis please," Ben replied, "Do you like the new me?"
"Well it is certainly different from what you used to look like and that tattoo is really good," Molly replied as poured the drinks.
Ben paid for the drinks and walked back over to the table and put the tray down before sitting down next to Charlie.
"So what is with the new look then Benjamin?" Harry asked Ben.
"I got friendly with a few inside namely a decent guy called CJ and it took off from there," Ben replied. "They were known as the bald eagles and I got a chance to join up after about a week inside."
"So you got the shaved head inside then?" Charlie asked Ben.
"Yeah mate got shaved and a symbol of the group was the bald eagle temp tattoos we had on our arms, I liked it so much I decided to get it done permanent when I got out," Ben told Charlie.
"Yeah man but what about the muscle? It looks awesome on you," Steve said to Ben.
"Well apart from doing my plumbing course and getting a new maths and English qualification I spent a load of time in the gym with CJ and a couple of others competing against each other." Ben grinned, "Must see Danny when he gets in to arrange using his gym and boxing facilities."
"I must admit you look good with the shaved head," Harry told Ben.
"Take you in town tomorrow and get yours done if you are up for it Harry or are you too much of a wimp?" Ben challenged Harry.
"Let me think about it mate, we are off to the dog racing now," Harry told Ben as he dranks his beer and stood up.
"Ben watched as Harry and the other two walked out of the pub and made his way to the bar and sat on a stool and took a mouthful of his beer. Ben looked at the door as he put his beer down and saw a girl with close-cropped hair walked in and went behind the bar and started to talk with Molly. Ben finished his beer and the girl walked over to Ben.
"Can I have a pint of the silver adder please," Ben said to the girl. "I like your haircut you don’t get a lot of girls with a grade two crop."
"Thanks, I think you with the shaved head and skinhead clothes suit you as well," The girl replied as she walked off to pour the beer.
"Can I get you a drink?" Ben asked the girl as he handed over a ten-pound note for the beer.
"Thank you I will have half of the adder like you," the girl replied. "I am Tracy by the way."
"I am Ben it is nice to meet you," Ben told Tracy. "So how often do you work here?"
"I work every Friday evening and alternate Saturday and Sunday shifts, I am here from midday till five tomorrow."
"I might see you tomorrow then," Ben told Tracy as he finished his beer and walked out of the pub.

Ben woke the next morning carefully put the cream on his tattoo before going downstairs and put his shoes on before walking across to the supermarket across the road and buying himself some bacon and sausages before returning home and cooked himself a breakfast.
"A decent breakfast today," Ben thought to himself as he cooked the bacon and sausages along with an egg and some toast before walking into the lounge and putting the TV on the sky sports news channel.
Finishing his breakfast Ben put the plate in the dishwasher before checking his watch and walked out of the house and made his way around the corner to his grandparents home and walked in to see his gran making a steak and mushroom pie.
"Hi gran did you have a nice holiday?" Ben asked his gran.
"Hello Ben, yes we had a wonderful holiday and I am glad you are out of that prison." Ben’s gran replied. "Oh, and don’t you look different with no hair and that tattoo."
"I was a skinhead in prison gran and got the tattoo done yesterday," Ben told his gran, "Where is granddad?"
"He has just popped to the shop he will be back in a minute," Ben’s gran replied. "Would you like to stop over for lunch? There will be plenty of pie you can have."
"I would love to gran as all my family have gone veggie now," Ben said with a grin on his face.
"Well if it isn’t Ben, glad to see you after we were not allowed to visit you in prison," Ben’s grandad said as he walked in. "Decided on being a skinhead now then like your uncle Mark used to be?"
"Yeah I got it done prison was sort of in a group called the bald eagles and we had this as a temporary tattoo on our arms to show we were part of the group," Ben replied.
"You liked the tattoo so much you decided to get it done permanent well done," Ben’s grandad said. "Must have cost a fair bit."
"Yeah it did but I like it and don’t care what mum and dad say," Ben grinned.
"You have guts more than that wimp of a brother who does nothing except his bank work and swotting up for the manager's course he wants to go on," Ben’s grandad said as he got a cigarette out and walked outside.
"Grandad, I have lost my place on the plumbing course at college due to the fight I had there so I was wondering if you had any work I could do with you?" Ben asked his grandad.
"I have plenty of work you can do with me Ben, it will give me a chance to get rid of Matthew the useless piece of s**t," Ben’s grandad replied.
"You do know I cannot start before seven in the morning because of my curfew," Ben told his granddad.
"That is no problem Ben, I can be at yours for seven in the morning and we will be finished by four so we can have a couple of beers," Ben’s grandad told Ben. "I will call that useless prick Matthew and tell him he is no longer required.
"And I will go to the supermarket and get us a bottle of beer each," Ben said as he set off to the shops.

