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The Coming of Josh

Wow! Another Awesome chapter! (!w!)

Many things going through my mind ...

I've been trying to figure out where Uni and the City are. Uni is a 3 hr. drive to Chicago, and also to the City (I think). I'm not sure how far Chicago is from the City. Could be 6 hr., or right next door. Stoney's ranch is near the City, farm/horse/cow country. Stoney flew "down" from Chicago to Uni. That leaves out Wisconsin, or Michigan, for Uni. Uni must be in Illinois, or Indiana. Tom and James flew to Indianapolis for a charter, so Indy isn't the City, or Uni. If Uni is in Illinois, the City could be in Iowa, Missouri, Illinois, Indiana, or southern Michigan! I need to get a printed map and a compass, the circle drawing kind, not the magnetic kind. Then again, this is (supposedly) fiction. #-o (*@*)

I got a kick out of the tail number of the Citation, N6969T. You're a naughty boy, FT! :lol:

"The Kingdom", the company I worked for, owned a Citation, and later added a bigger Gulf Stream, previously owned by Placido Domingo. I was once bundled with others, and flown to Boston on the Citation. Four of us were out there for two weeks, training on new equipment, and flew back commercial. The others were sales guys, or something, which was the main reason for using the jet. We techies were just convenient baggage. :slap: Great way to fly, though! ..|

And, yes, the jets are chartered out to keep them flying, and paying for themselves. That's the same reasoning behind all of our trucks being refrigerated so they can haul anything, not just printed material. Magazines out. Peaches back. Though "Corporate" is generally Republican, there is a media shot of Joe Biden getting off the Gulf Stream, with our company logo boldly on its tail, during the 2008 campaign. :rotflmao:

Speaking of circles within circles, I have NO idea how far out it was planned, but tying Jason back into The Family, and the business, is tremendous! I am Totally Thrilled, as I'm sure Erin will be, too, though that still keeps Jason "at arms length" in Florida. And, what better place in The Sunshine State, other than perhaps Key West, to acquire a gay bar than in Fort La-de-da? \:/

I'm certainly looking forward to finding out how it all works out, with Jerry, Chad, and all. There is still more intrigue to cum, along with the "Fun Times", I'm sure. :=D: :badgrin:

Please keep typin', FT! (*8*) :kiss:
Chaz :luv:
 
The Gulfstream (o)

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Man, Chaz is really getting into this. Love your anecdotal comments, Chaz. Cool looking Gulfstream. Very expensive from what I've heard. Like Chaz, FT, I figure Uni is somewhere in Indiana and possibly Indianapolis is the City, but then that's a wild guess. We know Chicago is Chicago, because you mention that town. I would assume that the farm is downstate Indiana somewhere or Illinois also. At any rate, it's farming country out there and very rural outside the towns. It does get cold in the winter time and there is plenty of snow to go around. So cool flying in a Citation down to Ft Lauderdale with Stoney and having two hot gay pilots. What a windfall that is for Josh. Too bad they didn't get to layover with Josh and Stoney, but then they have to keep the plane in the air to make money as Stoney explained. So cool also that Josh was reunited with Jason who we all fell in love with during Spring Break. Erin is really going to be excited Josh got to see him, and even more, got to BE with him. Damn, FT. So much happening. Now we need to know what happens next. Do they seal the deal? Does Josh get to nail the pilots on the way back? So much to look forward to, FT. Keep typing, buddy. We need more. We are hungry for more. Love it all. BC
 
Another great chapter, with unexpected but logical and reasonable twists and turns (ww)

Great to get to know what's up with Jason after Spring Break and I think in the future Erin may be more than happy to fly with Josh to Ft Lauderdale for work meetings and other stuff like that ;)

Fingers crossed on how will it go with the new purchase and let's hope for the best

Keep writing, funtimes ..|
 
Thanks, guys, for checking in. Chaz, glad to see you caught some of subtle innuendo with the tail number of the Citation. I was a private pilot for many years and thought I'd have a little fun with the tail number. I did get to enjoy traveling on a Citation for a couple of weeks going around the country for area meetings with shareholders of a company I ran as another company was trying to merge with us. Gee, where did Josh's merger come from? Anyway on a trip from Dallas to El Paso, Tx I looked out the window while talking to my counterpart from the other company and noticed we were terribly high from what I was used to in an airliner. I stood on my knees between the two hot early 20 something pilots, that I got to know well on the few trips they took us on, and looking at the altimeter, asked them could we possibly be at 51,000 feet. They said we were knowing I was a pilot myself. I told them nothing good happens at 51,000 feet, and they assured me if we lost pressure in the cabin, I wouldn't feel a thing. That I already knew. You could actually faintly see the curvature of the earth. I told this story to a friend of mine who's a captain on a 777 flying for Fed Ex and he told me he'd never go up there. I was glad I had the experience one time anyway. You got to fly in a Gulfstream, the Lincoln of bizz jets. Lucky guy. I loved the Citation though. Had a couple of other crazy stories in our two weeks of traveling, but i might incorporate those into the story sometime. I love Jason too, guys. I had to get him back and this was a great way to get him back. Great things are happening with the ones that mean the most in the boy's lives. Hang in there, as there's more fun coming. Thanks, BC and Thanatos also, my stalwart supporters. Have to keep you guys happy. Enjoy. I have to get back to my story. Hugs. FT
 
Chapter 231 – The Negotiation and Counseling Riley, Again

Jason, Stoney and I had dinner in the hotel. Stoney said it was a good restaurant and very casual. We were all in shorts, so wherever we went it had to be. We had a couple of beers and Stoney seemed to enjoy himself chiding Jason and me, especially after catching us naked and cum covered in bed together. He couldn’t get over how beautiful we looked together. Although somewhat embarrassing, it was kind of funny. On our second beer we had a steak and a salad. I asked Stoney if he didn’t want some wine. He told me there would be no wine for me tonight, laughing about the conversation we had at the restaurant in downtown San Diego where I got very tipsy and screwed up the teachings he was giving me for the night. I had to laugh at that also. Jason thought it was funny too. The dinner was fun and relaxing. I was happy to see Stoney enjoying himself. Jason got to know Stoney, his wit and his caring as we talked. He felt more comfortable around him after that.

I did text Jake and told him he wouldn’t believe where we were and who I was with. Then I told him. I got an OMG back and was told to fuck Jason for him also as he loved him too. I had to laugh, but kept that to myself.

We asked Stoney how he planned to start the meeting and what did he want each of us to contribute if anything. Stoney looked at me and smiled. “Josh, you’re going to conduct the meeting. I’ll just be there as the money man. I’m the bank, you’re the buyer. You negotiate with Chad and Jerry. Insert Jason here as you think best to get the point across. I came with you to buy this thing. You didn’t come with me. This is your deal, buddy. I want to see you in action as you’re going to have to do this from now on,” he said seriously, making me almost sick to my stomach.

“Wo there, Stoney. I did come with you. This was your idea, not mine. You’re the genius at negotiating, not me,” I reminded him. “You’re the teacher and I’m the student.”

“Not anymore. It’s your baby now. Don’t worry, you’ll do fine. The next one of these, it’ll be you and Greer or that Jordan guy. I won’t be sitting beside you. This will be good experience for you,” he said to my extremely concerned face. Jason could sense my uneasiness, and was concerned for me. I looked desperate at the time. “Listen, Josh, the price has already been negotiated and accepted. Normally, that’s the most difficult part. What you have to do tonight, we’ve already talked about. We have to see, if they are serious about selling, if Jerry is going to stay, how to interject Jason into their thinking he’s going to be them manager of the place. We have to convince them they’ll be happy selling and make everyone happy in the end, so we can sign this deal and everyone can get on with their lives. I think you’re more than capable doing all that, maybe even more than I am. I get frustrated after a while and might just get up and leave. You’ll negotiate to a positive end and keep your cool. I know you and I know you’ll do fine with this. If it blows up, we just had a great ride down south for a day or two and you got to make love to a guy you love and missed for several months. We’ll get him involved in your future, nonetheless. No biggie. They can’t eat you, remember that. This is not the hill we choose to die on, so what do we have to lose? That make sense?” Stoney asked.

“Somewhat, I guess,” I replied, still worried about what I had to do, somewhat disappointed I didn’t get to watch Stoney in action negotiating this purchase and learning from it. He had an uncanny way of throwing you in the river to make you learn how to swim. Swim or drown was his education. I guess it was pretty effective as he learned that way himself.

Stoney patted me on the shoulder. “You’ll do fine. If I see you getting your balls all twisted up, we’ll take a break and discuss any problem areas you’re struggling with. Remember though, never let them see you sweat no matter how much you want to. Just be cool and collected. Negotiation is Time, Power and Information. There is nothing here we don’t have control over. Supposedly Chad wants to sell and we’re here to buy. Time is on our side. We could care less when, but he wants to do it and do it quickly. He also doesn’t want to sell to anyone local. He likes the idea he can sell to us and not have to put up with any local drama. It’s a much cleaner deal with us. We also have the power of the purse. We don’t have to buy this, but we have tentatively agreed to a price. If they change the price, we get up and walk out as that’s a done deal already as far as I’m concerned. Plus, that tells us they’re not men of their word, in which case, we really don’t want to do business with them. The only sticky part is that Jerry doesn’t want to sell. If you can find a way to help him through the process by possibly keeping him involved somewhat, I think he’ll probably go along with it. We’re good, buddy. Dazzle them with your magic, but be sincere and professional. This will be a great experience for you. Come on, you can do this, Josh. I know you can,” Stoney said encouragingly. I wasn’t so sure, but he seemed to be.

Jason looked like he really felt sorry for me, and was concerned I was nervous about the whole proposition. He squeezed my leg under the table as if to encourage me. Stoney paid the bill and we got up to leave. We hit the men’s room before going outside to get the car. There was a limo waiting for us at the front door.

“We’re taking a limo?” Jason asked surprised. “We could take my Jeep and spare the expense,” he offered. Stoney did hug him at this point.

“Jason, sweetheart. You’re about to make a huge deal here involving a lot of money that will eventually change hands. It’d be better if we showed up in a limo to do this deal than if we showed up in a broken down Jeep that has seen better days. Not putting your Jeep down, because I can tell you love it, but does that make sense to you?” Stoney asked. “We kind of need to appear like we might be able to pay for this deal, if you know what I mean.” Jason looked up at him and smiled.

“It most definitely does make all the sense in the world, Stoney. I stand corrected,” Jason replied, as Stoney let him go and patted him on the back. “I have some things to learn also,” he added. We all kind of chuckled.

The limo driver opened up the door for us to pile in the back seat. All of a sudden, Jason and I got excited big time. It was Heath, the driver that took us all over Ft Lauderdale during Spring Break and even had sex with us the last night. Heath got all excited to see us, and hugged us both, babbling in his British accent. Stoney was shocked.

“Damn, if you guys don’t know half the town down here, Josh,” Stoney remarked. I introduced Stoney to Heath, who was excited to meet him.

“Where to, might I ask?” Heath asked. I told him we wanted to go to the Tight Jock. He said that was an excellent choice. Jason reminded me that Heath danced there also. We shared that with Stoney who couldn’t believe we knew all this stuff.

It was a fairly short ride to the Tight Jock. Heath asked if we wanted him to wait for us. I told him that we’d be a couple of hours but feel free to do whatever he wanted and I’d text him when we got ready to go, but not to bore himself waiting on us. He smiled and said we were great guys to work for.

We walked into the bar. Although it was a Monday night, it still had a nice crowd. Jerry was behind the bar with two other guys in his underwear, taking care of customers. He did have a nice pouch between his hairy legs when you looked at his crotch. As we got closer, his face lit up when he saw Jason. He came around the bar and picked him up and hugged him. Jason was all smiles. He asked Jerry if he remembered me from Spring Break. Jerry welcomed me back, shaking my hand. We introduced him to Stoney also, who Jerry looked over very fondly.

“You guys want a table. I’ve got one for you. First rounds on me, Jason, my love. I haven’t seen you in ages and I miss you,” he said excitedly as he ushered us to a table. Jason practically blushed. He still didn’t know who we were at the time or why we were there. He brought us an IPA and then pulled up a stool to join us for a moment. “Don’t have long to talk as some Yankees are coming in to meet with Chad and I to talk about something. I have to get some shorts and a shirt on to look business like, if you can imagine that,” he said. “So how’ve you been, and are you guys having fun while you’re in town?” he asked. “Josh, weren’t you the one that owns a bar like this up north somewhere? It had a funny name, if I remember,” he asked.

“Yep, the Cock ‘n Balls, Jerry. We talked about it the last time we were here and you were so busy. I’m surprised you remembered any of that, but thank you for that,” I replied.

“Hey, when you see a pretty face you remember certain things about them, right, Jason?” he said smiling at Jason. Jason smiled. “I’ve been trying to get this guy to come to work for us for a long time. Can’t seem to budge him. I think he’s afraid I’ll make love to him or something, not that I wouldn’t mind that at all. Damn, what I wouldn’t give for a night in bed with my sweet Jason. Maybe you have, Josh. More power to you if you have. I’d never want to leave, but my partner Chad would cut my balls off if that ever happened,” he said chuckling.

“How’s things been lately anyway?” I asked, trying to steer the conversation in the right direction.

“Been busy. It’s been a good summer season, better than last year. Got some new dancers with some larger dicks this year, which always helps business. Doesn’t seem to be a shortage of cock in this town, that’s for sure. Sometimes that cock comes with an attitude, but that’s just basic management. They get an attitude and you make them move on. I like to get the best looking ones. I pay them more money than the other bars, so I can attract better looking guys. Some of them think their dicks are made out of gold. I have to remind them every so often, every guy has one,” he said smiling.

“How’s the clientele been this year? I know ours drops off some in the summer time. We’re close to the State college and during the summer when the students are on vacation, our business drops off somewhat. Although it’s been pretty steady this year for some reason,” I told him, making conversation.

“Ours, obviously, is better in the winter also with the snowbirds and all. Still we had a good summer. I noticed our beer and liquor purchases were up some, and the revenue proved that out,” he added. We talked for another 15 minutes or so, then he abruptly said he had to leave. “I gotta meet Chad upstairs in the office and put some clothes on, if you can believe that. Gotta meet with these Yankees. I’d rather stay here and shoot the shit with great guys like you, especially with Jason here. He knows how much I’d love to care about him, even though he won’t work with me. Maybe this won’t last long and I’ll get to spend some more time with you guys later. Mondays are kind of slow so we can chat later, I hope,” he said as he got up and shook hands with all of us, but gave Jason a hug.

“Well that was interesting,” Stoney said chuckling. “Great job, Josh. You picked his brain before he even knew who he was talking to. That’s when you get your best information. Nice work. Jason, that boy idolizes you, buddy. You’re definitely in tight with Jerry. This couldn’t have worked out any better. Give him five more minutes, then we’ll let one of the bartenders know we’re here to see him and Chad,” Stoney suggested.

We finished up our beer, then Jason told one of the bar tenders we had an appointment with Chad and Jerry. Jerry came down in a pair of shorts and polo shirt and looked around. The bar tender pointed him over to us. Jerry looked confused as he approached us again.

“Thought I had some people here for a meeting, but I don’t see them,” he said confused and still looking.

“Jerry, we’re the Yankees that came to have a meeting with you,” I told him. He slapped his forehead with the palm of his hand in disbelief.

“Damn, I hope I didn’t say anything stupid to offend you guys. I should have known, but then Jason here threw me off. You guys must be great friends. Damn, that’s awesome. Well, come on upstairs to the office and meet Chad,” he said, as he ushered us that way.

I remembered the big open second floor looking down on the dance floor. In a way it reminded me of the San Diego club, the Lubed Hole. There was a hallway off the back of the second level. We went to the back of the hallway to a door which led into an office area. There were two good sized offices inside the door. An older guy, around 40 with greying hair and a few more pounds, not always in the right places, met us and introduced himself as Chad. We all went through our introductions then sat down at a conference table. Chad said he had corresponded with Stoney and was finally glad to meet him. Stoney said he was here on behalf of me and my broadening range of bars I was seeking to put together. I was almost impressed by what he said, but terrified of what I had to do.

“So, you’re interested in purchasing the Tight Jock, Josh?” Chad asked.

“We are, sir. I was here with some other guys on Spring Break this year, and were very impressed with its operation and presentation. Jason here, told us all about it and how well you and Jerry ran it. He has been nothing but impressed with Jerry’s treatment of customers and the personality he adds to the bar itself. Our business broker here, Stoney, did some research and thought it might be a good investment, and I guess he’s worked out some of the details with you,” I said opening up the conversation.

“Jerry has done a terrific job of managing the staff and the bar. He is the personality of the bar, actually. I more or less stay the hell out of the way and take care of the back office stuff, not exactly the fun part of the business. Jerry has all the fun, and at times, maybe too much fun, but that’s another subject,” he said as Jerry frowned.

“So what do you have in mind for operating this entity if we were to sell it to you?” Chad asked point blank.

