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A Fish Out of Water
A Novella by Altimexis
10. Chuppah
I couldn't
believe everything that went into planning a wedding! We were very
fortunate to
be able to reserve the Rothberg child nudist model
Amphitheater for the Saturday evening
Pesach. The child model girl Hyatt Hotel was also available that weekend, and so we
booked a
large block of rooms for my family. We made arrangements with our
rabbi from
the Institute for Humanistic Secular Judaism to officiate.
The news of
our impending commitment ceremony was, as expected, a major shock to
both our
families, but much less so sexy kiddie models to David's family than we had expected. My
would of course be flying in en masse for the affair. My
parents, brothers and sisters would all arrive the day
before the start of Pesach and stay for the entire holiday week,
flying back
after the holiday concluded. My siblings would miss a little school as
result, but spending the holiday in Israel would be more than ample
My top 50 teenmodel
relatives would be flying in right after the second day of Pesach and staying
just for the wedding, flying out on Monday. Counting aunts, uncles and
there would be close to two hundred family members from my side
attending our
special ceremony. This was amazing, considering that most of these
Orthodox Jews, and that the Orthodoxy did not consider homosexuality
to be
The big
surprise, however, was David's mother, who was flying in with his five
for the entire week of Pesach. Never in a million years did we expect
that. We
didn't expect anyone from David's
family to attend. It was certainly understandable that no one else
from his
family would be there, but to have his mother and his sisters there
would be awesome.
In the
meantime, we moved into married student housing. The apartment was
special, but it was ours. We had our
own kitchen, and a bathroom that we shared with no one else. We still
had to do
our laundry in a communal facility that we shared with the entire
building, but
with very few exceptions, no one gave us any trouble. For one thing,
most of
the couples were much older than we were, and much more mature than
imbeciles in freshman student housing. For another thing, there were
two other
gay couples and a lesbian couple in our building, so we didn't feel we
were on
our own when it came to who we were.
It was on a
day in early March when we had nothing better to do that David asked,
when I told you I can play my guitar and skate at the same time?"
"Yeah," I
answered, "that was just after we met, but I didn't believe you. I
figured you were pulling my leg."
"I wasn't
pulling your leg, Danny. I really used to do things like that. You
already know
I can do anything on my skateboard.
Why should it be difficult to believe I can skate, play guitar and
sing at the same time?"
Seeing the
cute, but serious expression on his face, I knew he was telling the
truth, but
it just seemed so crazy, like skating in his good Hasidic clothes had
"You're crazy, you sherri model rapidshare know," I told him, "but that's just one of
many things I love about you."
"Would you
like to give it a try right now?" he asked me. "You could play your
and I could play my guitar while we skate?"
"I'm willing
to give it a try," I said, "but I'd hate to see you wipe out and wreck
guitar, fitness model bondage and I don't want you to hurt yourself so close to the
"That's not gonna happen," he assured me. "And
it'll be great for working on my coordination . . . as
part of my rehab, you
know? I just don't want you to fall
and knock tgp top models
out your teeth."
"Not gonna
happen, either," I assured my fiance as I gave him a quick peck on the
"If this is a challenge, you're on," I agreed as I donned my elbow and
kneepads, "but I'm still wearing a helmet," I said as I donned that,
too. I was
already in board shorts, and added socks and sneakers. I didn't bother
with a
shirt, knowing I'd quickly work up a sweat, even in the cool,
temperatures. Neither did David.
On the way
out the door, I grabbed my recorder and he grabbed his prosthetic
hand, and his
We started
out just doing some level skating while holding our instruments,
getting the
feel for maneuvering without being able to use our arms to balance
By itself, that took some doing, but after a while, I got the hang of
it. I
generally let my body do most of the work, anyway, as any skater
did - I just
had to get used to the idea that I sexy bbw model
couldn't fall adult model portfolios back on my arms to
correct for
subtle variations. Soon, doepke model toys David and I were skating while holding our
against our bodies, maneuvering around obstacles and managing an
jump. This very skinny model
was sooo sick - it was sweet.
