My weekend had a mixture of snow, food, frolic, and politics. Friday morning we awoke to 4" of snow. That afternoon I picked up Ash and we went to dinner together to a Cracker Barrel restaurant. Ash ordered some type of fried fish, fries with gravy, and cole slaw. I had something called southern steak, with mashed potatoes, corn, and fried apples topped with a light syrup. We also had buttered cornbread muffins. Wow, what a feast!
At another table was a man wearing a Bernie2016 cap. Ash is a Democrat, so I asked him about 2020. He told me the Dems who are running so far are pushing the party agenda so far left they will be perceived as crazy by mainstream America and will give the re-election to Trump. I asked Ash about Trump. He says Trump has a mean-spirited, arrogant personality that is a total turnoff for him.
After about an hour of great food and gab, we headed back to Ash's house. When we got back, he told me to get undressed. "I'm going to fill the bathtub with water and you are getting in. I will join you." Hmm, okay. I got undressed and waited for him to come out. When he did, he gave me a kiss and told me to go in and relax, he'd be in soon. So I went in and stepped into the tub. I slipped under the very warm water. Ahh, that felt so good. After about 10 minutes of soaking in water up to my chest, I started playing with my dick and that felt even better.

After about 5 more minutes, Ash came in and asked me if I needed any help with that. He took my freshly shaved dick and nuts into his left hand and massaged them above and below the water. OOOOH Damn! We smiled at each other and locked into each others eyes. I held his right hand while he squeezed and stretched my balls with his left. He let go of me down there and put his wet thumb into my mouth and I sucked on it. I told him I wanted to suck his cock so bad, and we both stood up and he began kissing and licking my mouth and then my right ear. He moved down and was kissing my neck really hard it was sort of uncomfortable. Then I got on my knees and licked his shaft for several minutes until he spurted gobs of cum all over my face. We were in Ash's bathtub for a half hour.
Later that evening, I was home with Mom and was telling her about my dinner with Ash. She was smiling and said she could tell. She told me to go to the mirror and look at my neck.

Ash had left me a souvenir below my right ear. She laughed and said, "That must have been some dinner."
The next morning (Saturday) we woke up to 4" of new snow. Ash came over and plowed out my driveway and Randy's also. Then we went over to Randy's for lunch where we were joined by Randy's brother, Jeff. Hot Chili dogs. Hot dogs on a bun drenched with chili sauce and topped with chopped onions. Yikes! I passed on the onions. Jeff teased, "What's the matter, Anthony, is that dog too hot to handle?"

I like Jeff. A character. He and Randy have similar personalities. I hadn't seen him since last summer.
I knew what was coming. My souvenir had become more colorful and I wasn't about to wear a turtleneck or collared shirt just to hide it. Besides, I'm actually proud of it.

Randy put his arms around my shoulders and kissed the spot and said to Ash, "Looks like someone's been marking their territory." I thought Randy might be mad. Most guys would be. But Randy and Ash are tight friends and have made it clear I belong to both of them. After we ate and they finished having their silly fun with me, Randy turned on the tv. Donald Trump was about to give his speech at CPAC. Wow. This was entertaining. Trump, as well as the comments from the guys.
Monday morning brought more shoveling. Five more inches of snow. That's 13" of snow from 3 separate storms in 4 days. STOP IT!!