“We’re putting together a group of individuals that will operate a capital investment company that will have holdings such as this. We have three other bars/clubs at the moment, one that is due to open in the fall that will kind of be state of the art. Investment companies cannot manage the day to day business. We knew if we were to purchase this bar, we’d have to have capable management that knew and understood this market and its patrons. We know Jason here, and we would like to implant him in this great place and have him be involved in the day to day management of the bar on our behalf, along with Jerry if he would chose to stay. Let’s face it, numbers are one thing, but people make all the difference in the world as to the personality of the business. Jerry is the face of this business. Jason is a beloved person in this industry also. I would propose letting them co-manage the bar. We would set them up with a fair salary and a bonus based on business, setting up a profit sharing program if that were agreeable to Jerry,” I said, as I saw the eager look in Jerry’s eyes.

“Damn, and I thought you’d just throw us out and take over the place and be broke in a year. You are a very wise entrepreneur, Josh. You recognize the value of people in business and not just numbers. You’re going to do well, I can tell you. My problem is I don’t know if I want Jerry to work anymore. I had plans for the two of us travel the world and leave all this shit behind. Let someone else worry about ordering liquor, staffing, getting all the those snooty dancers with attitudes taken care of. You know, you get tired of all the shit after a while. Sure, the public comes in here and has a good time, hell, I’m preaching to the choir, but you know, Josh, all the shit you have to put up with to make sure the public has a great time and spend their money here. I’m tired of the shit, in case you haven’t figured that out yet. Still, Jerry seems to love it for some reason. I want him to be happy, but I want to be happy too. I’ve done it for too long,” he said scratching his head and pausing.

“You’ve done a great job of it, Chad. You and Jerry have done an excellent job, which is what attracted us to you in the first place. Your entrepreneurship built this place and made it what it is today. We want to keep that going, and add to it if we can, with great guys like Jason and Jerry, if he’s allowed to join our team. We don’t micro manage. We believe in empowering good honest people to run our businesses as if it was their own. In return, we give them a piece of the action so they are, in a sense, working for themselves and us. We think that’s the best way to run our businesses. It’s very similar to the way you run yours now,” I said, as sincerely as I could.

“Damn, you’re a smart kid for your age, Josh. You remind me of Jerry a decade ago. Fucking made me fall in love with him for being much like you. And, I don’t know whether you noticed or not, but he does have a big dick also,” Chad said making us all laugh.

“Now don’t be telling lies, Chad,” Jerry piped in.

“Hell, his problem is he has to show it off every night tending bar in his underwear. I tell him he’s too old for that now, but guys my age, hell, we still fantasize over what he’s packing. And, hell, I don’t have to fantasize, I get to sleep with it every night,” Chad said chuckling.

We had a great rapport going. I knew we had this one. We just had to decide if Jerry was going to be a part of this or not. Then Chad jumped in again.

“I’m good with the deal, Josh. I want out altogether. Jerry wants to continue to work. He and I are at odds over that and have had several arguments over it. I keep forgetting he’s 10 years younger than me, and I have to be sympathetic to that. Would you consider letting him stay on a part time basis, not full time? I mean he’d be available to help Jason and whatever staff Jason hires to make this thing work, but when I want to travel, Jerry gets to come with me. Now that might mean he’d be gone for a month here or there. I think this makes sense as it’s a way to wean him out of the business and not have an abrupt departure. What would you think of that type of arrangement?” Chad asked. “Keep in mind, you wouldn’t pay him when he wasn’t here, so it wouldn’t hurt you financially,” Chad added.

“I think that’s an excellent idea, Chad. I’d be all for it, and I know my staff would too. We admire him so much and would really like to study his expertise. Young Jason could learn a lot from him also. They know and get along with each other so well anyway. This is a win win deal in my mind,” I said very confidently. “That okay with you, Jerry?” I had to ask.

“I like the idea. I couldn’t see just giving it all up cold turkey and just doing nothing but leading a leisurely life, not that it doesn’t sound good at times, especially when one of your dancers is throwing a hissy fit. I’m good with it, Josh. I hit it off with you the first time I ever met you, and then again tonight when you guys came in here. I’d love to visit your bars up north to learn what I can from you guys, and give you ideas if I can to help you there. Seems like a dream job to me,” Jerry said somewhat excited.

“Don’t’ forget we have a club in San Diego in the Hillcrest district. It’s called the Lubed Hole of all things. It’s very similar in looks to this one actually,” I informed him. He smiled.

“Damn, hell, I’d love to go to the West Coast to see that one also,” Jerry said excitedly.

“And we have two hot guys out there running it, who would love to meet you too, Jerry,” I added.

“Wait a minute. If that’s the case, I have to go with him,” Chad informed me, half serious.

“Done deal. We’ll send you both out there together or you can stop by on one of your trips. How does that sound?” I asked. They were both satisfied this would work.

“Okay, Josh. You have a deal,” Chad said as he stuck out his hand to shake mine, then Stoney and Jason.

“Fantastic, guys. I swear, you’ll be proud of this venture. This is the start of a great relationship that will hopefully last for many years to come,” I said sincerely. They were all smiling.

“One thing we will need that’s standard is a non-compete agreement signed. Don’t need you guys going down the street and starting another bar in competition with us. And, Chad, I don’t really care to have anyone know that you sold if you don’t mind. I mean it will eventually get out after property is transferred and all, but for the general public, I’d prefer nothing be said if that’s okay with you. The public can go right on believing nothing has changed as far as I’m concerned. And, you can have free drinks anytime you’re in here also. You are now an official consultant to the business,” I told him proudly. That made him smile. He was very happy with keeping this under wraps.

We all got up and shook hands again. Jerry hugged Jason tightly and even kissed him on the cheek. Then he did the same to me. He did hug Stoney, but didn’t kiss him. Stoney told Chad it was a pleasure doing business with him and an honor to finally meet him. Chad felt honored to hear that.

Before heading downstairs to celebrate, Stoney had Chad sign an Agreement to Purchase and a Confidentiality Agreement so documentation could be shared between the two companies in preparation for the closing. Stoney said the non-compete agreement would be part of the closing when we got to that point.

We all headed downstairs and all had a beer together. We sat around and talked for another hour or so. Chad told us he was going home and get drunk there, and for Jerry to soon follow. I told him I’d be in touch with a closing date, which he said he was fine with. Just let him know when we had it all together. Jerry took us on a tour of the entire bar showing us all the back areas, dressing room, sound control and lighting room for the huge dance floor. We got to see it all.

It was very late when I texted Heath to come and pick us up. Stoney had just enough time to tell me how proud he was of me and how easy it seemed for me to express the values to Chad and Jerry that made the deal happen. Then he hugged Jason and me together saying how proud he was of both of us and how happy he was that we basically bought the place, kept management in place and added our own guy all in one day.

“Damn, Josh, if you keep this up, you’ll have an entire empire built in a year. You knocked it out of the park today, buddy. And, you, young Jason, you just graduated from waiter at one bar to manager of the best bar in town. Not bad for a day’s work that you knew nothing about when you woke up this morning. You are golden, boy. Can’t wait to see you grow and develop under Josh’s leadership. I tell you, boys, I am so excited right now about this whole thing. This has been one of the best acquisitions I’ve ever made. Now, we just have to make it work. I have no doubts about that at all. Not with this team,” he said proudly. I was so happy to have pleased Stoney more than anything and happy for the opportunity that Jason had now. We were all excited.


Heath finally arrived in all of five minutes. He was all smiles as we piled into the limo to return to the hotel. He was even more happy when Stoney paid the bill and tipped him royally. He said the next time we needed a limo to ask for him by name. I told him we’d see him again.

“Okay, my ass is dragging, guys. I need sleep badly. You guys have to catch up on some serious sex between the two of you. Don’t wear those hot dicks out in one night. You guys have a whole career together, but have some fun tonight if you haven’t drained your balls already,” Stoney said, as he kissed us both goodnight.

“You sure you don’t want Jason and I to give you a massage to help you sleep?” I asked curiously. He looked at me like he thought about it for a minute.

“Ahhhh, no. That would only lead to other things, and this body can’t handle that tonight. Another time for sure, as I’d love to play with the two of you. Right now, that might just give me a heart attack, and I don’t need that. Goodnight, you two. I love you both, big time,” he said, as he closed his door. It didn’t take long for Jason and I to get naked and have at one another for the third time today. This time we took our time, taking it nice and slow. When we finally came together it was very emotional. You could seriously feel the love between us, it was so intense. We were sweaty and out of breath as we lay beside one another, our arms wrapped around each other.

“I still can’t believe what happened today, Josh. Am I dreaming or what? I woke up this morning dreading having to work at the bar this afternoon and evening. I was just planning on doing some errands today. I was actually wondering how you guys were doing for some reason, missing you guys terribly. Then you call me, drop out of the sky, make love to me all afternoon and tonight. We have lunch and dinner and my whole life changes in one afternoon and evening. This morning I was a waiter at a so so bar. Tonight I became a manager at the most popular gay bar in town, and the guy I was crushing on now works for me. Go figure. I swear I think my head’s about to explode. Everything happened so fast. What do I do tomorrow after everything that happened today? I don’t know who I am anymore,” Jason said confused.

“You can quit your current job tomorrow. You could work out your two week’s notice if you want, but if I were you, I’d tell them I was going to work for a competing business, which will make them want to escort you out of the building. You’re on the payroll, effective immediately, so now you have way more money than you’ve ever had. You should be good. Take a few days off and spend it with your grandfather. Hell, go look for a nice apartment if you want to. You can afford that now. Your tuition is covered so that’s not a concern anymore. Just chill out and relax, Jason. You’ve earned it,” I told him, then kissed him again.

“I still can’t believe any of this is anything more than a dream. I’m afraid you’ll pinch me, and I’ll wake up finding out this is one crazy ass dream. But it isn’t. It’s real. Stoney even likes me. I couldn’t be more grateful,” Jason said proudly.

“He likes you, but I love you,” I said as we snuggled even closer together, and soon fell asleep.

I had remembered to set the alarm to wake up in the morning. Jason and I had a wonderful sensuous shower together, but we didn’t cum, our balls drained from the day and night before. After getting dressed, we met Stoney in the living room. He had ordered room service and a full brunch for all of us. Jason was blown away. I told him Stoney liked to do things in a big way. Jason could sure see that from what all he experienced during the last 24 hours.

Stoney couldn’t stop talking about how masterful the negotiations went last night and how I sensed what turned those guys on and made them want to sign. Then he said Jason’s presence and involvement was a tremendous help and proved we were serious about keeping the management local and competent. He told Jason again what a great asset he was going to be to me and the rest of the company. He told me to get him out to San Diego sometime and let him see the Lubed Hole for some comparisons. He said Toby and Griff would cum in their jeans with a look at Jason. I had to laugh, but he was probably right.

Stoney got a text from Tom, the pilot, that they would be landing around noon. They would get something to eat and then be ready for take off around 1:00 if that was okay. If it was, he was going to go ahead and file the flight plan for that departure time. He wanted us at the plane at 12:30. Stoney told him we’d be there.

We finished our feast, grabbed our gear, then went to collect Jason’s Jeep. Stoney gave the bellman the claim card for the Jeep. The guy looked at him as if he recognized what he had to retrieve. Stoney gave him an evil eye. Then we stood on the curb waiting for some runner to bring the Jeep around to go to the airport. A brand new Jeep Sahara Unlimited pulled up in front of us first. Jason looked at it in wonderment. “Gees, what I would give for a new one like that,” he said wishfully. Stoney and I kind of laughed. The runner got out and gave a key fob to Jason. “Hey, buddy, you got the wrong Jeep, not that I wouldn’t want to have this one instead of mine, but this isn’t mine,” Jason told the guy.

“It is now,” Stoney told him. “This was one of the things I had to do yesterday afternoon before I could take a nap. Go ahead, get in. This is your new ride,” Stoney said proudly. Jason’s jaw dropped to the curb practically. He opened the door and looked at the beautiful black leather seats, all the new electronics. I thought he was going to have another orgasm, he was so excited. Then he turned around and jumped into Stoney’s arms and kissed him over and over. Stoney couldn’t get over it, but he hugged him dearly.

“I love you, I love you, I love you,” Jason said over and over, unable to contain his excitement.

“Oh, one thing you have to do today is go down to this dealership and sign all your paperwork. Everything is paid for, but you have to sign for it and get it titled in your name. I had the dealership take everything off your registration in your old Jeep, so I hope it is correct. If it’s not, they can change it today when you go in. Oh, and here is a VISA card, pre-loaded with $1,000 for gas until Josh can get you a company credit card. And, I prepaid your insurance for one year so you’re good to go. And, just in case you’re still enamored with that old Jeep you had, the dealership has it down there and is fixing it up for you. They’ll paint it for you also so you can keep that too,” Stoney informed him. I swear Jason was breathless.

Stoney got in the back, insisting I sit up front with Jason. Jason was like a kid in a candy store. It took us a couple of minutes to figure out what we had to do to adjust mirrors, start it and get the thing going. It was a six-gear stick shift. Jason said the clutch was a dream compared to his old one. It was a push button start. He only had a key fob. I swear the kid didn’t know what to do. But, we finally got it going, and Jason soon got the hang of it, although he said it drove totally different from what he was used to.

“You wouldn’t believe what they had to go through to find this thing yesterday. They searched all the dealerships between here and Miami to find a top of the line manual transmission four-wheel drive Jeep Sahara. Those are hard to find. They finally found this one so I hope you like this new Granite color,” Stoney said, somewhat excited about it himself for the quest he had yesterday afternoon while Jason and I were fucking, then walking on the beach. I was so proud of Stoney.

Jason got us to the airport in style this time. Even Tom and James were impressed with Jason’s new Jeep. We got our bags out. It was time to say goodbye. Jason ran up to Stoney and hugged him with tears in his eyes. “No one has ever done something as nice as this before in my life. I never expected anything like this to happen. You are one of the most wonderful persons in this world. I love you so much,” Jason finally got out with tears flowing.

“Hey, you deserve something like this, Jason. You’re a great guy and a terrific friend of Josh’s. You guys are going to do great things together. That’s what’s valuable here, not the Jeep. The Jeep is a tool, but your friendship and love for Josh and his for you is the most valuable possession a man could ever have. Make me proud of you, Jason. I already am,” Stoney said, as he hugged him tightly.

Jason hugged me tightly still shedding tears. “I don’t want you to ever leave, Josh. You’ve made me so happy. I need you so badly in my life. I really do. You and Jake and Erin also. You’re my family, and I love all of you,” he told me, not wanting to let me go.

“I’ll be back in a few days. We have a business to close on, remember?” I kissed him rather passionately.

“Hey save some of those kisses for us, Josh,” Tom said, acting jealous.

“Anytime, guys,” I said smiling at them. “I’d be happy to give you more than kisses also,” I teased. They liked that.

“Okay, we have to have wheels in the well in 15 minutes, and we have a check list to go through, so let’s get our asses on board,” James ordered. Jason was still crying as he waved goodbye to us as the door on the Citation closed and James fired up the engines and started to taxi.

“That was wonderful what you did for Jason, Stoney,” I told him as we secured ourselves for takeoff.

“He deserved it. He hasn’t had an easy life, and he takes care of his grandfather. How much nicer can you get,” Stoney commented. “He’ll do well for you, Josh. Take good care of him for us, please,” he added. I promised I would.

We both dozed off a little until we got to cruising level. I noticed that James had closed the cockpit door this time. He also announced over the PA system, ‘We are currently cruising at Flight Level 52, more like 52,800 feet to be exact for the moment anyway’. I thought that was odd. Stoney smiled.

“What?” I asked

“We’re exactly 10 miles up. Want to join the 10 mile high club? It’s very exclusive,” he said, giving me a devious smile. We were out of our clothes in no time at all, both sporting boners. Stoney looked so hot to me right now. Stoney did something to convert the seats on the other side of the jet to a couch. Then he took out a blanket from one of the compartments and threw it on the couch. Everything in place, he laid down on his back on the couch. “Okay, buddy, show me what you’ve got,” he said encouraging me. I laid on top of him, then rubbed our cocks together to get us good and ready. We rolled all over that couch, even 69’d each other on it. We must have fooled around for a good hour or so before he finally got me beside him, and told me to enter him. We did it sideways on the couch, his back to me. I could still kiss him and stroke his cock at the same time I drove my cock deep in his ass. Stoney was ecstatic, breathing hard as my cock made love to his hot ass. I ran my hand up and down his hairy legs as I plunged my cock over and over in and out of his sweet warm, loving ass. He felt so good on my cock, our bodies melded together with the gentle movement of the plane. Stoney wanted to turn over and let me take him missionary style. I just got my cock back in place when we hit some turbulence, driving my cock deep into his hole, and giving us quite a thrill.

“Damn, I wasn’t expecting that, but it felt kind of good I a way,” I exclaimed. We both kind of chuckled, but soon got serious again as we stared deeply into each other’s eyes, seeing the love we had between us, as we looked deeeply into one another’s souls. “I love you so much, Stoney. I never thought it could be this great in my life, so full of love for those around me and you made most of that possible,” I told him, as I continued to fill his ass with my cock and stared into his eyes.