Once we felt
comfortable with our basic skating skills, we nonnude model pic
started doing some
common Jewish
Folk songs - songs we knew well that took little effort on our
part. David sang
and played his guitar while I accompanied him on my matts models lilly recorder. It took a
more lungpower than usual to be heard above the sound of our
skateboards and
out fantastic teen models in victoreen model 491 the open, but our youth and enthusiasm were more than a match
to the
By now, we had attracted a bit of a crowd and people were singing
along with us teen models sunny and applauding between songs. We were pumped! As our
confidence preeteens top models
grew, we started singing more popular songs, beginning with
Coldplay's Don't
Panic (EMI Records, Ltd). It was a technically easy song for
David to play, even with his disability, and it was a fun song that we
still enjoyed immensely although it had been more than nine years since
it's original release. Next, we did Keane's Your
Eye's Open (Universal-Island Records, Ltd), and followed this
up with U2's Window
in the Skies (Mercury Records Ltd), for which I sang as well
as played some of the harmony.
As we sang
song after song, our skating became more and more adventurous and
although we
couldn't do anything close to the kinds of stunts we did when we
simply skated
to music from my boom box, the crowd was going absolutely wild, and we
loving it! Eventually, David and I began to poop out. We were both hot
sweaty beyond belief, but I knew we had to finish with something big. I
tell he was tired, but perhaps he needed some encouragement to breast nude models bring
things to
a close, and so I snuck my arm around his waist and whispered into his
"How about we finish up with Snow Patrol's Disaster
Button (Polydor Ltd. (UK))?"
David gave
me a huge grin and a big thumb's up. We both loved that song - it
was one of
our favorites - a hard-driving, irreverent rock song with so much
energy. I
could only imagine the moves we'd make as we skated in time to the
music. This
was just a great song.
started strumming his guitar with an energy I hadn't seen him child model have
since before
he'd left New York. We both started moving in synchrony on our
skateboards at
top speed before he began to sing.
A little after twelve
The function suite was full
Of people I had never seen before . . .
We picked up the tempo as we continued to
skate, executing a perfectly timed simultaneous jump. It was as if
we'd planned
to do it in advance.
Cool your beans my son
You look a fucking mess
No one's getting out of here tonight . . .
The crowd
was actually clapping in time to the music as we executed another
perfect jump
together. We were just so stoked. We were in perfect harmony with each
It was as if we could read each other's thoughts and anticipate each
moves. We moved as one. It was amazing. And then we came to the chorus
and I
joined in, singing ambit model u10c018 with David.
And suddenly
It lifts the roof off the place
It puts a vault in my step
And a grin on my face
It can't contain me
But you'll need an army
To get me back in my box
Or snap the branches off kid model super me . . .
When the
song came to an end, we did simultaneous back-flips and dismounted
from our
boards, landing perfectly on our feet to the sound of thunderous
applause. We
slipped our arms around each other and took a bow. The sweat was
pouring down
our bodies as if we'd just stepped out of a shower, and our throats
were raw,
but the crowd's response made us feel magnificent.
Looking at
my David, with his red curls plastered to his young model teentgp forehead, I couldn't
help but
think how sexy he looked, and notice the raw desire I saw reflected in
his own
eyes. As if drawn by magic, even though we were far from in private,
our lips
came together for a brief, but passionate kiss to the sounds of hoots
hollers from the crowd and, yes, more than a few boos. We still didn't
live in
a perfect world, after all.
"Let's head
back to the apartment and finish this," David suggested with the
cutest, sly
expression on his face.
nothing I'd rather do at the moment," I agreed.
Of course
the crowd had other ideas, and with everyone stopping us to tell us
how xxx model young
awesome we were, it took more than an hour for us to actually
get back to our place. Horny
didn't even begin to describe the way
we felt by the time we were finally able to attend to our pent-up
It was some
time later, after we were both blujeanne model exhausted and spent, that I said,
"Between the
sweat, the grime and I don't know how many loads of cum, I think maybe
we need
to burn these sheets, rather than try
to launder them."
his nose in the cutest way, David asked, "You may be right, but it was
worth it, wasn't it?"
Kissing him
on that cute nose, I agreed wholeheartedly. "It keeps getting better
better." Cuddling up with him, I continued, "That was really fun
he concurred, erotik modell goettingen
"and you know something, Danny . . .
you've gotten to be as good
a skater as I am. We're quite a team,
don't you think?"
I hadn't
thought of it that way, but we really had skated well together.
We were in sync with each other, anticipating each
other's moves, on our boards and in song. We really were a
Grabbing a
hot shower and then changing the sheets, we settled in for one of the
restful nights of sleep we'd had in a long time.
