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RICH MAN'S SONthis story is part of the FanClub (mm:one-on-one, 5435 words)

Author: NCJAY
Added: Aug 23 2000Views / Reads: 1324 / 1019 [77%]Story vote: 9.50 (2 votes)
Randy is the only son of very weathy but domineering parents. This is his story as he tries to find independence and gay love.
 


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RICH MAN'S SON

I'm Randolph Hamilton DeWinter. My mother was a Randolph before she married my father and our family is considered one of Virginia's old "first families". That crap means nothing to me, but it, and "social position", are VERY important to my parents. I know that my parents loved me and that they thought they were just making life easier for me by making all decisions related to my life for me without ever asking my opinion about anything. As a result of the "concern" for me, I went through my childhood and teen years as if I was wrapped in a tight cocoon and hardly able to breathe. What made it even worse was the fact that we lived in a huge Brownstone on Central Part West and had a full compliment of servants. They did everything for me from making my bed to picking up after me. As a result, I never had any of the household chores that almost all healthy young boys have.

Although I had a streak of independence, I generally found it far easier to just give in and go with the flow than to try to convince them that I would rather do something else. As a result, all decisions relating to the schools I attended, the subjects I took, the sports I played, the clothes I wore and the friends I was allowed to have wer4e all made for me. As you might imagine, my "friends' were all stuck-up snobs without and independent thought among them? I thought they were all assholes and despised them thoroughly. Of course that only made me look as conceited and stuck-up as they! ...

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