“You did that, Josh. I couldn’t be happier. I’m just a facilitator, you’re the loving one,” he said as he pulled my head to him and kissed me passionately. I wasn’t even prepared for it, as I was comfortable with our bodies connected like we were, but my orgasm screamed at the last second and I unloaded my male reproductive fluids deep in his bowels. He felt the warmth of my flood and let loose his own seed. There were tears in his eyes, as he clutched me tightly. We held each other that way for a good five minutes. I wiped the tears from his eyes.

“You okay?” I asked him.

“I’m so happy right now, Josh. I couldn’t be happier,” he said pulling me back to kiss me again.

My cock finally slipped from his ass and disconnected us. Then he kind of chuckled, welcoming me to the 10 mile-high club. I got tickled at that myself. I got up off of him and looked around for something to clean us up with. Stoney said there was a rest room at the back of the plane, more like a clothes closet, I thought, very cramped, but it did work. I got some wipes from the restroom and cleaned us up. Stoney used the rest room to deposit my deposit he was carrying around. We both finally got ourselves back together and got dressed. We had to sit on the couch to get dressed due to the low headroom. It was all good. We even put the couch back to the seating configuration it originally had. Once we were back in our seats Stoney hit a button that dinged. Tom opened the cockpit and asked if everything was okay. Stoney signaled it was. Tom came out of the cockpit and put a ribbon around my neck, then kissed me passionately on the lips, which I rather enjoyed. There was a medal on the ribbon that said ‘Member of the Ten Mile High Club’. I laughed and swatted Tom on his ass.

“Next time, you and me on that couch,” he said smiling. I had to laugh.

Stoney looked peaceful and satisfied. “So where to next, boss?” I asked as if I was expecting weekly trips like this in the future. Stoney smiled.

“I’m going back to the West Coast later this evening, Josh. The boys are dropping me in Chicago after we drop you off at Uni. I’m catching a flight out of O’Hare for San Francisco. I’ll be gone for a few weeks. You have plenty to do. If something changes on my itinerary, I’ll let you know. I’ll call you, but don’t call me unless it’s an emergency,” he said. I know he saw the look of disappointment on my face. He reached over and patted me on the shoulder. “You’ll be fine. You’ve proved that over and over to me already, Josh. Time to fly by yourself. Stretch your wings. You can do this,” he said confidently. I just shook my head.

“Does my need to talk to you to tell you I love you qualify as an emergency?” I asked him. He smiled and chuckled.

“I know that already, Josh,” he said still smiling. I shook my head.

“I want to see you. I want to work with you and, hell, I want to make love to you, Stoney. Don’t be so selfish and avoid my life. I want you in my life, not somewhere else looking at it,” I told him.

“I’ll be there when you need me. If I find something else I think we just have to have, I’ll let you know. These next few weeks are my time now. I’ve done what I wanted to do for you guys at this point. Now, I have some things to do for me,” he said thoughtfully. I leaned over and kissed him again, making him smile.

Tom leaned around and said we were starting our descent into Uni. He reminded us it was a long way down, for which I had to believe. We were screaming down hill. He said we started our descent a hundred miles out which surprised me. You could feel the speed of the jet as we dove towards the earth. It seemed like we were almost motionless as we neared the Uni airport, still some 30 miles out. I guess it took a good distance to slow down. I felt the flaps go out, then the wheels come down and soon we were kissing the earth once again. We rolled down the runway with brakes applied and engines in reverse thrust, almost coming to a complete stop before turning onto the taxiway. Jake was waiting for us at the terminal when we finally came to a stop. James opened the door and let Stoney and Ime out. He grabbed my bag from the luggage compartment. Jake walked out to meet us. Stoney gave him a big hug and a kiss.

“Told you I’d bring him back to you in one piece,” Stoney told Jake. “Got some great pilots. He did a great job last night and bought you another bar in Ft. Lauderdale, Jake. One more business to add to the mix. You guys are going to do great,” he added. “Gotta run, but we’ll get together sometime and have a few beers and maybe even have a chance to fool around a little,” Stoney said as he hugged and kissed us both, then hightailed it back up the steps into the Citation. James and Tom came down to give me a hug and a kiss with a promise to return soon for some intimate time. I told them Jake and I would like nothing better. That gave them a big smile. Jake and I hung around to watch them take off. That plane was awesome.

“So tell me all about this mystery trip. I got that you went to Ft. Lauderdale, saw Jason, but what did we buy?” Jake asked all excited and curious. I told him I’d tell him all about it when we got back to the apartment. In the meantime, on the trip back, he brought me up to speed on the painting while I massaged his cock up his shorts leg. He said that Drey and Jim had brought more paint over yesterday and said what a great time they had on Sunday night working out. They wanted to know when we could do it again. I looked at Jake. He smiled. Jake said we were so busy, he wasn’t sure, but we would surely get together again. I thanked him for buying some time. He thanked me for playing with his cock. We got back before I got too carried away.

All the guys were happy to see me, as usual. They told me I looked beat. I told them I was, but great things happened. Erin’s eyes lit up, and his heart pounded when I kissed him passionately, and told him that was from Jason. He got all excited.

“Tell me all about him, Josh. Did he look the same, as hot as he did before? Is he happy? When can he come to see us?” Erin asked all excited.

“He’s more than happy now, Erin. He’s going to be doing extremely well in the very near future. He just got a brand new Jeep which he’s excited about, after he had a lot of problems with his old one. He misses you very much as well as Jake and me, but we all know how special you were to him,” I reminded him. I swear Erin blushed. “We’ll talk more about what he’s going to be doing with us in the future. I have to put some things together, then I’ll explain everything to all of you at the same time. It’ll make it easier that way,” I explained to some interested ears.

Thad gave me a hug and a kiss when I got back in the office. He was just finishing up for the day. “Good trip?” he asked. I nodded yes.

“Got another business I have to put together for Stoney Enterprises,” I told him. “Keep that between us right now, but we struck a deal with another highly successful bar.” Thad shook his head.

“Another one? Damn. Any more on the way?” he asked curiously. I shrugged my shoulders.

“Oh, and I found out we owned part of a aircraft charter company. We own two jets, two turboprops and light twin. We also have a couple of gay pilots on staff that are hotter than shit,” I threw in just to get him excited. Thad shook his head.

“Figures, of course. Why wouldn’t they be gay. Everyone else is in the company. Just stands to reason they should be too. Hell, even I’m working my way into this special fraternity. Goodbye titties and pussy, here comes dick and ass,” he said jesting. I patted him on his ass.

“Are you okay with all this?” I asked curiously. He smiled.

“I am. Getting better. I really understand the loving part. Just trying to get used to the physical part. Trent’s been patient, and you were wonderful the other night. That was really special, Josh. I still think about it at times. Gives me a boner, actually,” he said grinning.

“Well, you don’t have to just think about it, Thad. We can do it again. Our balls seem to work everyday to give us enough fluid to play with one another,” I assured him. He smiled.

“One step at a time, Josh. One step at a time,” he replied.

Just then I got a call from none other than Riley. “Josh, you wouldn’t believe how successful those pictures were you took of me. I already have five different companies that want to sign me for modeling gigs. It’s fantastic. My agent said I finally wised up, and grew up, and he was glad to see it, as I should have been making a ton of money by now, but since I was such a prude, I almost got blacklisted. I still don’t let anyone touch me, but I’ve modeled some underwear already for a couple of department store ads,” he said excitedly.

“See, I told you, you just have to loosen up a little and go with the flow. Cameras don’t hurt when they take your picture and you have nothing to be ashamed about, Riley. The camera loves you from what I saw,” I assured him.

“Yeh, but there’s one other thing, Josh. You know what you asked me to do, like take some provocative nude shots, not showing anything, but being suggestive?” he asked.

“Yes, why do they want some of those. They’re not hard and you’re not doing porno, Riley. Just relax and let them stage you. You can do this. It’s not going to hurt anything,” I told him.

“Yeh, well, it’s a little more complicated than that,” he said, somewhat concerned.

“How so?” I had to ask.

“They want me to do it with another person, just some innocent shots together, but us being nude, but not showing anything,” he said somewhat uncomfortably.

“You could do that, Riley. Just try to concentrate on something else. It would be better if you knew the other person so you guys could joke around with each other and not get serious to the point you had problems. Just like Jake and I. We could do that in a heartbeat,” I assured him. He kind of chuckled.

“I have no doubt it wouldn’t be anything for you and Jake to do. I do know the other person, but it’s more complicated that that,” he again started to explain.

“How complicated could it get?” I asked, my curiosity not imagining what he was getting at. “If you know the person and you’re comfortable with him, you just work through the session. It’s work, Riley. You’re just being a professional model and working, which is what you do,” I reminded him.

“Josh, my agent saw the pictures of you and me and sent them to a few agencies. They said we were a fantastic looking couple together and how wonderful it would be to do a shoot like that for some artistic magazines. They said there was a lot of money in this type of thing. They assured me no male genitalia would show, it had to be R rated only, no full frontal nude shots,” he said.

“You mean our little stupid photo session together created all that interest?” I asked surprised. “Who do they want you to do the session with, some movie star?”

“Josh, they want you and me to do this set for their publication. They said it had to be the two of us as there was so much chemistry between us, it made their dicks hard,” he said shocking me to no end.

“You’ve got to be kidding,” I said somewhat shocked. “We were just clowning around,” I joked.

“Clowning around maybe. I didn’t take it quite that way, and I guess neither did some of the publishers my agent sent the pics too. They’re very serious about doing a set with the two of us,” he affirmed. I shook my head.

“Well there’s no way I have time to do anything like that, so they’re going to have to find someone else for you to play me. I can’t be running out to LA to do a photo shoot with you, Riley, as much as I might like doing one with you. I just don’t have the time. I’ve got too many things going on here I have to take care of,” I explained in no uncertain terms.

“I know, Josh. I told them that. They said this would be such a great piece they’re willing to come to us at Uni and even use some of the Uni scenery as back drops. They want us to do some woodland shots together, maybe even some corn fields and stuff. Hell, I don’t know. Not really keen on being in a corn field naked. Too many bugs and snakes and stuff. I really don’t like the outdoors much, especially without clothes on my body,” he said, as if that turned him off.

“They really want to come here? If that don’t beat all. I don’t know. Can’t they find someone else for you and do it there? That would be much easier on both of us, I would think,” I said thinking out loud.

“Nope, they were serious about it. They said the fall would be a great time when the leaves started to change and all. I still have a few weeks’ worth of work to do here in LA before school starts, and they know I don’t work during school, just vacations,” he said.

“Hell, maybe by fall, they’ll forget about it. We’ll see what the fall brings. You sure you could even do this with me?” I asked curiously.

“I don’t know. I’m rather nervous about it. I had a hard enough time working with you with our underwear. It scares me to think what might happen with us being naked. I mean we have to be naked to do those shots. I’m not comfortable with that, especially with you,” he said concerned.

“Why would you say that about me? It’s not like we hate each other or anything, Riley. Far from that. I was very patient with you when I took those promotion pics. You’d have a hard time finding someone else that would be that patient. I even took them in my underwear just to make you feel more comfortable, not like you were the only one half naked,” I reminded him.

“That’s just it, Josh. Us being that way together did strange embarrassing things to my body. I got an erection, remember. We felt each other’s erections. How are we possibly going to do anything together naked without getting hardt? I just don’t know.”

“Relax, Riley. If you get a boner, I’ll suck you off and then you’ll be good, plus if your cock does happen to make it into any of the pictures, it’ll have a nicer size and girth to it, post orgasm,” I assured him. That didn’t comfort him at all.

“Josh, you just don’t understand. I’m having a hard time with this. I want to do this, I truly do, but I don’t know if I can without getting emotionally involved to the point, my body wants to be physically involved, which I’m not ready for,” he said trying to rationalize his situation.

“Riley, you’ve been physically ready for this for years. You’ve just denied yourself the opportunity to be physically involved, that’s all. It won’t kill you. Trust me on that. Jake and I are extremely physically involved and, guess what, we’re extremely happy and sane because our balls aren’t backed up all the time from being sexually frustrated like yours are. You need to get your dick sucked or suck a dick or fuck an ass or something and let your dick out to enjoy what it was meant to enjoy, Riley. That’s your problem,” I explained.

“I don’t know that I can, Josh. Anyway, I’ve said too much already. I’ll tell my agent you might consider it if it was there at Uni sometime in the fall, but you’re not coming here,” he said.

“Whatever, Riley. At this point I don’t care. But you need to get yourself straight on whether you can do it or not first. I have no problem, but you seem to have a giant one, so good luck with that. I tried to help at least, but you seem beyond that for some reason. So enjoy your misery, is all I can say,” I said, trying a different approach.

“Josh, I’m sorry. I have hangups in that area. You know I do. Hell, you’ve seen me there. I don’t know what’ll become of me. I just wanted to model nice clothing, but other people want a piece of my body for some reason,” he said somewhat forlorn.

“It’s because you’re beautiful, Riley. You’re a pretty boy and that’s to be exploited professionally when it can for commercial purposes. Pretty boys sell products to guys that want to try to be hot like you, even though they’re far from it. You just get used in the commercial process, that’s all. Hell, use them back. Take their money while you’re young and pretty, because you aren’t staying that way forever. You’re taking acting classes in the fall. That could get you an acting career, possibly make you a movie star. But you have to get over your hangups. Your agent was right to a certain extent. You need to mature a little and learn to go with the flow, not sacrifice your character or your principles, but get over your hangups on being naked around others. Hell, you’d never survive on the swim team. We’re naked, or practically naked most of the time. That doesn’t keep us from competing in swimming events,” I told him.

“Why when I talk to you, you make it all sound so easy, and then when I try to do something, like with you taking the pictures, I can’t control myself?” he asked.

“Because you’re horny, Riley. You need to get laid and have some male to male physical action where you share with one another with some sort of emotional connection. That’s what you’re missing, but it’s your own damn fault there, buddy. It’s not like you couldn’t have any hot guy you went after as hot as you look, Riley. The guys are there for the asking. I’m sure the models you work with would date you and have a physical relationship with you in a heartbeat, if you showed them even a little interest at all. Am I not right?” I asked getting a little miffed now.

“Several have asked and I’ve always turned them down. I know where that leads to, Josh. The only one I would even consider that with is you and you’re taken. You and Jake are a couple. I couldn’t hurt that relationship ever. I just couldn’t, and yet, I’ve dreamed about making love with you almost every night. It frustrates the hell out of me sometimes. But it is what it is,” he said disappointedly.

“Really, Riley? All this time you’ve avoided me and you could have had your curiosity satisfied? Jake and I love several other guys, not just the two of us. Our hearts are so full of love, we have to share with others. Not to mention our cocks are horny also and we hang around with some very hot guys we just have to share with. You could be a part of that if you wanted to,” I tried to make him understand.

“I need to go, Josh. I really need to go. I’ll talk to you soon. Thanks for listening to me and trying to help me, even though I don’t think I can be helped,” he said ending the conversation.

“Okay, Riley. Call me if you need to talk. I’ll try to be here for you. Good luck with your modeling out there. Send me a pic or two to let me know what you’re modeling,” I suggested. He said he would, then hung up after thanking me again for helping him.

“So what are you now, gay shrink to the stars?” Thad asked somewhat sarcastically, but in a nice way.

“Who knows. That is one of the cutest guys on the face of the earth and yet, the strangest one also. I just can’t figure him out. I explained to Thad I helped Riley out by taking some underwear shots of him his agent requested to keep him as a client to help get him business, business that earned himself and the agent trying to get him work, money. Then I told him about the few shots at the end I took just playing around. I told Thad if I had to put up with his craziness to help him out, he owed me a couple of fool around pics where I got a little carried away. Thad said that never would happen with me. I never liked to clown around at all, and was deadly serious all the time. Then he laughed. But then, Thad said he understood to a certain extent, but never got that hung up on it like Riley seemed to. He said he got horny around us also and got erections, but we all had erections, so what difference did it make. I told him he may have just solved the problem. If we got Riley to get naked with all of us and we all embarrassed ourselves, maybe, just maybe that would make him more comfortable being naked with other guys. Thad said it sure worked for him, not that he cared.

“I am really worried about myself now, Josh,” he said concerned.

“What are you worried about now?” I asked seriously.

“A, straight guy, well maybe, giving gay advice to a gay guy. That just doesn’t seem right somehow,” he said smiling. I had to hug him for that one.
 
HA! Gotta love Thad. The boy is just beginning to bloom.

Riley could definitely use Josh's help, but I have NO idea when Josh is going to have the time, unlike not all that long ago. Riley also goes to prove that no matter what shell we might be born into, no matter how gorgeous, or beastly, we might look, there is a complicated being hiding inside. Josh has helped so many crawl out of their shells, and now they are also helping others do the same. Yep! Riley needs to get back to Uni, and get to know the guys for his own salvation. Fall is coming soon with the promise of many different types of openings.

Back to business ...

Stoney told Josh, and Jason, "No biggie. They can’t eat you, remember that. This is not the hill we choose to die on, so what do we have to lose? That make sense?” And, "Remember though, never let them see you sweat no matter how much you want to. Just be cool and collected. Negotiation is Time, Power and Information." ... "Plus, that tells us they’re not men of their word, in which case, we really don’t want to do business with them."