As our
commitment day approach, my apprehensiveness grew with each passing
day. Not
that I was the least bit worried about committing myself to David -
that was the one thing I was
certain was the right thing to do. It
was just that there were so many things that could go wrong.
Although an
outdoor ceremony would be a sure thing from May through October, the
possibility of rain in Jerusalem during April made us both a little
apprehensive. Still, on average just over an inch of rain would fall
during the
entire month of April, and it seemed highly unlikely that it would all
fall on
our special day. At most we modelingempire
might expect a little drizzle, but more
likely, no rain at all.
School of
course went on without interruption and we could only hope that we'd
all our bases. By the time our families' flight arrived, we were
excited beyond
belief. It had been months since either of us had seen them, and we
were more
than overjoyed.
While my
parents looked pretty much the same as they had when I left New York
September, nothing could have prepared me for how much my siblings had
in the intervening months. Izzy was just shy of his sixteenth
birthday, and he
looked it. He looked so much like me - it chinese bikini model was almost like looking
into a
mirror. I was over six feet tall now, and it looked like Izzy was exactly
the same height. Shit, he was
prolly gonna end up being taller than I was.
The bigger
surprise was Shimmy, however. Shimmy must have grown a good six inches
the last time I'd seen him. In September, he still looked like a
little kid.
Now he really looked like a teenager. Sarah was nearly an adult now,
and would
be turning eighteen before the end of the school year. Leah had
matured quite a
bit, too. Shoshanah was approaching thirteen and was already nearly as
tall as Shimmy. When did that happen? Even Rachel had grown
a bit since I'd last seen her. She'd be turning twelve in the fall.
"Look at the
two of you," Dad said when he saw David and me dads little models
standing side-by-side,
hand in hand.
"I can't get over how much you've both grown, and matured. I was going
to ask
you if you're absolutely sure you're ready for commitment, but looking
at the
two of you . . . you're not the boys you were
when you left New York. You're two young men, and the love you share
is so evident in your eyes."
"He's sanrdra model board the
one for me, Dad," I said. "I couldn't be more sure."
Pulling my
fiance into a hug, Dad continued, "David, I can't get over the change
in you. You look so different without your
side newstar models curls, with longish hair and with a clean-shaven face."
"I'm not a
Lubavitcher anymore, Dr. Weiss . . ."
don't call me Dr. Weiss, David," my father interrupted. "Either
call me 'Dad',
or if latina super model you're not comfortable with that, call me 'Sid', but don't call
me Dr. Weiss.
That's just too formal. You're going to be my son-in-law, after all."
"OK . . . Dad," David said with a hint of
"Anyway, we're Humanistic Jews, now.
Both David and I are, that is. Humanistic Judaism suits us well. It
brings us
back to Judaism, rather than driving us away."
"What I
can't get over, Danny," Dad said as he turned back to me, "is the idea
that you of all people, want to be a rabbi."
Beaming back
at my father, I answered, "It's what youngmodelscom sabrina I want to do more than
anything . model in porn
. . next
to marrying David. Before we discovered Humanistic Judaism, I'd have
considered it, but Humanistic Judaism allows me a ls models illegal
way to be a rabbi
being a hypocrite. Even an atheist like me can be a rabbi. I like that
focus is on humanity. Even if there really is a god, I like
that the emphasis is on humankind. The way to serve God is to
serve humankind."
actually a lesson all religions would
do well to learn, I think," David added. "When you get down to it,
it's the
core philosophy inherent in the Golden Rule. It was the great rabbi,
who is reported to have said, 'Do unto others as you would have them
do unto
you . . . all the rest hardcore models xxx is
commentary . . . now go study it.' If only everyone
would live their lives that way. Serve people, and you will be
serving God, but if you strive to punish others, even if
you think it's on God's behalf, you're only hurting God in the end."
"Well put,
David," ls model imageboard my father agreed.
Just then,
David's mother and sisters came out through customs, and we went
through another
round of hugs and kisses.
getting everyone settled into the hotel, we went out for dinner
together - all
sixteen of us. It was pretty clear our families were suffering from
throughout nude model hairy the meal, so we kept the conversation to a minimum and
didn't kid
our siblings when they kept drifting off to sleep, right in the middle
We figured
everyone would want to turn in early for the night, and therefore
didn't tanisha bikini model make
any special plans. David and I made it a point to go to bed early, so
we could
get an early start in the morning sightseeing with our families.