"That was a wonderful lunch gran, thank you so much for letting me stop," Ben said as he put his knife and fork on the plate.
"Why not come round for Sunday lunch tomorrow? I have a lovely half leg of lamb and of course my Yorkshire puddings," Ben’s gran asked Ben.
"I would love to gran, I have missed your Sunday lunch with you’re your fantastic Yorkshire puddings," Ben replied. "But I will bring some red wine round to go with it."
"That would be lovely Ben, and we can sort out some overalls for when you start work with me on Monday," Ben’s grandad said.
"I must get going though as I have to get the house in order and then meet some mates for a beer or five," Ben told his grandparents. "See you about one tomorrow."
Ben kissed his gran and made his way home and let himself in and started the chores his father had left him for the weekend before going upstairs and showering before making his way to the pub where he saw Tracy working behind the bar.
"Hey sexy skinhead what do you want to drink?" Tracy asked Ben.
"A pint of the silver adder please Tracy," Ben replied as he got his wallet out. "Are you doing anything when you finish here tonight?"
"Just going home and watching the TV I guess," Tracy replied as she took the money off Ben.
"Do you fancy coming back to my place then? My parents are away and so is my brother," Ben asked Tracy.
"Yeah why not sexy I would like that," Tracy replied as she handed Ben his change.
"Great I will go and get us something to eat when you finish," Ben told Tracy.
"Well it is true then," Dan said as he walked over. "You got a shaved head and a tattoo and you have worked on your muscle.
"Yeah mate I love the look," Ben replied. "I am glad you came in as I want to get back down your gym and boxing club."
"How about tomorrow at ten?" Dan suggested. "Got somebody there who you could help out with."
"Ok mate I will see you at ten," Ben said as dan walked out of the pub and got in his car.
"Hey, Tracy do you eat meat?" ben asked as Tracy poured him another pint of beer.
"I eat meat so what are you thinking of getting for tonight?" Tracy replied.
"I could order us a Chinese if you like," Ben suggested.
"That sounds perfect to me, make sure you get king prawn sweet and sour," Tracy told Ben.
"No problem there it is one of my faves as well," Ben grinned.

Ben and Tracy left the pub and walked the short distance back to his home and walked in. hanging their jackets up Ben took the bottle of red wine out of the bag and opened it before picking up two glasses and walking into the lounge where Tracy was sitting on the sofa. Ben put the glasses down and poured some wine into them before sitting down next to Tracy and putting his arm around her. Tracy rubbed Ben’s head as she put her arm around him.
"You are so sexy with the boots and braces and the shaved head," Tracy whispered in Ben’s ear.
"I should let you know that I am just out of young person prison," Ben confessed to Tracy.
"Why should that bother me?" Tracy asked Ben.
"It is just in case I meet your parents and they ask about me," Ben replied. "But I am starting work with my grandad on Monday.
"Then that is all they need to know," Tracy told Ben as she kissed him on the cheek.
Ben turned and pulled Tracy closer to him and kissed her on the lips as he rubbed her cropped hair. "The food will be here in a few minutes," Ben said as he took a sip of his wine. "Stay over tonight please Tracy."
"I would love to Ben," Tracy replied. "I will sort it with Donna so she says I was staying over with her."
Tracy sent Donna a text about saying she was stopping over and got a reply saying it was no problem as the previous weekend Tracy had covered for her. Tracy the phoned her mum and told her that she was stopping over at Donna’s. Tracy’s mum said that was no problem and they would see her tomorrow.
"All sorted sexy I hope you take precautions," Tracy giggled as the doorbell rang.
"Yeah I have some in my bedside cabinet," Ben replied with a grin as he went to answer the door.
Ben thanked the delivery driver and closed the door and went into the dining room and got a couple of plates out along with some cutlery and laid out the cartons of Chinese food before calling Tracy through.
"Hope you are hungry," Ben said as they sat down opposite each other.
"Yeah I am starving Ben," Tracy replied as she started to put some food on her plate. "So why were you inside?"
"I attacked a student in my class at college and got a year inside and I am on parole now for two months with the last month suspended," Ben replied. "Do you work?"
"I am an apprentice hairdresser with the unisex salon across the rod from the pub," Tracy replied. "Do you a shave of your head in the morning if you want me to."
"Yeah, I would like you to do that for me as I can feel some hair growing back," Ben said as he ate some food.
Ben and Tracy ate the food and cleared away the dishes before making their way upstairs to Ben’s bedroom.
"We could not do this if my parents were home as they are strict catholic," Ben told Tracy as he started to take his boots off.
"My parents are ok with boys coming home but do not let them stay overnight until they get to know them and even then it is separate bedrooms at the start," Tracy replied as she started to remove her blouse.
Ben and Tracy stripped down and got into Ben’s bed and started kissing and Ben started to work his way down kissing her neck and making his way to her breasts and kissed them making erect. Ben felt his cock stiffening and pulled a condom out of his bedside cabinet and removed it from its protective wrapping.
"If my dad knew we were doing this he would have a fit," Ben told Tracy as he slid the condom over his erect cock and gently entered Tracy and Tracy gave out a slight moan of pleasure.
"I love you, Tracy, even though we have only just met," Ben panted as he started working his cock inside her.
"I love you as well," Tracy told Ben as he kissed her on her neck. "You should think of getting rid of that chest hair to make you even sexier."
"Yeah I know I have thought about it as it is a nuisance," Ben said as he felt his cock nearing climax.
"Oh yes!" Tracy shouted out as she could feel Ben working her faster before shooting his load into the condom.
"Oh yeah, I needed that after being inside for so long with only my hand to help out," Ben sighed as he collapsed on top of Tracy before withdrawing and taking the condom off and taking it to the bathroom and flushing it down the toilet.
Ben walked back into the bedroom and got in the bed and cuddled up to Tracy before they both fell asleep in each other's arms.