That, and some other things, remind me so much of the founder of "The Kingdom". (I'm reluctant to type the company's name. You never know what a Google search will turn up, or where it might lead.) He had been the corporate attorney, for a huge printing company, during a pretty ugly fight with the workers' union. He was devastated with what he Had to do, and the effects that battle had on everyone involved. He swore he would never be part of anything like that ever again.

That was his incentive for leaving, after the dust had settled, to begin building "The Kingdom", with his Dad, who had been a senior officer in the same corporation. They also both swore they would not be a unionized company, because they would make sure there would be no need for one. They were dedicated to taking care of their people first, and empower them to take care of the company second. Starting on a shoe string, mortgaging their homes, etc., etc. "The Kingdom" eventually, in about 30yr., expanded to absorb the corporation that had been solely out to make bucks for the big wigs, commanding from top down, no matter what.

"The Kingdom" was founded on several grounding principles. It was not a pyramid, but rather concentric circles on a level field. There were many caveats such as, "Together we can do much more than we can apart." Another was, "Do not do business with anyone that you don't like." Yes, there were some clients who were turned away. The personal costs in working with them weren't worth the money, even though it might be needed. That could have hurt, but what it did was gain respect in a highly competitive, cut throat, industry.

The core of a successful business is built on the relationships that are developed. It's not only about what you do, but also how you do it. Quite often, a job here, a project there, led to long term, multi million dollar, contracts.

Stoney understands those basics, and Josh is learning, very quickly. Actually, the way Josh has led his life he already knew that. He's just now beginning to consciously realize it.

What Stoney did for Jason, with the new Jeep, was WAY above and beyond! They'd just met! Yet, Stoney had so much faith in Josh, and saw the love, and trust, that Josh had for Jason. That's all he needed to pull some strings, as only he could. I honestly don't know who was happier, Jason, Josh, or Stoney!

By the way, I leased a new Dodge Journey GT, this past Spring. Dodge and Jeep are cousins in the Fiat/Chrysler family. The color of my SUV? Granite! Just like Jason's Jeep. HA!

The 10 Mile High Club? OMG! That's just so "Bent"! Love it!

So, they were at Angels 51 on the way down, and Angels 52 on the way back. Is there not a protocol about even vs. odd altitudes depending on the direction of flight? As much as I've always wanted to be a pilot, that is not something I've achieved, so i could be wrong about that. Just curious ...

I apologize to everyone for rambling on so much. It's just that I find this story so relevant and exciting. When it cums to "Josh's World" I can't help myself. I'm claiming it is all FT's fault! :badgrin: ..| (group)

THANK YOU, Above and Beyond! (*8*) :kiss:
Chaz :luv:
 
Love what Chaz wrote, Ft. I think he captured it all. Jason is a sweetheart and Josh does anything he can to help the friends he cares about. Chaz is right about building relationships. It's the small and big things you do for people out of caring for them that build strong bonds. Stoney recognizes the care that Josh has for people, something he has himself, but may show it in a different way. I think in Stoney's world, he uses money as a scorecard. He never wants for anything, but it's there to keep score to let him know if he's gaining or losing. He's in position to make other lives happier and sometimes exciting. I have to admit, he really lit up Jason's life with the new Jeep. I was like spending a dime to him, but it meant the world to Jason. He's hooked for life. I know Josh had to be beaming to know he helped bring some dramatic sunshine into a somewhat cloudy life. Jason is on fire and will do wonders for the organization. He's theirs for life. Interesting negotiation with Jerry and Chad. Somehow, I think Jerry will really enjoy this new relationship. I just hope it doesn't cost him Chad. And, yes, I enjoyed the flying. Great to hear you actually were up at 51,000 feet, FT. I can only imagine what that must have looked like. Although, I think I'll settle for your explanation and skip the actual experience. I can only imagine the trips Josh and crew may take in the future getting to know Tom and James in the Biblical sense. That should be some layover. Like Chaz, I like the business interaction, the business principles you've interlaced with this story and the little side stories thrown in. It's such an enjoyable and interesting journey keeping up with this story. I'm learning and caring more than ever. I want to hug all these guys and be a part of their group. Please keep this coming, FT. We love all the stuff you've packed into this, even your bent thoughts. Just can't get enough. Keep typing. BC
 
Thanks, Chaz and BC. You guys really have a feel for this story and still pick up on some of the little nuances I leave laying around. Yes, Chaz, traveling East in a plane under air traffic control you are assigned even altitudes and West you are assigned Odd altitudes or vice versa, its been a while. I used to fly in my sleep, but I haven't done that in a while. General aviation not being directed by air traffic control, you add 500 feet to odd or even altitudes. You have learned a lot about flying it seems. I loved it so much, at the time, when I wasn't working in my office, I was at the airport. Most of the time was spent armchair flying, but we did a lot of actual flying also. I got so excited when I shot my first instrument approach following needles on a glideslope indicator down through the clouds breaking out with a runway right in front of me, I got a boner it was so fantastic. I told that to an airline pilot one time and he laughed, telling me all the equipment they had today they just sat there and let the computers fly it down to the runway, land it and then set the brakes. I asked him what he did anymore and he said he got to taxi it to the gate. He said he envied me being able to actually fly the airplane, rather than sit there and just monitor the dials. Anyway, aviation was an extremely important stage of my life. I owned 5 different airplanes in my flying career. Wish I had any of them today as they'd be worth a lot. It was fairly inexpensive at one time. I paid a whopping 16K for a twin engine Cessna back then. Today that same exact airplane would cost me 85K or more to buy. Times have changed. I had fun though. So much for that. Glad you guys are still enjoying our boys. Josh has somewhat of a struggle with a close friend coming up, but I think he handles it well. The pressure is building on him and he's starting to feel it. Just like all our lives from time to time. Thank goodness for close loving friends. Enjoy, guys. Here's another chapter. FT.
 
Chapter 232 – Reviewing Buzz’s Plan

After showers together, where we did have a little fun, minus Thad, who was busy with something else, we had dinner. I did tell them a little about my trip to Ft. Lauderdale, leaving out some of the more important business stuff, which I told them we’d have a meeting on later in the week. I did tell them about the flight though and the two gay pilots we had coming and going. I also told them I got the see the faint curvature of the earth being some 52,000 feet in the air. I left out the 10 mile high club bit, not wanting to embarrass Stoney. I guess I could have told them I jacked off in the lavatory, but that probably didn’t count. Later, when Jake and I were alone and, I guess you could say, somewhat intimate, as my cock was in his ass at the time, I did tell him about the 10 mile high club experience. At first he didn’t believe me, but then after I filled his ass full of my seed and I gulped his down my throat, I showed him my medal and ribbon. He laughed, thinking that was the funniest thing he’d ever heard. I told him Stoney didn’t think so. But, he made it up to me later, then we fell asleep in each other’s arms.

“Damn, half the week is gone already and it doesn’t seem like I got anything done,” I said as Jake and I walked naked into the bathroom to take a piss together, our semi-hardons swinging to and fro. Thad was in the kitchen making coffee. He just shook his head at us, no longer shocked at our nudity and crudeness. I think he kind of liked it, myself, but he’d never say.

Once dressed and the crew all there, the boys had coffee and some cereal, then hit the painting downstairs. I touched bases with Todd and Chad. They had half the center bar built already. It looked great from what I could see. Chad told me not to get too excited as I hadn’t seen anything yet. That got me excited in itself.

“Question, guys. Are we going to be finished before school starts? We’ve made tremendous progress, but we’re starting to run out of time. I need to get some staffing and training started here in the next couple of weeks. What do you think?” I asked somewhat concerned.

“Keep your dick in your pants, Josh. Or, you could stick it in my ass, if you like,” Todd said being facetious. “We’re going to get you there right on time, even if we have to work 24 hours a day to make that happen. You guys have been a tremendous help and saved yourselves a hell of a lot of money in the process. If I were you, I’d start advertising for help. How are you going to advertise anyway? Can you actually ask for gay waiters and dancers? How does that work?” Todd asked curiously.

“Now that you mention it, it does seem a little awkward. The CNB was a going business, with staff that came with it when we bought it. We have to start from scratch here. I’ll have the guys put out feelers. Surely, guys like Trent probably know some others that might like to work in a place like this. Not all of them are going to be college kids either, and we don’t get that crowd back until school starts. Damn, this could get interesting before we resolve everything. I will have to consult with my advertising personnel,” I advised him. He just grinned at me like ‘whatever’.

I went to find Allen and ask him what he and OBB thought about our search for personnel. Allen assured me he and OBB would start recruiting. He said they had ‘contacts’. I asked him what that meant, but he said not to worry my pretty little head, either one. I had to think about that one. I guess he was depending on his gaydar. At any rate, he told me he would put together a recruitment plan before our board meeting this week. I liked the thought, and prayed he could pull it off. I talked to Andy and Trevor about it also. They said they’d help. I warned Trevor he could not interview anyone requesting them to remove their clothing. He called me a spoil sport.

Finally making it to the office, I asked Thad if he and Trent had any further discussion about Trent working here and possibly managing our wait staff. He said they briefly talked about it, but he wasn’t sure he wanted Trent to work here. I asked him why he wouldn’t. He said he thought if he was around him all the time, they might eventually not get along. He said Trent would be tempted by all the guys coming in here. I reminded him Trent would be here a lot whether he worked here or not. Thad thought that was probably true. Then I told Thad that if he worked here, he could keep an eye on Trent better than if he didn’t. Thad thought that made sense also.

“So how are you two getting along, by the way?” I asked.

“Okay, Josh. I enjoy being with him. I can’t help but think he wants or needs something that I’m missing, but for the time being, I think he’s okay. I know I make him feel safe, but I’m not sure I’m adequate enough in the physical department. Does that make any sense at all to you?” he asked somewhat concerned.

“Thad, there’s nothing wrong with your cock and balls, buddy. And that ass of yours is pretty hot also. I can certainly vouch for that,” I assured him.

“I don’t mean it that way, Josh. I’m not sure if I’m exciting enough for him. I keep thinking he might be looking for more. Maybe I’m too vanilla for him. I mean you guys have had tons of experience, and I’m kind of just getting started, not totally sure if this is really me or not, but trying to make Trent feel safe and cared for,” Thad admitted.

“Are you saying you make love to Trent out of pity for him, Thad, instead of really caring about him? Are you just trying to make him feel safe in your arms and scratching his needs a little or are you two passionate together and burn up the sheets?” I had to ask.

“Well, I haven’t had to put out any fires yet, so, no, I guess we haven’t burned up the sheets. He says he loves me, but I sometimes think he’d rather have your all’s dicks in his ass instead of mine. He’s never said anything like that, it’s just a feeling I get sometimes when we’re doing stuff,” Thad said somewhat reluctantly. I went over and hugged him.

“Give it some time. He was pretty traumatized with this whole thing and you’re all new to this. If there is something there between the two of you worth developing, it will bloom and grow, Thad. And if it isn’t, you’ll find someone that will be great for you. I like Trent, but I don’t know him like I know you. I know your heart. You have a big one, even bigger than your cock, which is a nice size also. You can find a cock on any guy. Finding a heart is another matter and one worth looking for. Mark my word on that one,” I said as I hugged him tightly.

“We’ll see,” he said then dropped the subject.

I got a call from Greer who seemed somewhat in a panic. “What did you guys go and do this time?” he asked concerned.

“Bought another damned bar, Greer. How about that?” I said excitedly.

“Shit, Josh. I haven’t finished incorporating the one in San Diego into the corporation yet, and we already own that one. Stoney sent me directives from an airliner last night on his way back to the West Coast about this new one. He e-mailed over the details from his laptop. Don’t know who put that together for him as this is the first I’ve seen it. I think he may have just dropped in the details as he told me to draw up the paperwork and send your ass back down there to get the deal signed and consummated. You didn’t have to fuck anyone to get this deal done, did you?” Greer asked unsure of what all happened in Florida.

“No, just a great friend of mine, I knew already and then the boss, of course, but that was very limited this time. He didn’t seem too eager to play. He said he was worn out from all the traveling he was doing when he was supposed to be taking it easy and enjoying himself,” I replied.

“Yeh, like that’s happening. He’s working me overtime with all this leisure time he’s enjoying. Poor Jordan. He’s going crazy too as I’m shooting half this stuff over to him to work on. He needs your signatures on several things, by the way. He’ll call you today sometime, I’m sure. The bad thing is our stuff is taking up too much of his time. He’s going to have to go full time with us real soon. The senior partners are starting to ask questions, wondering why he’s so preoccupied with other stuff. So far, they haven’t pressured him too much to find out what he’s up to. He’s led them to believe he’s trying to land a large client. To some extent we could actually farm some of this stuff out to them if we needed to. Anyway, you’re probably going to have to meet him at his apartment tonight or tomorrow night to sign everything he needs signed as he can’t risk doing it in the office anymore. His admin thinks you’re crazy anyway and the two of you are working on some top secret stuff. It’s crazy, Josh,” Greer said chuckling.

“He give you any indication on sexual preference yet?” I asked Greer.

“No, but we’re going to have to clue him in about what our business is all about in the near future, Josh. He’s starting to ask questions, I’m having a hard time answering. We have to bring him into the fold and soon. We have too much going on right now. So far, he’s purely professional, although he is starting to let his hair down a little. We’ve had some personal conversations about school and antics in college and law school. He wasn’t so innocent in college. Once you pass the BAR though, you, all of a sudden, get sophisticated and professional, I’ll have you know. I think that’s what happened to us, but then you came along and brought out the craziness in us all over again. Damn you, anyway,” Greer said chuckling.

“It was always there, Greer. It just took me to get it out of you,” I reminded him. “Gotta work on our boy Jordan. I have to break him in for you and get the two of you together,” I told Greer.

“Yeh, well good luck with that one, brother. I don’t see that happening, but if anyone can do it, you can. Just don’t fuck up a great relationship, as we need that boy badly. We loose him and you might see me put a bullet through my head. I couldn’t do it without him now, Josh. He’s too valuable and knows so much of what we have going on, it’d be downright impossible to replace him now,” Greer exclaimed.

“No one’s irreplaceable, Greer,” I told him flat out.

“Well, according to Stoney, you’re irreplaceable,” Greer said emphatically.

“He said that about me? Really? He must have been drunk at the time,” I replied.

“No, he was stone sober, Josh. You don’t know how much that man idolizes you. I know he does me also, but you’re definitely his favorite. He thinks you are a younger version of him. It would have been great to have seen him back in his early days, not that he’s that much older than us, but I’ll bet he was something else in his early 20’s. The stories he could probably tell,” Greer said thinking about it. I had to laugh.

“Yeh, Griff and Toby said they had some wild times in San Diego when he used to come out there. They pretty much stayed together whenever he’d go out there. Hell, he even bought them a house for them all to live in. He has his own bedroom in that house, Greer. I’ve seen it. Been in it. Had some great pictures of him with some well known porno stars also having fun at that house. I’m sure he had some great times,” I assured him.

“Yeh, I just know he did, Josh. He wants us all to have great times also. Except he keeps creating work for us, so I’m not sure when those good times are supposed to start. Would be nice if they’d start soon,” Greer said hopefully.

“So what you are doing for sex these days?” I had to ask him. Greer chuckled.

“What’s that. I’ve forgotten what that’s all about until Sven shows up every once in a while naked with a boner and asks, ‘We fuk’? What a character. I mostly use my hand just to make sure my balls are still churning out the good stuff. I miss your sweet cock up my ass though,” Greer said teasingly.

“Bring it over here, and I’ll make sure to get it serviced. No shortage of cock at this location. Ass too. You need to make a trip over here and get your ass taken care of, Greer. Hell get those pilots to fly you over here,” I suggested.

“Hell, that’s another thing. So, Stoney just told me recently we had an interest in an aircraft charter service with a couple of corporate jets, some King type airplane and a small twin prop plane. Then he said there were some pilots also, but whenever we traveled and used them to use only Tom and James, two of his favorite pilots. They must have nice bulges or something,” Greer surmised.

“No, Greer, they’re gay and they like to play. Stoney said he’s had some great times with them on layovers on business trips,” I said, bringing him up to speed.

“Good grief, Josh. I’m beginning to think I don’t know the man anymore. You know all this stuff, and I don’t know anything. I give up. It’s too hard keeping up with the two of you. You guys have left me in the dust, I’m beginning to think.”

“Easy, Greer. You sleep with the guy,” I reminded him.

“Not much pillow talk over here. Especially now that he’s gone all the time. Hell, he left you yesterday and flew back to Chicago, got on an airliner and then sent me tons of shit to work on. He could have come home for a day and given me all this work in person and fucked my ass a few times while he was here. That might have been nice. But, no, he goes to Florida and has you fuck him down there,” Greer replied. I had to laugh.

“I never fucked him in Florida, Greer. That didn’t happen, buddy. I told you, he was tired.”

“Don’t tell me he spent all that time with you and you two didn’t have sex?” Greer asked as if he didn’t believe it.

“I didn’t say we never had sex, just not in Florida. I fucked him 10,000 feet in the air over the Appalachians somewhere. He made me a member of the Ten-mile high club. Got a medal and everything,” I said proudly.