Everyone was
looking a lot better the next day,
having had a good night of sleep. After a large brunch of lox and
bagels and
the usual accompaniments - the last bagels any of us would be
eating for more
than a week, thanks to Pesach - we headed out on the short walk
to campus,
wherein David and I showed everyone around. It was nice to show them
where we
lived and studied, as well as some of the more famous sites. We 1915 model t
them the
parks and gardens, too, and the site of the upcoming ceremony.
We also
showed everyone Hadassah Hospital, where Danny had spent so much of
recovery, and where he still went for physiotherapy, even now. He
finally had
his model jade nude permanent prosthesis, or rather prostheses. He still had a hook
that he used for everyday activities, since it gave him much better
fine pinch
than he could ever get with a cosmetic prosthesis, but he also had a
myoelectric hand. The myoelectric hand looked like his natural hand,
and he
could control grief model theories
it using electrical impulses generated by the muscles in
forearm, so there was no ugly cable running up his arm to his
Unfortunately, about all the hand was good for was to grasp babes model
and hold
things. He
couldn't even pick up a coin or hold a pencil, whereas with the hook,
he could,
which is why it was the hook he nude tinny models wore to class. The myoelectric hand
was more
for child cutie model going out in public, and to wear at our commitment ceremony.
evening, we tgp young model
attended a Passover Seder at
the home of our rabbi. She was very
gracious to extend an invitation to all sixteen of us, for which we
were very
grateful. Ordinarily, she'd have led the Seder at the Institute for
Secular Judaism, but recognizing the needs of our out-of-town guests,
graciously served as host to our families instead. ballet nude modell
I know that
David's mother was at first surprised to be in the presence of a woman
but she quickly warmed to her, especially once it became clear that
the Seder
service and meal were going to adhere to Orthodox teen models german
In a ritual
that dates back centuries if not more, we took turns reading from the Pesach Haggadah, the
Passover prayer book, said the prayers and drank lingerie models amateur the wine,
recalling the original exodus from Egypt and the escape from slavery.
The meal was
simply amazing. Rather than the typical Eastern European dishes most
of us were
used to eating, the rabbi served Middle Eastern fare, including lamb
chicken, seasoned with curry, potato leek soup, baba ganoush, tabouleh
and more, all served with matzo. It was a feast!
interesting difference - whereas in the rest of the world, Jews
celebrate all
holidays except Yom Kippur for two days, Israelis do not. Therefore,
there was
no second Seder. Our families were flabbergasted by this, and thought
Israelis lace panty model were nuts, but it's just a fact of life here. That just gave
us a
little more time for other things.
We spent the
next few days showing our families around Jerusalem and the
surrounding area.
We were in tourist mode. It was nice, just spending time with them
without a
worry in the world - until the rest of my family showed up, and
pandemonium ensued. Suddenly, I had two hundred relatives in town.
We held a
rehearsal dinner the evening before the ceremony, on Friday, finishing
before sunset. It was a Shabbat dinner, after which we held a
Shabbat prayer service in the hotel, followed by an Oneg Shabbat.
Because of
the holiday, we weren't allowed to eat any leavened foods, which meant
we had
to eat matzo instead of bread, and virtually all grains, such as rice,
and corn, were forbidden. Even seemingly unrelated foods such as peas
peanuts weren't allowed, and pastries had to be made with yeast-free
flour, which doesn't rise during baking. I had to hand it to the
chefs - even
with these restrictions, the food at the rehearsal dinner was very
Dad got up
and thanked everyone for coming, ptomely model and then David and I both got up to
speak. I
started out by saying, "I want to echo my dad's comments in thanking
for flying halfway around the world to attend conversion model David's and my special
Regardless of lsmodel free pics how you may feel about the legitimacy of gay
relationships, I
want to express my gratitude for your being modelos colombianas sexo
here and showing your
with the family, and for your martinez sexo modelo
support. The one thing I know is I did
not choose
to be gay. I did not choose to defy God. I did not wake up one day and
say, 'I
think I'd rather love a boy than a girl, and have everyone hate me for
it.' No,
that's not how it works.
"I did not
choose to be gay . . . it chose me. I did not turn my
back on God . . . God made me this way. If there
is a god, I
have absolutely no doubt that this is what she wanted me to be." That
got a round of light laughter from my relatives.