"Morning sexy," Tracy said as she gently prodded Ben.
"Huh, what time is it?" Ben replied as he opened his eyes.
"Head shave time sexy, I have set up the razor and shaving foam ready in the bathroom," Tracy told Ben as she pulled the quilt back and pulled Ben out of the bed.
Ben followed Tracy into the bathroom and sat on the stool she had placed there. Tracy picked up the can of shaving foam and squirted some on Ben’s head and gently massaged it over the stubble that had grown on his head and left it for a few moments before picking up the razor.
"Ready to go smooth again lover boy?" Tracy whispered in Ben’s ear.
"For you, of course, I am sexy," Ben purred as he felt the razor start to remove the stubble from the back of Ben’s head. "Oh f*** I love the feeling of the razor scraping away the stubble on my head," Ben thought to himself.
Tracy finished shaving Ben’s head and turned the shower on and removed the pants she had on and pulled Ben’s boxer shorts down and pulled him into the shower and kissed him. Ben pulled back before starting to kiss Tracy gently on the neck and then got his mum's shower gel and poured some on his hand before gently lathering up Tracy’s body and head before Tracy did the same to him as the continued kissing and giggling like a couple of schoolkids before they got out of the shower and dried themselves before getting dressed and going downstairs to the kitchen where Ben made a pot of coffee before cooking them both a full English breakfast.
"I enjoyed last night and this morning Ben, but I had better get home as the taxi is here," Tracy told Ben.
"Thanks for a wonderful night we must do it again soon," Ben replied as he kissed Tracy. "I better make a move to the gym."
"I will see you next Friday in the pub," Tracy told Ben as she walked out of the house to the waiting taxi.
Ben closed the door and went back to his bedroom and packed his gym bag before setting off on his bike to the gym where he saw Dan just inside the door with a young man with him.
"Hey Ben, this is Lewis who I was telling you about, he has just joined the gym," Dan told Ben as he walked in.
"Nice to meet you mate," Ben said to Lewis.
"Likewise mate, like the shaved head on you," Lewis replied.
"Do it for you if you fancy trying it mate," Ben told Lewis. "I am buying some clippers so I can at least keep a zero cropped haircut."
"Yeah? Ok, I will let you know when mate it will piss my bro off big time," Lewis told Ben. "Always loved the look but my bro thinks he is my f***ing manger."
"You into boxing big time then?" Ben asked Lewis.
"Essex under nineteen lightweight champion mate," Lewis grinned. "I am known as Lewis the lion, that is why I have a lion inked on the back of my hand."
"Nice one mate, I am going to get swallows on my chest next then I am thinking of spider webs on the elbows," Ben told Lewis.
"Right let us get you both gloved up after Ben has got changed," Dan said as they walked towards the changing rooms.
Ben got changed into a sports vest and his shorts and walked out after locking his bag away and followed Dan and Lewis into the area where the boxing ring was and climbed in. Dan then put the gloves on Ben’s and Lewis’ hands and the head guards before telling them it was four rounds of three minutes of sparring. Dan watched as Ben and Lewis did the sparring before he removed the head guards and the gloves off both of them.
"You have improved a lot Ben," Dan said with a smile.
"Yeah Ben you are good mate I would like you as my sparring partner more often and maybe a full-on fight one time," Lewis told Ben.
"You are on for that big time," Ben told Lewis as he made his way into the main gym area to work on some weights.

part 4 coming soon i hope

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