“If that don’t beat all. In the jet?” Greer asked astounded.

“Yep, nice and comfy that couch in the jet. Broke it in rather nicely too. Sweet orgasm up there. That’s the way to travel, Greer,” I assured him.

“Yeh, well that small interest in that charter company is more like a 75% stake in it. You might say we have controlling interest in the company. We might need to see about putting you or me on the board of that company so we can protect our interests. Stoney says just to leave them alone as they make a shit-ton of money and he doesn’t want to fuck with it. He says he only gets interested if they want to spend a few million on a new aircraft and then he makes them justify it to him. He said, so far, they’ve always met their financial targets. He said he meets with the manager once a year. They have a small meeting, then get drunk and fuck, then he wouldn’t see the guy again for another year. But he would use the boys to fly him places every so often. He hasn’t used them in a long time and now he’s using them again. He told me the company doesn’t make any money on us, so he uses them as little as possible for that reason. Go figure,” Greer said somewhat chuckling.

“Sweet ride, Greer. Get them to fly you over here in that light twin. Make that three hours turn into a half-hour. I’d do it, if it wasn’t that expensive,” I suggested.

“Might just do that sometime. We need to meet those folks and find out more about our business there, since we just found out about it,” Greer suggested, which made perfect sense. “Anyway, I gotta run, but get with Jordan and you two figure out when you can get back to Florida and wrap up that project before Stoney sends that Citation jet down my throat, would you please?” Greer asked.

“We’ll get it taken care of. Try to stay sane, Greer. This will all work out. We’ll make it work out,” I assured him. “Love you, bro. Hang in there,” I said as I hung up. He told me he loved me also.

Luckily Thad was gone for most of that conversation. I could tell he knew I was talking to Greer, but he didn’t know what about.

I decided to take a chance and call Jordan to see if I could get through. I got his admin, which disappointed me. She said he was with someone, but she’d ask if he could take my call. I waited a few moments while she asked.

“Josh, he said he’d call you back in a few minutes as he’s just wrapping up something. Oh, and I asked him his color for today, since you always ask. He told me Purple and hoped you like it,” she said almost giggling. I told her she was the greatest and she had no idea how much help she had been today. She was so happy I was pleased she asked him the question she knew I was going to ask. I had to laugh.

I ran out to find Chad once more to see if Buzz, the architect, had any preliminary figures on what it might cost for the building, built out like we wanted it. Chad told me he needed another meeting with us as he had more questions, and needed us to zone in on the design as to how many floors, common spaces and bathrooms, etc. we expected to have in order to get a better handle on the cost of the building. I was sure he did need more information. Chad said Buzz had a handle on the land and shell of the building, but more information was needed on the layout and space, apartment sizes, bathrooms, common or private. Chad said Buzz had some suggestions based on what we described to him, but wasn’t sure until I laid eyes on it and blessed it. I told Chad I wanted to lay eyes on his cock and bless that, but I guessed that wasn’t in the cards just yet. Chad said I was probably right. I ask him to see if we could drop in this afternoon and come to some agreement on the layout so he could get some preliminary pricing together. Chad said he’d let me know. A few minutes later, he popped in the office and told me we were good, but Buzz wanted to come over and see our apartment first to get an idea of what we had in mind for some of the rooms. I told Chad to tell him 1:00 as I had to get the beds separated first so we didn’t give ourselves away, since we had a presumably straight guy invading our private space. Chad laughed and shook his head as did Thad.

I finally got a call back from Jordan. “Okay, wise guy. You and this underwear color are getting out of control. Hell even my admin asks me now each morning when she thinks about it what color am I to tell Josh if he calls. If she only knew it was my underwear color. Damn, Josh, you crazy ass. So what does Purple mean anyway?” he asked.

“I would say ‘pensive’, maybe somewhat moody probably because your balls are backed up and you haven’t had a release in a while. Did I guess right?” I had to ask.

“Shit, Josh. Well we know I’m backed up, that’s for damn sure. I’m not sure I’m moody though. I seem to be okay at the moment, except for the fact I have way too much work to do between our business and the firm’s. I wouldn’t have time to get laid if I had the opportunity. Nope, no fun for me in the foreseeable future. That’s for damn sure,” Jordan replied.

“See, you’re already starting to sound moody to me. I tell you, Jordan, your underwear says a lot about you. You should pay more attention to what you put on in the morning,”
I suggested. He laughed, saying he could give a shit, he just grabbed and went.

“Josh, I need you to sign a bunch of paperwork, then we need to put together this new gig you and Stoney have going down in Florida. Not real sure what the name of the business is, but we can title that anyway you want it at the time of sale. We have to have the legal name currently for the Bill of Sale and transfer of assets. We’re buying the assets and not the business. Don’t want to be stuck with any liabilities they might have, so it’s cleaner to buy the assets. We’ll need a full accounting of what they have on their balance sheets as asset, so we need an inventory. At the time of sale, we’ll need an inventory of all the liquid stuff on hand,” he added.

“What, the booze and beer, being the liquid stuff?” I asked teasing him, knowing full well what he meant.

“That’s part of it, plus all the supplies, anything tangible for sale. I’ll put together a list, and you can look it over, as to what we’ll need to inventory. I don’t suppose you could come by my apartment this evening and we could work on everything we need for the closing. According to Greer, Stoney wants this done like tomorrow. That isn’t going to happen, but we need to get cranking on this before he gets pissed at Greer and me,” Jordan said half serious.

“Text me your address and time, and I’ll meet you there, but I have conditions,” I told him.

“What conditions?” he asked puzzled.

“You have to change you underwear and wear something happier than Purple. I don’t want to be dealing with a moody guy tonight. I want a happy Jordan to dick around with,” I told him.

“Oh, for Heaven’s sake. Of all the crazy things. Okay, if it will make you feel better, I’ll find a red pair to wear while you’re there. Does that mean happy?” he asked exacerbated. I had to laugh.

“No, that means you’re on the prowl for sex. That means the two of us will be having sex tonight. Now that’s an interesting thought in itself. Might relieve the stress on your balls anyway,” I hinted.

“Good grief. Is anything sacred anymore with you? Okay, I’ll wear green ones then. Does that work because I’m running out of colors to keep you happy,” Jordan exclaimed, almost beside himself.

“Okay, Jordan, but I did kind of like the idea of the red ones. Could be more interesting,” I chided.

“Not sure I know how to take that, but knowing you, I guess I should laugh and roll with the punches,” he came back with.

“Now that’s what I’m talking about. Just role with the punches and see where it leads,” I teased. He laughed, and said I was hopeless. It was useless to argue with me. I told him to text me and I’d see him tonight.

“You’re going to seduce that poor guy, aren’t you?” Thad said shaking his head.

“Not that easy, Thad. But I am going to tease the living shit out of him anyway. Hell, he might just bite, but I have to believe his professionalism will keep him guarded as hell.

I told Jake we needed to see the architect at 1:00 so he needed to change before then. He said he’d clean up at lunch, which he did with a little help from me. I succeeded in getting him hard, but that was the extent of it. He said to control myself as we were running out of time. He was right, and I behaved myself after that, getting a cautious eye from Jake whenever I was around. Thad said it was amazing how much the two of us loved each other. He said he was in awe of that. I gave him a hug for saying so.

Buzz arrived right at 1:00 totally punctual. We showed him around the bar, then took him up to the apartment to see the layout. He was impressed with the bedrooms, although he said they could be a little smaller for what we had in mind as a dormitory situation. Buzz said the bedrooms were mainly for sleeping and studying, but the common areas of four bedrooms, plus the kitchenette would be where most of the students spent their time. I told him for us it was our shower. He was blown away by the shower. We told him we wanted a combination of suites with a central bathroom and shower area and some with private bathrooms for each room and maybe some with a shared bathroom between two rooms of two guys. He said he’d try to work out a combination percentage of what was most likely to be rented. He told us, obviously, the private bathrooms would generate more revenue, but may be unaffordable for some. The shared bathroom with a great shower, like the one we had, would be less expensive to build and maintain, and would fit a better price range for more students. He asked if we were going to offer gender neutral rooms. We told him we didn’t care who slept with who as long as they paid the monthly fees. Buzz kind of rolled his eyes, but seemed fine with it.

“You guys really all shower together at times in this shower?” he asked. I smiled.

“Sure do. It’s a lot of fun too, Buzz. You need to come over and shower with us sometime,” I suggested. I thought Todd was going to choke. Buzz gave me a curious look but chuckled.

“Well, now that would be kind of interesting,” he said as he curiously thought about the idea.

“Chad and Todd have done it several times with us at the end of a work day. Then they towel off and have a couple of beers before they head for the house. It’s invigorating and relaxing, like getting a massage while you get cleaned up,” I said trying to describe it as innocently as I could make it sound.

“Just might have to do that with you guys sometime to try this out. Wouldn’t mind having a shower like this in my own place. I really like this, guys. I think this could attract a lot of tenants actually,” Buzz said, contemplating something.

“Well, Buzz, Chad and I could fix you up with a smaller version of this for your own humble abode if you’d like one. We have a great one at our house we use all the time,” Todd offered.

“Might have to seriously consider something like that, guys,” Buzz exclaimed as he continued to look over the shower with great interest. “I think I understand the concept of what you guys have in mind, and I’ve been working with some floor plans. If you want to walk back with me to the office, we can take a look at some.” We all thought that was a great idea and followed him downstairs and out the door for a short walk to his office.

Todd and Chad talked to him about the land elevations on the way to the office. Buzz actually thought the hilly property available was the best, most interesting to develop and the least expensive because of the presumed land development costs. I couldn’t help but walk behind him and watch that hot ass of his strut it’s stuff. Todd and Buzz were walking in front of Chad, Jake and me. Chad knew I was studying Buzz’s ass and couldn’t help himself but chuckle at me. Todd’s ass looked rather hot itself, but then I’d been there. Buzz was a whole new one to explore and it was becoming more interesting the more time we spent with him. I was already jealous Todd got to see his cock when the two of them peed on the back lot of the property we were looking at. All Todd would tell me about Buzz’s cock is that he would have sucked it in a heartbeat. That made it more desirable and interesting to me.

Buzz’s sister greeted us as we walked into the office and brought us all waters, noticing we had worked up a sweat in the heat on the walk back to the office. Buzz showed us a couple of exterior drawings of a building he was proposing. It was an 8-story building from the entrance level up, with three more floors below ground level in the front, but exposed in the back to fit the elevation levels on the property. We all had to admit, it looked rather cool. Then he showed us exterior elevation drawings of the building from all sides. Part of the back of the building, that was exposed to the back, but underground in the front, was mainly glass so you had a great view of the forest and creek below. He proposed to locate a small convenience store on one of the lower levels, a swimming pool that would be open to two levels, a fairly large laundromat on the bottom floor, an exercise facility on the same level as the pool, and a cafeteria for those that didn’t want to cook. He suggested that students could subscribe to meals and pay in advance for a month at a time so menus and food consumption could be planned. Then there was plenty of room on the lower levels in the front part of the building underground for the mechanicals of the building. We all thought the ideas he was laying on us were great. He proposed that part of the lobby of the building be two stories high, although he didn’t want to waste too much valuable rental space so it wouldn’t be that large. He even showed us a rendition of what that would look like, very modern and industrial to an extent. Then we got down to the floor plans, how they could fit together on each level. I swear he used up every bit of useable space

“So, you have floors that have apartments with individual bathrooms, four bathrooms to a quad. You have some quads with common bathrooms and showers like we proposed, and you have some smaller quads with smaller common bathrooms between two rooms of the four room quad, so we have a variety of ranges of rent structures for the different sizes. The common bathrooms would be the least expensive to rent, I take it,” I threw out there waiting for an explanation. Buzz told me I was correct, although if we did something as extreme as the shower we had at our apartment, that might cost a little more. Todd and Chad said it really wasn’t that much more and one bathroom per quad would be a major savings and create lower lease costs for students. The question was how comfortable were students with common showers. In the 70’s and 80’s that’s about all you had in dormitories, then there was the age of prudes developing. Common showers in high schools disappeared and everyone went for privacy. Buzz said cost had a lot to do with how much privacy one needed. There was definitely a cost to privacy, which we all agreed.

“Hey a dick is a dick. Every guy has one so who cares,” Buzz said expressing his opinion.

“Well every guy should have one,” Todd blurted out. “And if you’ve got a big one, why not flaunt it and enjoy the attention,” he added. Buzz looked at him and chuckled.

“Okay, Mr. Big Dick. I guess we could put you in that category and think you’d definitely want communal showers just so you could show off. That seem about right?” Buzz asked him smiling.

“Well, I guess you did notice,” Todd said winking at Buzz. Buzz laughed.

“Yes, and I guess you have a lot of tales to tell about that appendage, I’d have to believe.” Buzz mentioned, again smiling. “Todd give you any problems in your communal shower, guys?” Buzz asked looking at Jake and me.

“Damn straight. We all have to stand clear of that thing, Buzz. And, damn, if it get’s angry, well you have to really get out of his way then,” I teased. Todd just shook his head. “No problems with all of us enjoying showering together. What do they say, guys that shower together stay together?” I quoted. Buzz really got a big smile then.

“Damn, I guess I do need to get over there and shower with you guys to check that out,” Buzz said excitedly.

“You mean you want to check out that large appendage Todd has, Buzz?” I teased.

“Well, I heard it’s something of a novelty. I don’t know, we just might have to have a dick measuring contest,” Buzz threw in.

“Damn, you mean there’s more than Todd’s big dick out there?” Jake chimed in.

“Sometimes the best part of some guys doesn’t show,” Buzz said suggestively. I liked where this conversation was going. “We’ll just have to see about that.”

“Anytime, buddy. I’ll throw my dick up against yours anytime and let the best man win,” Todd challenged.

“Okay, we’re getting a little crazy here, but you see some of the personal concerns we’re up against when you consider who will want to be involved in what type of housing. Jocks will love the communal showers, because they use them all the time in athletics. Hell, they’ll play grabass in them and have dick measuring contests. You know it’ll happen. Nerds will want the private bathrooms. Everyone is different. If some guys end up with communal bathrooms due to price, they can always arrange schedules to take individual showers, what the heck. It’ll all get worked out. We just have to figure out the right combination of rooms, room sizes, quads, that’ll work, so we know how to build out the housing floors. Josh, see if you can get some information as to what’s offered, dormitory wise, at larger urban campuses. That might be a great place to start,” Buzz suggested.

Buzz gave us copies of suggested floor plans for the different quads we could offer and even suggested floor layouts, using the various room and quad sizes with the different bathroom configurations for each floor of the building. He also gave us rough estimates of what the buildout would cost and the overall building cost. That was fantastic information, as far as I was concerned. We had a tremendous amount of information, at this point, with which to start making some financial decisions. I asked Buzz if he knew anything about the motivation of the seller to sell the property. Buzz said it had been on the market for years, but because of the steep elevation of the property, as he told us before, it wasn’t as marketable as the more level properties for sale because of the land development costs. In our case, with the design of the building, those costs would be greatly diminished. He said he was surprised that others had not thought about that before. Buzz said there was no rush by anyone to purchase the property. He did think the price was reasonable, but because of the amount of time on the market, the seller would consider less.

Buzz spent a few more minutes bringing us up to speed on construction materials and what he proposed to use, such as concrete and steel along with glass. He gave Todd and Chad a rough estimate as to how many cubic yards of concrete would be used, then the steel and glass as the proposed building design called for.

“Damn, Buzz, makes my dick tingle just thinking about all that concrete,” Todd exclaimed.

“You dick tingles just thinking period,” Chad teased. We all laughed.

“You’re definitely going to have to bring in other concrete companies to do a job like this, Todd. One company in our location can’t handle it all. You’re going to have to be the general contractor, but you’ll need several subs also. You can handle it, though, Mr. Big Dick,” Buzz teased.

“You do seem to have a fascination with my dick, Buzz. I never knew you were so interested,” Todd said winking at him. Buzz just laughed.

“You have to have a little fun, Todd. Architecture can be very boring at times. This afternoon has been the most excitement I’ve had in a long time. I finally get to work with a group of great guys and not just ponder over my computer and drawing board by myself. In fact, I’m going to have to farm out a lot of the mechanicals, such as the plumbing, electrical, HVAC to others to get this all done in time for construction to start, if you guys decide to go ahead with this,” Buzz explained.

“Yeh, well, make them show you their dicks before you accept any of them to work for you, Buzz. The bigger the better,” Todd told him. “And if it’s social and professional interaction you’re needing, come shower with us. I’m not sure how professional the interaction might be, but the social…..? Well, you’ll just have to come and experience it for yourself. That’s all I have to say about it,” Todd said, as he patted him on the shoulder. Buzz just grinned from ear to ear.

We finally finished up, gave Buzz handshakes and bro hugs, then headed back to the apartment, discussing the new Buzz we just witnessed for the first time.

“I think he likes all of us, guys,” Todd declared. “He’s been by himself way too long and now he sees a group of guys he can work with that he likes, and he’s buying into our friendship, and who knows, maybe some other things also. Time will tell. If he shows up to shower with us, that might really tell us something then. Keep your fingers crossed,” Todd went on to say. Chad just shook his head.