I continued,
"Growing up gay can be a very lonely experience. I didn't know there
others like me, and I certainly didn't think I'd ever ellis island model
find someone who
share my love. Being gay was a secret I kept to
myself . . . until the day I
met David. Suddenly there was someone who shared my interests, my
likes, my
dislikes, and my love. It didn't take us long to figure each other
out, and to
realize we would spend our lives together."
Picking up
the story, David continued, "Of course the Hasidic community has an
even worse
attitude toward gays than Orthodox Judaism in general, and once my
realized I was gay, he sent me here, to atk models nudes Israel, to complete my
education in a
more restrictive environment away from the temptations I faced in New
Unfortunately, it took a terrorist rocket to put things in
"When I
heard that David had been injured," I continued, "I came here
immediately, and
we faced David's adversity together. Never again would we be
separated. It was then that I realized just how deep my
love for him had become."
"Yes, it was
then I realized how deeply I was in love with Danny," David echoed. "I
tried to
push him away, now child models videos that I had a disability, but he wouldn't let me. We
our challenges together. Through our
love, we grew stronger. We've carved out a new future for both of
us . . . a
future that will meet both of our
"And now we
are one . . . one heart, one life, one love," I
concluded. "A future rabbi, and
a scientist. Tomorrow, the joining of our souls will be complete.
Thank you all
for coming to bear witness to the unification linda model of our spirit."
That was supposed to be the end of the prepared
remarks, but as the applause died down, David's celebrety model pics mother got up
to model harrington speak. "I just wanted to say something," she said.
"First of all, I'm sorry your father couldn't be here, David, but he's
a very
stubborn man. There are principles, and there's love, and sometimes
principles can blind us to the love we hold dear.
"I've known
you were gay for quite a while. I think I first noticed you had a
crush on one
of your friends when you were eight, and as much as I tried to deny
it, over
the years, I couldn't help but notice things. I had a lot of time to
about it and, like you, I concluded that what you are is what God
expected you
to be. You didn't choose to be gay . . . you just are.
"So how do
we reconcile this with free 13year teenmodel what is in the Torah? Who am I to say? I'm not a
Talmudic scholar. But then, neither are those who would condemn you.
It's not
my place, or theirs, to do so. What I do know is that you're a
good person . . . a wonderful person, David, and I
don't think you could find a better husband to commit to
if tgp laurie model you searched another hundred years.
"Danny," she
said as she turned to me, "I liked you from the moment I met you. You
are a good,
kind young man. You're going to be a rabbi, even though you don't
believe in
God!" I didn't know she knew.
Turning to
the audience, she said, "He doesn't believe in God. How can a rabbi
not believe
in God? Well let me tell you, it's easy to be a rabbi when you
believe in God. What Danny's doing takes extreme
courage. He doesn't believe, and yet in spite of this, he thinks there
is a higher ff models pics calling, and he's willing to
place his own interests aside to serve humanity. Isn't he an
incredible young
man? A true mensch?" After another
round of applause, she concluded by saying, "You take good care of my
Danny. I'm counting on that."
"You have my
word," I said in reply, with tears in my eyes. I noticed that David
was nudes sex models
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day of
our commitment ceremony dawned bright and sunny, but then it quickly
clouded up
and I feared the worst. Fortunately, the rain never came and by early
afternoon, the sun was peeking through the overcast skies. Because it
Shabbat, we couldn't begin the wedding until after sunset, but we
decided to
treat our guests to a little concert in the Rothberg Amphitheater just
the Havdallah service that would formally conclude Shabbat.
We were
dressed in formalwear - a first in our lives for both of us. The
one concession
we made was to wear black, dressy sneakers rather than shiny patent
shoes - otherwise we might have had serious difficulty staying on
skateboards. Yes, we were going to skate, in formalwear, and sing and
play our
musical instruments. Technically, we weren't supposed to play musical
instruments while it was still Shabbat, but there was nothing
traditional about anything we were doing.
At least
David had experience with riding a skateboard in dress clothes. This
totally new to me. I did practice it a bit, and the aerodynamics were
definitely different, but not by that much. We could do this, but it
would be
strange compared petite models com to our usual skating attire of board shorts and no
shirt. At
one point, I'd suggested to David we dress that way for the ceremony,
but he
nixed the idea.
As he'd put it, "When we're old, do you want to look back at
photo after photo of us wearing only board shorts at our commitment
"I suppose
not," I'd answered, "but I bet those pictures would be hot, especially
the ones
of you."
"I can see
you'll be a dirty old man," had been his reply.
So now we
were dressed in black tuxedos and white shirts, with red ties and red
cummerbunds that beautifully accented David's coppery eyes and red
hair, and
contrasted young models cum nicely with my black hair. I was practically quaking with
raw energy
and nervousness as the hour approached for us to begin. perteen porn models
Because it was
Shabbat, we couldn't use an amplified sound system as we otherwise
might have,
but the acoustics of the amphitheater were nearly perfect.
When it was
time, I began the childs supermodel pussy program by shouting, "Hello, everyone!"
This got a
rousing "Hello" from the audience, from friends and family alike, and
curious passers by, who were quickly filling the remaining seats.
"I want to
thank everyone for coming, especially those of you who came from
America to
share this occasion with us. Today is a very important day for David
and me as
we formally commit ourselves to one another. It's hard to believe, but
it has
been nearly a year since we first met on the Lower East Side of New
York City.
I was just sitting there, minding my own business, when this boy with
red hair and dressed in formal Hasidic garb glided by on his
skateboard. I
couldn't help but stare . . ."
At that cue,
David started to slowly glide by on his skateboard as he said, "And I
saw this
boy staring at me and wondered who in the world was that weirdo who
was sexy mature models staring
at me, but somehow I knew that my life had changed forever."
"Our lives had changed forever," I continued. "It
was love at first sight. Just two days later, we stood side-by-side on
terrace, looking out at the East River."
"All my
life, I'd been waiting for someone to share that view with me," David
"and now he was by my side." model porn search
I continued, "we didn't yet live in the same city, and so we
corresponded every
day by e-mail, text message, and on our cell phones. David came to
visit for my
birthday, and then for my brother's bar mitzvah, and then he came down
to help
us emily teen model paint our house in preparation for our upcoming move."
"We spent
the Independence Day holiday together in Washington," David continued
story. "All-in-all, we spent much of our summer together, getting to
know each
other, deepening our love."
We both started to slowly glide on our skateboards as David strummed
on his guitar and I played my recorder. The first tune we'd chosen was
Fisher's I
Will Love You (2000, Jimmy and Doug's Farmclub.com). This was
a gentle song with endearing lyrics that really spoke to us. Fisher was
the first group to successfully market itself over the Internet, and
one of the few that survived the collapse of mp3.com. After completing a
complete verse in melody only, David started to sing in his stunningly
beautiful falsetto.
Til my body is dust
til my soul is no ls model island
I will love you, love you
Til the sun starts to cry
and the moon turns to rust
I will love you, love you . . .
Even though we'd hardly done anything more than sing, the applause
was deafening.
David picked idaho nude models up the story.
"Love knows no boundaries, usernet preeteen models but a love between two boys is not easy to
understand in the context of our history. The Torah and the Talmud are
unforgiving. While Danny and I knew in our hearts that the love we
shared was not wrong and that it was what God intended for
us, others did not see it
that way. My father decided that I should make Aliyah to the Holy Land
complete my high school education here in Israel."
For our next song, we chose Blue Merle's Every Ship Must Sail Away (2005, The
Island Def Jam Music). Sadly, Blue Merle split up as a group not long
after recording their first album, but their music remained among my
favorites, and this song fit the mood perfectly. It was still a soft,
somewhat slow song with some upbeat rhythms that worked well with a few
skating stunts we injected at just the right points, helping to
emphasize the feeling of despair.
Have you ever heard the sounds in the shadows of a song?
Have you ever felt the words blow right threw from beyond?
Years pass people change, Bluer skies could turn to grey
Though its gonna hurt for now every ship must sail away
Though its gonna hurt for now
Though its gonna hurt for now
Though its gonna hurt for now every ship must sail
way . . .
"I had just
found my David," I continued the story, "but he was taken away from
me. I
thought that his being taken from New York and moved to the land of
forefathers and mothers was the worst thing that could happen, but I
was wrong.
Our world came crashing down on us when I picked up the paper one day
discover that the kibbutz where David lived had been the target of a
rocket attack."
"It all
happened so fast," David shouted as he violently strummed a model in bikinis
note on
his guitar and executed a perfect back-flip. "One moment, I was
praying, and
the next I was surrounded by death and destruction, and my right hand
pinned underneath the rubble."