“Guess there’ll be a new guest at the Saturday afternoon skinny dipping parties,” Jake mentioned. We all laughed.

Back at the bar, Jake and I went to check on the boys. We rounded the corner just in time to see George and Doug bent over, trying to pick up some 2x4’s, and showing us plenty of asscrack. I ran my finger up part of George’s asscrack, causing him to flinch a little. “Got some nice crack showing there, George,” I commented. I thought Jake was going to burst out laughing.

“Yeh, well this time it’s clean. A little sweaty maybe but clean, not like that other time you had to get all the drywall crap out of it. That was terrible,” George said in utter disgust. Jake and I had to laugh. “I guess we could all go upstairs to your shower and get the sweat out of it,” George said suggestively.

“I’m not sure that’ll work, guys. Those cracks are growing on us. Might get us all in trouble,” I teased.

“Oh, well, nobody’d have to know about it,” Doug said making me wonder. “We do love that shower of yours. You guys are crazy in there. It’s a lot of fun,” Doug continued. I took it as he was just teasing, but for a couple of seconds my dick twitched at the thought of either of them on the end of our cocks. They looked like a couple of stout farmer boys that just needed to be bred and put back out to pasture.

Trevor was up to his usual antics when we got back to them. They were spraying out the men’s bathroom at the moment. Luckily, we did have lighting in there finally. “Josh, are we putting in extra floor drains to catch all the cum that’s going to be ejaculated in here?” Trevor asked.

“I was hoping we could keep it fairly clean,” I responded.

“You know there’s going to be a whole lot of fucking and jacking in here. I see cum on the floor of the CNB all the time. Francis even complains about having to wash it down all the time and sanitize it. At least we know the guys are all having a great time there,” Trevor warned. Jake and I looked at each other and smiled.

“It’s got a big drain in the center. I’m sure we can use a big mop bucket and hose it down. Todd did put a special spicket in there to hook up a hose. Once the quarry tile is in, you’ll see how the floor slants to the center drain. I think we have that covered unless you’re going to be cumming in there all the time,” I assured him.

“Hell, we have the shower upstairs to cum in. Don’t need to use this one unless Dustin catches me off guard or something. I’ll just have to run him upstairs and pork him there,” Trevor replied.

“Wait a minute. I don’t think I’m the one that has the horn problem. It’s more like you, Trevor,” Dustin told him chuckling.

“Yeh, well you bend over in those tight shorts of yours and my dick wants out to play like right now, Dustin. Can’t help it. It starts throbbing and looking for that hot hole of yours,” Trevor teased.

“This one?” Dustin asked, as he pulled down the back of his shorts and underwear then split his asscheeks apart and teasingly fingered his butt hole. I thought Trevor was going to faint. Trevor dropped his shorts and exposed his angry penis, fully engorged and ready to breed.

“I told you what you do to me. Cover that up quick or I’m going to have to fill it,” Trevor warned. Dustin quickly pulled up his shorts.

“Trevor, when are you going to learn?” Andy asked him.

“Oh, by the way, Josh. Drew and Stuart, Drew’s new asshole buddy, are coming this weekend. Drew said he can’t wait to see all of us. That’ll give us a chance to try out Stu’s ass and see if it’s as sweet as it looks in the pic Drew sent,” Trevor announced.

“Fuck his ass, and I’m sure you will, I want to see what that cock feels like in my ass,” Erin announced. “If he and Drew are doing the nasty, Stu has to be the top, because Drew is a hopeless bottom, kind of like me,” Erin confessed. We all chuckled.

“We’ll all have fun, I’m sure,” Andy promised. “Oh, and, Josh, I guess Dawson has been a total dick to Drew and Stu lately. That’s why Drew said he needed to get away, as he didn’t need the harassment from Dawson which was worse on the weekends because they were all off work. Drew said he shows up at his house and tries to act like they’re still best buddies. Drew said even his parents are confused by the way Dawson is acting. Drew says Dawson still maintains neither of them are gay, they’re just close buddies with benefits,” Andy explained.

“When is Dawson going to come to grips with himself and the hurt he’s caused Drew? I just don’t get it,” I said, shaking my head.

“Not only that, but he’s living a lie, thinking he’s not gay,” Jake chimed in. “He’s never going to be happy until he comes to grip with the fact he’s gay. Hell, I think if I were Drew, I’d get a restraining order on the guy if he’s harassing him like he says he is. I’m sure he still cares about the guy somewhat, but damn, he’s moved on as a result of Dawson’s treatment. If I were Stu, I think I’d be pissed Drew didn’t do something to end the harassment,” Jake said, giving us his opinion. I had to agree with him on that.

“It might be kind of fun plowing that hole like I did so many times before. My dick always felt great in Drew,” Trevor said wishfully.

“Don’t get too comfortable there, Trev. I kind of like the feel of that cock of yours in my hole also,” Andy commented. Trevor smiled at him.

“Always, babe. After all, I am your bitch, big time,” Trevor said chiding. We all laughed. “Kind of like that dick of yours in my hole also,” he went on to say.

“Damn, Andy, it’s a wonder you don’t get rug burn on that cock of yours getting through all that ass hair of Trevor’s,” I commented.

“Hey, I’ve cleaned that up a lot, Josh. I left just enough to keep you interested. You better use it fairly soon as that forest grows back rapidly. Have to keep Andy, my manscaper, on it frequently. But then, he spends a lot of time down there anyway,” Trevor teased.

“You love my attention down there, Trev. You know you do,” Andy commented. Trevor smiled.

Tired of the constant bantering between the troops, I made my way back to the office. It was almost quitting time anyway. Thad was cleaning up what he was working on at the time.

“Is it okay if Trent comes over sometime when he doesn’t have to work, Josh?” Thad asked me.

“Hell, I don’t care, Thad. It’s not like he doesn’t know us well enough to hang out with us,” I replied.

“I’ve kind of been avoiding it, actually,” he said, gaining an odd look from me. “Well, I know he has a history with you, Jake and Erin, and I’m not sure how I feel about sharing him. I know that’s stupid, because, as you said he liked multiple partners and the way we all share with each other around here, well you guys anyway, there’s nothing personal meant by it, it’s just your all’s way of sharing the love and friendship between you. I get that, and, I have to say, I like and appreciate it. I’m just not sure I want to share Trent just yet. Does that make any sense?” Thad asked somewhat confused.

“That’s something you and Trent have to decide, Thad. Are you guys going to be exclusive or share with friends. I’m not sure you’re there yet, and I don’t blame you at all for that. I mean, we shared and all, but I don’t see you wanting to do that with everyone just yet, and maybe never. That’s something you have to decide. I’m not sure how Trent feels about being mutually exclusive. Somehow or other that’s going to be different for him, but if he feels strongly enough about the love between the two of you, he’ll adopt. Just tread lightly until you both are in agreement,” I said offering my advice.

“That’s what scares me, Josh. I am so afraid that if I isolate him from guys he’s used to sharing with, he’ll resent me for it, or worse yet, decide he doesn’t want that type of relationship with me. This is all so complicated and yet, I thought it was all so beautiful when it happened,” Thad said stressed. I went over to him and hugged him.

“You guys need to talk about it and set mutually agreeable boundaries, Thad. If they get broken, then I guess you have your answer. One thing I can promise you though, the guys and I will always care about you and be here for you. You said yourself, sometime Trents come and go, so you were cautiously moving forward. Give it some time,” I told him.

“What if he wants to come over and decides he wants to shower with the rest of you guys and have sex with all of you? You know Trevor wants at his ass in the worst way. Where does that leave me?” he asked concerned.

“If the two of you have set boundaries ahead of time, that shouldn’t be an issue. Trent shouldn’t let it happen. Trevor will respect, along with the rest of us, what you guys both decide. That shouldn’t be an issue. Trevor cares about you like he does all the rest of us, Thad. You don’t have to worry about him. He’s not some psycho sex maniac, just because he acts like one. He has a good heart or he wouldn’t be here. That I can attest to,” I assured him.

“I guess you’re right, Josh. It’s just now that I care so much about Trent, I’m afraid of choking him in a relationship and not letting him get what he needs which will ultimately end our relationship. I have to be open, but I don’t want to get hurt,” Thad said as I continued to hold him.

“Like I said, talk about it and decide what you two can live with. If he needs more than you’re comfortable with, and will be miserable if his leash is too short, then you need to decide if you can live with that or move on, Thad. You two need to talk,” I encouraged.

“Thanks, Josh. I do really love you, and I truly felt the love between us the other night on your birthday when we made love like we did. It was beautiful and meaningful at the same time,” he said in a loving way.

“Have you had Trent inside you. He is versatile you know. Erin thought he was pretty hot when we played around after we first met,” I told him.

“No, I’ve never given myself up that way to anyone but you. Don’t know that I want to. Not now anyway. I know you’ll always love me and care about me. Trent, I’m not so sure. You are the only one special enough to have me that way, Josh. For now, I want to keep it that way,” Thad confessed.

“Don’t go denying yourself that kind of pleasure because of me, Thad. If you truly love Trent then you should give yourself to him that way also.”

“He’s never asked, Josh. He seems content with me inside him. Sometimes we get off orally, usually in a 69 position. That can be extremely hot at times. Then there are other times where we get off rubbing our cocks together while we make out and kiss. That’s happened several times. I kind of like that also. I’m not that good at licking his ass like you did to me. That put me way over the edge. He doesn’t seem to care and licks mine anyway. I guess I make him happy. He’s never said he needed anything more. I told him to tell me if there was something I wasn’t providing that he sensed he’d like. He tells me to just go with the flow and see where our passion takes us,” Thad professed.

“Couldn’t have given you any better advice myself, Thad. Passion will drive you to all kinds of ends. Most of them pretty hot. I know it does that to me. I can just melt in Jake’s arms and him in mine. It just feels great to know you are loved and that someone who loves you, wants to hold onto you forever and make passionate love to you when they can. That’s love. And, it’s even fun to play with the rest of the guys also, sharing that love between us all. You’ll get there sometime possibly, but don’t feel bad if you don’t. That’s not for everyone, and we’d never hold that against you in any way if you didn’t care for it,” I assured him.

“I don’t know. Sometimes I get the urge to fuck Trevor or Andy. I mean you guys are all hot and full of love. But then there’s times I just want to hold onto Trent as long as I can. Not sure what will happen if he comes over at times to hang out. But, I’ll take your advice and we’ll talk about it. I guess if you don’t ask, you’ll never know,” Trevor admitted. I patted him on his hot ass.

“I hear the boys going upstairs to take a shower. Want to join us?” I asked encouragingly.

“Better not. Might get myself in trouble and do something I shouldn’t. Better play it safe,” he said thinking it over, not wanting to tempt himself.

I left him be and headed upstairs. The boys were all naked and heading to the shower. Jake grabbed me and ripped off my shorts and briefs, then pulled me by the dick to the shower behind him.

“Someone’s anxious to get clean,” I said as I was being pulled into the shower by my cock.

“You have some cleaning to do today, Josh,” Jake told me. He did have a considerable amount of paint on his pecs, around his nipples and between them in that beautiful valley of his nicely developed chest. He was so manly there. Andy and Trevor were working on each other. Erin and Dustin were working together to get the paint off. Of course, in the process, we all got each other hard, making it more difficult to work around each other’s boners. But, that was the fun part of showering together.

I took extra care in cleaning Jake’s ass crack, which he seemed to enjoy immensely. I got the same treatment, then Dustin and Erin wanted in on the fun, to be joined shortly by Andy and Trevor. I think I explored almost everyone’s assholes with my cock before our shower ended. I remember losing my load in Erin’s mouth of all places. Jake lost his in Trevor’s ass who begged for it. Andy lost his coming out of Erin’s ass with Dustin deep in Andy’s ass using Andy as the middle of a sandwich. It was an explosive finish to say the least. We were all deeply satisfied, our balls relived of the pent-up sexual tension they had garnered at the start of our shower. Another successful shower orgy, as Dustin described it.

Chase arrived back at the apartment just as we were toweling off. He was disappointed he missed our shower together, saying they had a late practice today, but he showered at the gym. I asked him about all those big dicks there and did any of them seem interested. Chase said if they did, they didn’t show it. He thought maybe one guy might have an inclination, but they were all acting on their best behavior, just greatly relieved they made the final cut for the team.

“Tuck told us today that we only had the rest of this week to practice and then we were going home. He said we had to start back a couple of weeks before school starts to practice with the entire team. He said he was satisfied we had done all we could do with just the Freshmen at this point. So, I guess I’ll be leaving you this weekend,” he said, somewhat disappointed. “I really love all you guys and I’m really going to miss you.” We all gave him a hug.

“You don’t have to go, Chase. I mean you can stay here and work for us if you want to. That’s up to you,” I offered.

“You guys have been so great to be with. It’s the first time I’ve been with guys like myself besides Steve. I know he’s going to love you guys also. I should go home as he’s there without anyone, and I have all of you to keep me happy. It’s not fair not to go home and be with him, but I am really going to miss you guys,” he said sincerely.

“Bring him up for a weekend. God knows we have plenty of room, and it’s more fun to double up in the beds anyway,” Jake offered.

“I guess we could for a weekend before I have to be back for practice. When I have to come back for early practice before school starts, would it be okay if Steve came with me and we crashed here? We wouldn’t be able to get into the dorm until school starts. I know the team would put me with another teammate in a dorm temporarily, but if you guys wouldn’t mind we both could stay here and be together, plus he could help you guys and get to know and love you all also,” Chase asked. We all gave him another hug and told him we’d love to have them both, plus we’d really be in the thick of getting the bar opened and the extra body, dick and balls would be a great help. Chase was all smiles.
 
Another great chapter, FT. interesting Thad is starting to have some concern over his relationship with Trent. Josh says to give it some time. I wonder who really feels slighted, Thad or Trent. Will be interesting to see what develops. Greer and Josh seem to have some concerns over when to tell Jordan everything about the corporation. Is he into their thing or not? Kind of have him in deep already. Hopefully, he's accepting of the group or it could be a set back for the company overall. You can tell that's bothering Josh and Greer. Still, Jordan get a kick out of Josh teasing him about his underwear of all things. Buzz seems to be becoming more friendly and opening up a little. Maybe a dick measuring contest Todd proposed might open him up a little more. So Drew and his new beau Stu might be coming for a visit. Doesn't seem to bother Trevor or Andy. I hope it all works out okay. Erin seems interested in this Stu guy. Still seems like Dawson is in a perpetual tail spin when it comes to his life. I hope that doesn't complicate matters with the boys. I guess Thad is going to have to have a talk about open or closed relationship with Trent. That could be interesting seeing Thad lives with a lot of hot dick, but then that doesn't seem to get him excited. Trent wold love that living arrangement, but doesn't have it. Question is does Thad have an 'itch' to scratch also? Chase is so lovable. He needs to stay around and be loved by the guys. So much going on, Ft. Don't know how you keep it straight, but we love it. Keep the chapters coming. Can't wait for the next one. Loved your flying story also. I'll just bet you have more interesting stories to tell about your flying adventures. Hopefully, you'll share some with us either by your comments or incorporating them into this story. Love it all. BC
 
Greer said:
So, Stoney just told me recently we had an interest in an aircraft charter service with a couple of corporate jets, some King type airplane and a small twin prop plane.

I'm wondering if that could be a Beechcraft, or Sky King's Cessna T-50?

The foundry in my story (which I've been neglecting to write more of) has a King Air, and I was a devoted Sky King fan, as a kid. I'd still like to learn to fly! Maybe one of these days ... and an unexpected windfall ...

I do have a story about working with the Dean of Students, whose office included Housing, on a project concerning dorm designs. I'm gong to spare y'all that one. I tend to talk too much about myself in the middle of this story, and y'all aren't here to read about me. It's just that FT has managed to hit so many bases with me, and what I've experienced, that I can't help myself but pipe up about it. I don't know how he does it, and I don't know what memories he's going to trigger next. This story is That REAL to me!

Let me just say that Buzz has hit the nail on the head. That building sounds Awesome, and I know it's going to work!

Poor Thad. He's been ingrained to go by the book. Everything should be done "just so". The problem is Life doesn't always go the way it's "supposed" to. He needs to forget what's been written within him, and start writing his own new chapters. Nothing ventured, nothing gained. It's time to venture! And, if things don't go smoothly with Trent, well ... there's always tomorrow.

My heart goes out to Thad because I understand where he is, and what he's going through. And, yeah, I have some of my own stories about that, too. All I'm going to say is that I wish him the least amount of hurt, and a whole bunch of joy!

Dawson, on the other hand, seems determined to keep making the same mistakes. I don't think that boy is ever going to learn. It'll be interesting when he gets back to Uni, and Josh has to work with him on the swim team. Will Dawson transfer to a different school? Will the team drown him? So many possibilities ...

Chase and Steve staying with the guys for a while? Oh, HELL, Yes! (Provided that's cool with Steve.)