"I didn't
know the extent of David's injuries," I said, "only that he'd april spring model
to Hadassah Hospital. Within a few days, I was sitting by his bedside,
his injury no longer his alone. From that moment on, cayah asian model
I vowed that it
would take
a lot more than bigotry, or terrorist rockets, or even David's own
feelings of
inadequacy to keep us apart, ever again."
For our next song, we chose Dido's See
the Sun (2003, Arista Records, Inc.), a beautiful ballad about
dealing with the loss of a close friend. We changed the words a little,
however, to make it more relative to dealing with loss in
general - the demons David faced during the early days of his
recovery in many ways were his own. This time, I started singing the
melody, and then switched to playing it on my recorder as he picked it
I'm comin' round
To open the blinds
You can't hide here any longer
My God, you need
To rinse those puffy eyes
You can't lie still any longer
And you probably don't want to hear "Tomorrow's another day"
But I promise you you'll see the sun again
And you're asking me why pain's the only way to happiness
And I promise you you'll see the sun again . . .
This time as the song progressed, our skating became progressively
more daring and synchronized. By the time the song concluded, we were
skating in perfect synchrony, executing jump after jump and flip after
flip. The intended effect was to show the triumph of the human spirit.
What we got child models russian
was a friggin' standing ovation.
"Our love
emerged stronger than ever," David continued. "I worked my ass off,
and learned
to use my left hand to do the work of three right hands in my
previous life. But more than anything, we built a new life
for ourselves . . . together."
rediscovered my religion in a way I never thought possible," I added.
and I became involved with the International Institute for Humanistic
Judaism, and I realized that I truly wanted to become a rabbi. It was
at this
time that we learned that early university admission might be a
and that possibility became a reality. kiddy sex model
And through it all, our love
to grow."
For our next song, we chose a faster-paced love song by a
lesser-known group, the Benjy Davis Project's I Love You (2008, Rock Ridge Music, LLC).
Right away, we skated with frenzy as David sang the melody with his
beautiful voice. When we came to the chorus, we sang it together.
I love you deeper than I can swim
Feel my lungs caving in
Nobody's saving me now
I love you stronger than I can hold
Worth more than dying for
Nobody's saving me now
Oh, you're so much better than I deserve
More than these stupid words
Page after page scribbled down
I'm going crazy, so crazy and nobody's saving me
now . . .
By the time we finished this song, we'd worked up quite a sweat, but
we didn't care. We were having a blast, and so was the audience, our
families and friends. This was like no wedding that had ever been, nor
like any that was likely to ever be again.
As the sun
slowly moved lower and latina model xxx lower in the sky and the shadows got longer and
we began to get a little nervous, but I suppose that was only natural.
"Yes," I
continued, "we've told you the story of our love . . . a
love that will stand
the test of time. David and I intend to take our vows tonight. We've
been together for better and for
worse, and we're petit japanese models
gonna be together ''till death do us part', and
beyond. Our last song of the afternoon is, literally, about love that
transcends the grave."
For our finale, we had chosen an incredibly beautiful, if not
slightly morbid ballad by Keane, Bedshaped
(2004, Universal Island Records, Ltd). Again, David started singing in
his hauntingly preeteen super models
beautiful falsetto as I accompanied him on my recorder.
When it came to little modeling the chorus, I sang while he played his guitar. The
effect was magical.
Don't sexxy models
laugh at me
Don't look away
You'll follow me back
With the sun in your eyes
And on your own
Bedshaped and legs of stone
You'll knock on my door and up we'll go
In white light
I don't think so
But what do I know?
What do I know?
I know . . .
As the last
chord died away, the audience rose to its feet and again gave us a
standing ovation. David and I put our arms around each profile model teen
other and took a
bow as
a wedding canopy, a chuppah, materialized from destops top models
out of nowhere and was
behind us. Izzy and Shimmy held up two of the poles supporting the
while two of our friends from the University, Ravi and Ben, held up
the other two.
Both sparkle model of our mothers and our rabbi joined us under the canopy as first
Havdallah service, and then the commitment ceremony got underway.
By now, I
was in a daze and honestly couldn't say if I was coming or going.
there was a commotion toward the back of the amphitheater. A man was
down the steps. It lsm models toplist was David's father! Oh no! Was he trying to stop
the ceremony?