FT, THANK YOU! (*8*) :kiss:
Chaz :luv:
 
Thanks for checking in again BC and Chaz. Chaz, I do love your stories within this story. I think we have a lot in common actually. As I said before, I was a private pilot for several years and loved the hell out of it. I've never felt so free before soaring up there in my own plane above all the hustle, bustle and madness going on down below. It was truly blissful. I was referring to two Beachcraft King Air, cabin class turbo props and a Cessna 310 - 6 place piston prop. I actually owned part of an old one at one time with a pilot partner. He was also an airplane mechanic which saved us a ton of money in maintenance. Sky King actually had a Cessna 310 in the later episodes and a Beach 18 for the earlier shows. The 18 was a tough one to fly, but a real workhorse. Anyway, I digress. Love your comments, Chaz and everyone's. I look forward to reading them. I love to know what you are thinking to see if what i am writing is getting across. I'm really having a great time with this now. Sometimes I get lost in Josh's world and it's a little scary. I called my 21 year old foreman Josh the other day and he asked me where that came from. I told him my admin assist in my previous life was my right hand man and his name was Josh. He was so beautiful too, but totally straight. Some of these names come from previous experiences which helps me with the various personality types. Dawson is a real ass, by the way. I dislike him terribly for what he did to poor Drew. That comes out pretty strong in a future chapter. Anyway, I can't get ahead of myself. I hope you keep enjoying the story. Read on and thanks for the feedback. FT
 
Chapter 233 – My Night With Jordan

The news of Chase leaving us for a couple of weeks was a bummer. We had come to love him and adopt him as one of our own. Dustin and Erin were particularly bummed over it, but the anticipation of them returning a couple of weeks later gave us something to look forward to, especially meeting Steve, Chase’s boyfriend.

After dinner, I had to get respectable again, put on shorts and a t-shirt, then head over to Jordan’s apartment where he wanted to meet to go over all the paperwork he needed signed. He assured me he would try to be there by 7:00, having to work late at the office to get everything done he needed to get done there. He seemed stressed when I talked to him earlier, so I was in hopes I could cheer him up a little, as I was starting to care about the guy, even if he was straight.

I got there right at 7:00. He lived in an apartment complex, much nicer than the apartments rented to students. You could tell this was a community of more professional people, including professors and admin personnel for the university, plus other professionals like Jordan. There was an entrance into an interior courtyard that had a pool. There were several younger couples and singles enjoying adult beverages sitting around the pool in bathing suits and socializing. I got the look from them as if a stranger had invaded their territory. I looked for Jarod’s apartment number and found it on the ground floor around the perimeter of the pool. I rang the doorbell, but it was apparent he wasn’t home yet. A cute voluptuous looking babe in her mid-twenties wearing a small bikini approached me as I waited. I couldn’t help but look at her breasts, as she had some perky ones to say the least. I could tell she enjoyed having me look at them.

“Can I help you with anything?” she asked very sweetly.

“I’m supposed to meet my attorney, Jordan, here at 7:00, but I guess he’s running a little late,” I explained.

“Jarod’s always getting home late. We keep trying to get him to hang out with us, but he’s all business. Doesn’t seem to have time to socialize with the rest of us. I guess he’s just too important,” she exclaimed, as she practically fucked me with her eyes, looking me up and down my body. I just smiled.

“He is a busy man, that’s for sure,” I replied, not really knowing what to say to her.

“You should strip down to your underwear and go for a quick swim while you wait,” She suggested running her forefinger back and forth on my chest. I backed up a little.

“Yeh, well that might be a little embarrassing,” I said smiling at her, but acknowledging she was flirting with me. She grinned.

“Maybe, but we wouldn’t care. No telling how long Jordan’s going to be. He says he has a girlfriend on the other side of town, but we’ve never seen her. Maybe he’s over there taking care of things while you stand here waiting. Wouldn’t that be a bummer, him having fun while you’re just standing here and could be having fun with say, me,” she said suggestively. I could tell she was hot for some dick tonight.

“Didn’t know he had a girlfriend. I thought he just worked all the time,” I replied, hearing that for the first time. I was sure he told me he didn’t have a girlfriend. I was hoping he really didn’t.

“You seem awfully young to need a corporate attorney. Jordan only takes care of business clients, or so he says,” she commented.

“I am that. I have several businesses he takes care of, and we’re buying another one which is what we’re working on tonight,” I told her.

“You don’t say. I really need to get to know you. I’ve tried to get to know Jordan, but he won’t hardly give me the time of day. He’s so handsome too. A girl could really fall in love with a guy like him and even more so with a guy as nicely put together as you,” she said running her finger across my chest again heading for my dick, causing me to back up even further.

Just then Jordan entered the courtyard in his business suit, looking hot as ever. “Back, Carol. Don’t intimidate my client. You’re a little old for him anyway,” Jordan said with his arms occupied with a box of papers and his briefcase on top. He handed me the box as he went to grab his keys to his apartment.

“Just being friendly, Jordan. I mean you practically stood the poor boy up,” she said disappointedly. Jordan didn’t pay any attention to her. His mind was on finding his key and getting inside.

“Thanks, Carol. I’ll take it from here,” he said as he opened the door and ushered me inside.

“You don’t have to run off so soon, Jordan. I mean you could be a little more sociable with the rest of us. When are we going to meet your girlfriend anyway, or do you even have a girlfriend?” She asked before he could close the door almost in her face.

“I told you, she’s a flight attendant, and she travels all the time. We aren’t able to be together all that much, but we will someday,” he said as he tried to close the door in her face.

“Yeh, sure. That’s too bad, because I could be in your bed every night and you wouldn’t get blueballs that way. I could make you happy, Jordan,” she said as the door closed.

“A flight attendant? We don’t even have an airport for commercial planes here and the regional airport is an hour away. That’s a hell of a commute,” I mentioned to him.

“Relax, Josh. I told you I don’t have girlfriend. Carol doesn’t need to know that. Hell, she’d be in here every night if she thought I was single. I guess I could have come up with a better story for a girlfriend than a flight attendant, but I had to have an excuse why I didn’t see her that often,” he told me. I had to laugh.

“Yeh, that one’s kind of lame, Jordan. That Carol though is hot to trot. She practically seduced me on your front stoop. She’s looking for a stiff dick, buddy. Not bad looking,” I told him as he was busy sorting through his box, looking for some paperwork, totally pre-occupied.

“Yeh, well, the last thing I need is some oversexed female clawing at my dick and balls right now. I don’t have time for that, and, that’s not the type of girl you want to take home to mama, you have to admit. You know how much work women are, Josh. I don’t have time for their neediness. We have far greater interesting work to do than to have to cater to their needs,” Jordan said rather emphatically. I liked the sound of that.

“Take off your coat, Jordan. Change your clothes and get comfortable. You have time,” I told him as I tried to take his coat off of him. He looked around and smiled at me. “Get the damned tie off and strip down to your underwear and get comfortable,” I urged.

“My underwear?” he asked puzzled.

“Yeh, after we get done with work or school, we’re in our briefs for the rest of the night until we go to bed, then, hell, we’re naked at that point. Nothing better than sleeping nude,” I assured him. He looked at me and chuckled.

“Boy you are a natural guy then aren’t you. Can’t say I’ve ever done that before. The only time I’m ever naked is when I take a shower,” he said still kind of pre-occupied. With that, I took off my t-shirt and shorts and stood there in my underwear. He didn’t see me at first, then did a double take when he finally did. “What the hell?” he said somewhat shocked.

“Hey, it’s after work and I’m getting comfortable. Hell, Jordan, it’s only us guys. We can’t let Carol in or she’d be all over us. Now get your clothes off, and we’ll dive into this stuff and get through it all,” I ordered.

“That does look comfortable,” he admitted as he looked my mostly naked body over. Then he nervously headed for his bedroom. He left the door open so he could talk to me. I took the liberty of following behind him into his bedroom. He was shocked to see me standing there behind him as he turned around to put his suit pants on the bed. “What the hell. You going to undress me or something?” he asked somewhat shocked.

“I want to see your underwear drawer. Which one is it?” I asked.

“What the hell for, Josh?” he asked totally confused at this point. I was making him uncomfortable, but I wanted to go as far as I could getting the shock over first and then let him relax and get comfortable as we got used to each other this way. I was almost afraid I had pushed a little too far, but he seemed to be okay at the moment, although still stressed from work.

“I want to see all the colors you have so I can assess what your moods are. If we’re going to be joined at the hip through all the years and all our fortunes, I need to know the man I’m working with,” I told him. He looked at me kind of funny, then pointed to a drawer.

“That’s getting kind of personal, don’t you think?” he said, not sure he liked the idea of me invading his personal privacy.

“I’ll never tell anyone, Jordan. This is just me getting to know you better,” I assured him. I opened the drawer. He had his bikini briefs neatly stacked inside a drawer. He was a neat freak it appeared. I had noticed everything in his living and kitchen area was in its proper place and the areas didn’t look like they’d been lived in at all. “Damn, you have a lot of underwear. How do you wear this thin bikini stuff anyway?” I asked curiously. “Doesn’t leave much to the imagination,” I added teasingly.

“I thought you wanted to see the colors, not criticize what kind they are,” he replied. I guess he was right, but I was having some fun and getting to know him better also, trying to break down the barriers between us and bring us closer together. “You are a nosy one aren’t you? First you go through my go-bag, and now my underwear drawer. I guess I need to go through yours sometime then to get to know you better,” he said as he took off his shirt giving me a view of him in his white t-shirt and bikini briefs. I looked down at his bulge and smiled at him.

“Damn, you do fill those out rather nicely, Jordan. Carol ever catch you like this?” I asked.

“No, and she never will either,” he said sharply. “Have you seen enough? Can I put some shorts on now or something?” he asked my permission.

“Hell no. We’re slumming it and getting comfortable. Take the damned t-shirt off also. We’re doing this in our underwear,” I said emphatically.

“Yes, boss. I suppose you want me totally naked to prove I’m really a guy so you’ll know all my blemishes and scars, then you’ll totally know me,” he said. I smiled at him like I was completely happy with that suggestion. “I draw the line at this, he said as he flung his t-shirt into the closet close to the hamper for his dirty clothes. “The reason I have so many pairs of underwear is because I don’t have to wash that often. Does that meet with your approval?” he asked firmly.

“Sounds like a great idea to me,” I said approvingly. “For the record, you look rather hot in those bikini briefs, Jordan. They flatter you,” I said as I looked him up and down.

“Well I don’t have the body you do, but I’m in fairly decent shape,” he exclaimed. “That’s what years and stress do to the male body. You start out like you, all firm and molded, then you get soft and wrinkled as you grow older,” he said looking at me and my body.

I moved over and felt his arms. We were facing each other only inches apart, our pouches very close together. “Nice firm arms,” I said, as I ran my hands over his shoulders and down his arms. I like the little patch of hair between your breasts there, showing some manly maturity and kind of sexy, Jordan. I’ll just bet Carol would love that too,” I commented, trying to distract what I was doing from being a gay thing. “Nice treasure trail there also, firm legs and calves, nice manly hairy legs. Hell, I’d say you’re put together rather well. You’re still a hot player, Jordan. I bet if I opened that door, Carol would be in here all over you, buddy,” I told him, as I backed away a little, still sizing him up as I put both hands on his shoulders.

“No, she’d be all over you, Josh. I could tell she had the hots for you and practically had you cornered. She’s such a pain at night when I get home. I can’t hardly get into my apartment, that she doesn’t try to seduce me. She’s more of an irritant, is what she is. She doesn’t give up trying to seduce me after thinking I do have a girlfriend,” he remarked.

“Why don’t you just tell her the truth that you’re just not interested? That should shut her down then,” I suggested.

“Josh, then she’d think as much, as she flaunts her body at me, that I must be gay or something. Hell, if she saw us now, she’d swear to it. I can’t say I’d blame her. Do we really want to work in our underwear?” he asked, still somewhat visibly nervous we were standing in his bedroom dressed only in our briefs, his being bikini briefs. I so wanted to see him naked at this point and study his penis and balls. His bikini briefs outlined a nice package overall. I could make out the fact he had a cut cock, decent sized and nice full balls. I wanted to explore that area with my nose and mouth in the worst way.

“Are you comfortable in your underwear?” I asked. He still looked concerned.

“My body is, but my psyche is a little weirded out right now,” he admitted. “We’re two grown men standing here in front of one another in our underwear and I’m not sure what we’re doing here,” he added.

“Well, tell your psyche to get itself under control as you’re relaxing in your underwear tonight,” I responded. “You got any wine? Let’s go sit down at your table and have a glass of wine or beer,” I suggested. The fact we broke our closeness seemed to relieve him somewhat, although I was really enjoying it. We went back into the kitchen. I got to see his nice tight ass cheeks flex in those hot bikini briefs he was wearing, almost making my cock hard. Jordan pulled out a bottle of wine. I knew I had to take things easy with the wine, remembering only too well my night with Stoney at the restaurant in San Diego and how I got somewhat fucked up on that stuff. But then I remember the sensuous love making that followed that wonderful dinner also. I decided I needed to tread lightly here with the wine. We sat down at his kitchen table where he had dropped his box of paperwork. I sat at a right angle to him. Jordan poured us a couple of glasses of wine, and kicked back a little. He seemed to relax a little at this point, although I could tell something was still bothering him and we weren’t finished with our discussion. I had to think about where we left off. Oh, yeh, the ‘gay’ statement.

“So what if you were gay, Jordan, not that you are, but what of it. Why would it be such a terrible thing for Carol to know that information if it was true? She’d surely leave you alone then. Maybe that’s the approach you might want to take with her. Tell her, you were closeted for the longest time and you finally decided to come out. Then she’d for sure leave you alone, I would think. There’s your answer right there. I could act like your boyfriend. That would really blow her mind thinking the two hottest guys she was pursuing in the complex were gay. That’d shut her down completely,” I offered. I did get a chuckle out of Jordan for that thought.

“You don’t understand, Josh. In all seriousness, that’d ruin my career if I said something like that, and people believed I was gay,” he said seriously.

“Why would that ruin your career, Jordan? There are lots of gay attorneys. As long as you’re good, no one cares who you sleep with, I would think,” I offered knowing we were getting into some serious territory, but he brought up the ‘gay’ thing initially.

“In this town? Are you kidding? Why, I’d be blackballed from my clients. I know I’d never make partner at my firm. You should hear some of those guys talk about queers and faggots. No, telling Carol something like that just might end my career. You don’t want that label in my profession. It’s just not good for the career,” he said seriously, almost like he’d really given this a lot of thought before now. That intrigued me to no end.

“Don’t you think society has progressed enough that labels aren’t that important anymore and we should be able to live our lives in harmony with everyone else, being who we really are and not ashamed?” I asked.

“Josh, you’re still young and still in college. Everything looked different in college to me also, then you get out in the real world and you find out not everything is what you envision it to be. There are still some stigmas attached to certain things. Oh, people would tell you it doesn’t matter and all that horseshit, but then you find out it really does matter. Maybe not out in the open, but in closed private circles, you are the outsider, the pervert not to be trusted. They’ll smile at your face, but hate you behind your back. No, even if it were true, it would be better to stay closeted and lead the ‘normal’ life people expected of you. Now that might change as the years progress and it has over many years, but sadly, not everyone is treated equally yet. Someday, maybe,” Jordan said sadly.

“You okay, Jordan? I mean none of us would give a shit if you were to be gay or any of us for that matter. It doesn’t mean shit to us,” I told him. He looked at me kind of funny.

“You don’t think because I don’t really have a girlfriend that I’m gay do you? Please tell me you don’t,” he said visibly concerned.

“Jordan, I don’t have a girlfriend. None of us guys do at the moment. Hell, even Greer doesn’t have time for women, kind of like what you said, who has time for their nonsense when you’re trying to build an empire. Hell, even Stoney, who has built a sizeable empire, isn’t married. I guess we’re all suspects when you think about it. But then, who gives a shit,” I remarked. He seemed a little less stressful after that statement.

“I guess. I just get a lot of pressure from the partners to find a suitable girlfriend to date to look the part of a ‘budding young partner in the making’,” he said. “Appearances are everything in our world, in case you haven’t picked up on that,” he told me.

“Jarod, it’s time you gave up this firm bullshit and went full time with us. You know you’re gong to make a hell of a lot more money with us over time. Your going to represent an entity bigger than anything your firm has ever represented. You’ll have attorneys working for you. There won’t be this partnership bullshit, putting on appearances, all that crap that has your cute little bikini briefs in a wad. You can live your life however you want to, and not be concerned what others think about you other than us. And, I’m here to tell you we all truly care about you and we’ll make sure you lead a happy, enjoyable and profitable life. That sound better to you? You don’t need the stress of this other job anymore,” I assured him.

“Actually, that sounds wonderful, Josh. Especially coming from you. I feel totally comfortable around you, Jake and Greer. Stoney, I’m not so sure about. I think he likes me, but I don’t know him that well. I guess not knowing about whether I have a good relationship with him or not is holding me back a little. I kind of have a foot in two different boats right now, and concerned about both of them,” he admitted.

“Put both feet and your dick in our boat, Jordan. There’s no sense in driving yourself crazy over this. Stoney cares about you. He’s told me that several times. He thinks you are a great match with Greer, and the two of you will do great things for all of us together,” I again assured him. He seemed to lighten up somewhat hearing my response.