"David!" he
shouted as he reached the lower level, "I completely disagree with
what you are
doing, but you are my only son, and God willing, a son only gets
married once
in his lifetime. It was a mistake for me to think I could stay away
from black pedo model your
I couldn't
believe it. The Rebbi had come halfway around the world to attend our
commitment ceremony.
you . . . you traveled on Shabbat?" David asked his
father. I hadn't even realized it
but, yes, David's father must have
traveled on the Sabbath to have arrived just in time. The Orthodox
would never travel on Shabbat except in an
his son's shoulder, he said, "David, I'm breaking more than a few
rules by
being here."
Pulling a
document of some sort out of his breast pocket and opening it up, he
"This is an Israeli marriage license. I've already filled it out for
you, and
it will be perfectly legal to file it in the morning. I just have to
affix my
seal to it, and they will have to
file it. You'll note that I crossed out the word 'bride' and inserted
already signed as your parent to give my permission for you to marry
at the age
of sixteen, and I just need one of your parents, Danny," he said as he
right at me, "to sign as well. And of course I need both of you to
sign too."
This was all
surreal. I understood what the Rebbi was saying, but I still wasn't
getting it.
"Have the
two of you signed your Ketubah?" he asked. The ketubah is the written
contract, largely symbolic, that is associated with all Jewish
weddings. Often
ornate and usually framed for display, ours was no exception.
"Yes," we
both answered.
"Good, then
if you'll sign this, we can get on with it."
"You . . .
you're gonna marry us?" David asked. My eyes opened wide as saucers
when my
fiance stated what should have been obvious to me. That's exactly
what David's father had come here to do - to perform the
marriage ceremony himself. That's why he brought a marriage
certificate. This
was no longer a commitment ceremony. This was a Goddamn freakin' real
and the Rebbi was gonna shy models nonnude perform it.
"The man you
love left everything he had behind . . . his
family, his friends and all he knew, to come to Israel to nudist model top be with you,"
David's father answered. "This life of yours . . . this
gay . . . goes against everything we believe, but
if you can only
be with a man, you couldn't have found a better one than Danny," he
added with
a warm smile. "If you're going to live this life, David, the least I
can do is make it legal.
"I am one of
a select few American rabbis who is recognized by the religious
authorities and
can perform weddings in Israel. At least I am for now. That probably
will no
longer be the case come tomorrow morning, but it won't matter to me
after that.
I'm sure there will be those who will try to challenge the legality of
marriage in court, but they will fail. There is nothing in Israeli law
prevents two men from marrying one another. The only criterion
is Jewish Law. Never before have I questioned the Law, but I cannot bear the thought
of my son never getting married.
Orthodox rabbinate may try to invalidate your marriage. They'll almost
certainly declare it null and void, and they may even try to remove me
from the
rabbinate, but none of that will matter. Tonight, all that matters is
that I have the authority to certify this
marriage, and once it's recorded, there won't be anything anyone else
can do
about it.
"So let us
make history, boys, as you become the first gay couple to legally
marry in the
State of Israel."
David and I
were both in tears by the time benya model his father finished explaining what he
was about
to do. We really were getting married
tonight, but that was only the half of it. Having David's father here
with us,
performing the ceremony even though he disagreed with our being gay,
was an
affirmation from him we'd never even dreamt was possible.
And so just
as the last fringe of coral light disappeared from the western sky,
David and I
recited our vows and slipped gold rings onto each nude feen models of our hands, and
then we
each took a sip of wine from a goblet that e business model signified our union, and
stomped on the glass, so that no other lips would take a sip from the
goblet of
our lives.
David and I
kissed and, surrounded by our parents, we gave his father a tearful,
embrace. The words of love between David and his father had the rest
of the
family in tears as well. The
celebration lasted long into the night. Yes, we knew our marriage
would lia model teen
be challenged in court, but as David's father had said, we would
prevail. However, for this night, here and now, in front of friends
and family - even David's father - everything was perfect.
David and I were as one, beginning our lives - a couple of
sixteen year olds thrust by circumstances into adulthood, and emerging
as a
married couple, embarking on a wondrous journey together. We were fish
out of
water no more.
The author
gratefully acknowledges the assistance of David
Hope in editing this story this story and Alastair in proofreading
it, as
well as the support of Gay Authors, Awesome Dude and Nifty for
hosting it. little models tpg I would also like to thank Rigel for correcting some of my
errors with respect to traditional Orthodox Judaism. This
story was written as part of the Gay Authors 2009
Novella Writing Contest.

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