“I want nothing more than to work with you guys if I’m okay with Stoney. He was the only one that concerned me, Josh. I just got this feeling, I wasn’t quite accepted into your interesting little mutually acceptable family. I was an outsider. Don’t get me wrong, I’ve been paid well for the work I’ve done. No complaints there, but you, Jake, Greer and Stoney seem to have this extremely tight relationship going on, and I’m not a part of that,” Jordan admitted.

“Jordan, you will be. Stoney just hasn’t been around you long enough to get to really know and care about you. If he knew you like I know you, I promise he’d care about you just as much as the rest of us do. You get along with Greer extremely well, don’t you?” I asked.

“Sure, of course. Greer’s a great guy and he and I have so much in common. We both have a love for the law. We’ve become good friends through all of this. I really appreciate Greer, his business expertise and his friendship,” Jordan replied.

“Great. You and I get along great and Jake cares about anyone I care about. He just hasn’t spent the time with you that I have to get to know you, but I think we have a great team put together going forward. Remember too, that Stoney wants to get out of all of this and just be an adviser.”

“He says that, Josh, but look at all the stuff he’s done in the last couple of weeks. We keep finding businesses he’s incorporating into the enterprise. Then, there’s the new one you two are buying down in Florida. Is he really advising from the outside? Looks to me and Greer, that he’s still very much active in the business. I just need to know I’m good with him if he’s going to be this active. I sure as hell don’t want to leave a successful law firm, promising me a strong future, if this arrangement isn’t what it’s supposed to be,” Jordan said, still hesitant over his relationship with Stoney.

“He told me himself, this was his last venture. He wanted to have the same type of business on the West Coast, Mid-West and East Coast. This latest venture satisfies that quest he had. He promised me he would leave the rest of the acquisitions up to us,” I told him.

“Up to you, you mean. He made it very clear to Greer and I one day that you were the anointed one, and we needed to follow your lead and dot the ‘I’s’ and cross the ‘t’s’. That, I’m totally comfortable with. I don’t know, I just don’t know the man and I’m not sure he totally trusts me. There’s this special bond between all of you and him and it doesn’t include me. I guess I’m stressing over that. You’re right, I just haven’t spent that much time with him. He and Greer seem to have an extremely tight relationship with each other. I guess Greer even lives at his ranch, which I’ve seen and it’s one hell of a nice complex. You could almost say the two of them are asshole buddies as close as they are,” Jordan exclaimed.

“Yep, I guess you could say that. They are extremely close,” I added, thinking he was describing something metaphorically, when in fact, it was truth. Jordan’s glass was empty, so I stood up and grabbed the bottle off the kitchen counter and poured him another glass.

“Damn, this wine hit the spot, Josh. I feel more relaxed. This underwear thing’s not such a bad idea either. Kind of feels good hanging out in my briefs. A little weird doing it with another dude, especially my boss in all reality,” he said as he took a sip of his freshly replenished glass. I took the liberty to massaging his neck muscles, noticing how tight he was. “Damn, that feels good, Josh. Oh, man, you hit all the right spots,” he said letting himself relax a little. I’ll give you a couple hours to stop that,” he said. I patted him on his back, in appreciation for his compliments, then sat back down.

“So when are your going to give notice to your partners that you’re leaving to join a venture capital company with substantial assets, to head their legal department and make a shit-ton of money?” I asked. He looked at me and grinned.

“I need to do this right?” he stated, but then turned it into a question. I shook my head.

“You need to do this, YES!” I replied. I could tell the wine had really relaxed him. He’d almost finished his second glass. I had hardly touched my glass, only taking a couple of sips.

“I need to piss, is what I need to do,” he said, then got up to head to the bathroom.

“You need me to hold it for you or can you handle that?” I hollered after him.

“You are so fucking funny, Josh. I think I can handle that on my own, although this wine is getting to me,” he said over his shoulder on the way to the bathroom. I quickly poured him another glass of wine. When he returned to the table, he looked at his glass rather funny as if he thought it had been close to empty. “You drink any of yours?” he asked.

“Yep, on my second glass too. This stuff is pretty good,” I said picking up the glass, studying it, then swishing it around in my glass, sniffing it, then taking a very small sip. He watched me savor it. Then he took another swig himself.

“Now, back to the matter at hand. When are you gong to give your resignation?” I asked. “We have stuff to do and you can’t keep working double shifts like you’re doing. You have no life right now, Jordan,” I reminded him.

“Hell, I had no life before. I do enjoy being with you guys now more than anything. This is fun stuff to work on, and you’ve been fun to work with. Greer too, and Jake. I guess I need to plan this out. I need to finish a case with a client, although I could still consult on that after I’m gone. This is really going to blow their minds when I tell them, Josh. I mean really blow their minds. First, they’ll want to know why I was looking to go somewhere else, when I really wasn’t. Then they’ll want to know what I’m being paid in my new job and try to give me more. They’ll promise me a partnership by a certain date, which would or would not happen. These guys are good at setting dates and not making them. Typical lawyers, always asking for a continuance. They’ll tell me this new company doesn’t have a chance, and I’m throwing away a great career with a partnership in their prestigious law firm. It is an extremely well known and good firm, by the way. I did do well landing this position. They’ll want to know all about Stoney, Greer, you and Jake which I can handle. Gawd, if they knew yours and Jake’s age, that would really blow their minds, even Greer’s. Stoney, they might understand,” he said thinking through everything.

“Do you really have to tell them anything at all?” I asked.

“I’ll have to offer some sort of reasoning for leaving them. I don’t have to elaborate. Let them figure that out for themselves. They’ll probably investigate you guys to see if they can find anything about you that might discourage me from joining forces with you. But I already know everything I need to know, that you are quality guys that I can trust. I’m just telling you what all I’ll have to go through. It’s not a simple ‘adios’ by any means. These guys are going to fight to keep me. Feeds my ego, but I’d rather have my happiness,” he said, as he thought about it. “Where’s the wine? Did we drink it all? Damn, I need to open another bottle,” he said getting up and pulling another one out of the refrigerator, then uncorking it. I got to see the outline of his cock and balls as he stood close to me while he went through the motions of preparing the wine and pouring himself another glass. “You good?” he asked. I nodded yes. I’d have been better if he’d drop his briefs and let me suck his cock, but we weren’t there yet. I assured myself, I needed to know if he had any inclinations there before I could ever make a move on Jordan. There was too much at stake here to fuck anything up, although I was really starting to care more about him the more time I spent with him.

“So, when is the big day you give your resignation? We need to set a date so we can get on with all our stuff. You and I need to go to Ft. Lauderdale soon to finish the purchase of this bar down there we’re buying. We have a lot to go over before we go. You’re either going to have to quit before we go or take some vacation time. How do you want to play this?” I asked before I totally lost him to the wine, like what happened with me in San Diego.

Jordan put his head down in his hands, struggling with the thought. “Anything I need to know about any of you guys before I pull the trigger?” he asked.

“Like what?” I asked somewhat confused. I think you know us pretty well by now,” I offered.

“Like convictions for fraud, money laundering, unsavory business deals, illegitimate children and ex-wives bringing suit to bring any of you down? Stuff like that, which might make me change my mind,” he struggled to ask.

“I think we’re all good there, Jordan. I haven’t lived long enough to create any bad records like that, and I promise I have no sealed juvenile record, nor does Jake. Greer passed the bar so he’s good. Stoney? Who knows, but he is extremely respected everywhere and has amassed extreme wealth through business. I think if you Google him, you’ll find nothing but praises and accolades. I think we’re good. There is one thing we might all be guilty of, you probably need to know, Jordan, as it might happen to you also,” I said, making him somewhat concerned.

“What? Tell me know before I jump off a cliff,” he pleaded.

“We all love each other and trust each other to the ends of this earth. For that we stand guilty as accused. So there. Hopefully, that’s what you need to know,” I told him truthfully. He leaned over to hug me, spilling his wine as he did, releasing me quickly as it ran off the table and onto his briefs. His bikini briefs were wet with wine.

“Shit, kind of wet myself on that one,” he said, jumping up and grabbing a rag to help dry himself off.

“Oh, well, I know where some dry ones are,” I said, jumping up to go grab another pair out of his drawer. He was still dabbing the ones he had when I returned with a dry pair. He looked at me a little funny, then dropped the wet ones, kicking them off with his feet. I got to see the Full Monty at this point. He had a beautiful dark brown bush of pubic hair at the end of his treasure trail, a nice full cock that hung down to the middle of his balls, hanging just a little to the left, and some nice full low hanging balls. I could have instantly been hard. All I knew was I wanted him and bad.

“Sorry to flash you like that, Josh. But, it’s nothing you haven’t seen before being on the swim team,” Jordan said, as he pulled up his dry yellow briefs over his beautiful manhood. I had specifically picked out a pair of yellow briefs as I could practically see through them. I wanted to see as much as I could of this hot guy while I had this opportunity.

“Yep, see it all the time. Live with it every day, Jordan, with as many guys as we have in the apartment. Nothing new, but at least I know you’re all man now. No surprises,” I teased. Jordan chuckled. Then he wiped off his seat with a damp rag and put his wet undies in the kitchen sink, rinsing them out.

“Now, where were we?” he asked as if he was trying to determine where we left off.

“You were giving me a hug for caring about each other and you,” I reminded him as we stood beside each other in the kitchen. He looked at me kind of awkward, then threw up his hands beside him, then hugged me again. This time our bare chests and junk were up against one another. It didn’t seem to bother him though. It was a nice hug.

“I do care about you guys, Josh. I truly do,” he said, then let me go. We did stare into each other’s eyes a little, as if we were still trying to tell each other something. “I guess we better get some paperwork done,” he said, as he sat back down. I patted him on bare shoulders as I passed around him to sit down again. He grinned at me as if to appreciate the tenderness of the moment.

Jordan dug through his box of stuff and pulled out a legal pad along with a folder of paperwork. Then he put on a pair of reading glasses. I had to admit, those glasses made him even hotter. Damn, I wanted to jump his bones. “I have some preliminary information on this property and bar you and Stoney are purchasing,” he started to say.

“Stoney Enterprises is purchasing the assets, Jordan, not Stoney and I,” I corrected him. He gave me an evil eye, but grinned.

“You know what I mean. Stoney Enterprises holds everything now. Greer is working on the assets at his end, and I’m handling all the new stuff,” he said smiling at me. I patted him on the shoulders.

“It’s okay, Jordan. I got you, just double checking,” I said smiling at him. “We have to keep each other straight, or should I say correct in our facts,” I added thinking in my mind, hell I never wanted to be straight. Again, he grinned at me.

I have the purchase price that Greer sent me that Stoney said the two of you agreed to. I just have to draft a purchase agreement, bill of sale, non-compete agreement for after the sale, all the paperwork to file with the appropriate state and local agencies in Ft Lauderdale. You’re going to have to have all the licenses transferred over to the new corporation. I guess you’re keeping the name, so that trademark has to have a bill of sale also. I have that as the, let me see, I have it somewhere. Oh, here it is, the ‘Tight Jock’. What the hell kind of name is that anyway?” he asked looking up from his paperwork and over his glasses. I grinned at him.

“It’s a type of sports bar where, you know, jocks hang out at and watch all kinds of sports and stuff,” I explained, the best I could without revealing what the true nature of the business was.

“You guys have some of the weirdest names. That San Diego one was called the ‘Lubed Hole’. That’s even stranger,” he said as he wrote something on his legal pad.

“Well that came about from some old surfing days when it was kind of a hole in the wall and guys went there to get drunk or lubed up, thus the name. It’s what they told me anyway. I could never prove it if I had to,” I explained. Again, he looked at me over his glasses. I just smiled.

“Okay, Joshua, here are some preliminary forms I need signed to start the process rolling. You need to sign here as the CEO now that we had a supposed board meeting appointing you CEO,” Jordan explained.

“When did we have a board meeting? I don’t remember any such title given to me at any meeting,” I said surprised.

“We had one last week. You were there for all practical purposes as I have signed minutes by me, the secretary/treasurer, that we had a quorum of you, Jake and Greer. Stoney, who is the Chairman of the Board also signed the minutes. How could you forget an important event like that?” he asked smiling from ear to ear.

“I’ll be fucked. You guys had a meeting without me and appointed me CEO? I know Jake wasn’t there so I guess you and Greer got together and created these bullshit minutes, Jordan. Is that about right?” I asked. He was still smiling.

“They were created for corporate expediency, Josh. No big deal. It’s done all the time in corporations. Actually, it was a meeting by phone. We just forgot to tell you and Jake, but for all practical purposes, you were there. Nothing other than the assignment of officers was conducted at that meeting. Oh, and Jake is Chief Operating Officer, COO,” he advised me.

“Shit, I’d say a lot happened at that meeting. So what is Greer’s title?” I had to ask.

“You all unanimously elected him Chief Financial Officer and General Counsel. I was appointed Secretary-Treasurer and Assistant General Counsel. Oh, and I need your signature on the minutes as well, acknowledging the appointment of officers,” he said, as he passed the official minutes over to me to sign above the line my name was under as CEO.

“Fuck, Jordan, this’ll give me a hardon,” I said, absentmindedly running my hand over my pouch below the table. Surprisingly, Jarod ran his hand over my junk giving me a thrill.

“Your dick isn’t hard, Josh. You’re still soft. You survived the shock,” he said teasingly. I ran my hand over his pouch and cupped his junk making him jump and giggle.

“Your dick get hard from your new title?” I asked, making him squirm from my actions as if I tickled him. He did it back to me. We both had our hands on each other’s junk, groping each other. I guess the wine was doing a number on his professional defenses and the wall was coming down to my delight.

“Okay, okay, I give,” he said pulling my hand off his junk, as he took his off mine. “I can’t believe I just goosed the CEO. That could be a career ending move,” he said chuckling and settling down from the excitement.

“Or, it could be a reason for a promotion,” I chided, making him curious as to my comment.

“Okay, enough excitement. We have to behave ourselves and get this stuff done,” he said as he pulled out more paperwork. I got up and poured him another glass of wine. “Oh, that’s not going to help matters at all, Josh,” he said as I poured his glass full again. I hadn’t finished my first glass, although he thought I was on number three for some reason. “I have some other corporate documents we all need to sign, but we’re not doing that tonight, not the kind of shape I’m in at the minute,” he said somewhat tipsy.

“Is there anything earth shattering that has to be done tonight?” I asked.

“Yes, I need to know where we’re going in a couple of areas and advise you of what your decisions can mean for you and your shareholders of your existing LLC, Josh. Let me see if I can keep them straight. I’ll try to do the best I can for the shape I’m in,” he said flipping pages on his legal pad. “What are you guys planning on doing with the current LLC you have, Josh, this CNB thing, for whatever that stands for?” he asked.

“It depends on what you mean by that, Jordan. It’s a separate entity from Stoney Enterprises at the moment, but we had talked about rolling it into Stoney Enterprises. Give me the pros and cons on doing such a thing,” I asked.

“Well, it would make all our lives much easier if we were to do it. We’d have more shareholders obviously, but they would be minority shareholders in a much larger corporation. Greer and I believe, along with Stoney, from what Greer tells me, that your shareholders would gain greater wealth consolidated with the larger company over time. I’d have to set up a stock swap to make it work. No one would lose any value monetarily in making that move, and then all of you currently in your LLC would have a greater opportunity for growth having stock in several entities Stoney Enterprises, ‘SE’ would hold instead of the two you currently own. In laymen’s terms, It’d be a hell of a good deal and a great opportunity to take care of your friends, the current shareholders. I would suggest that you dump, ‘buyout’, anyone you don’t want to bring over and add anyone you want with you before we make the swap. At the time of the swap, all shareholders of record for the CNB LLC would automatically get stock in SE. That make sense?” he asked looking at me for some sort of reaction.

“Perfect sense. I have to have a board meeting of all our shareholders, which includes the whole board, by the way. I’ll bring it up for a vote and see if they all agree,” I told him.

“Great, I already wrote the minutes for the affirmative vote to consolidate, but we can sign and date them after you have your board meeting,” Jordan said as he put a file folder marked consolidation back in his box.

“Pretty sure of the results, are we?” I asked, noting he’d already written the minutes for our board meeting we hadn’t had, with results we hadn’t voted on or even discussed as of now. Jordan smiled.

“Just getting everything ready for working through all of this, Josh. Oh, and you can sign the minutes of your LLC appointing me as the assistant secretary for your current CNB entity,” he stated, then shoved the form over for me to sign. I looked at him in awe.

“Good grief, Jordan. According to all the paperwork you have me signing, we had all kinds of meetings and made all kinds of decisions I knew nothing about at the time. This just blows my mind,” I said shaking my head in awe.

“Hey, this shit isn’t easy, as there is so much work to do to put this altogether. And, to make matters worse, you and Stoney are still buying things,” he said, as I signed his assistant secretary for the CNB LLC for him.

“There, I hereby appoint you assistant secretary for the CNB LLC. Does that make your dick hard?” I asked as I ran my hand over to fondle his junk, only slipped under his waistband and grabbed his bare junk this time by accident. Jordan bent over grabbing my hand, but was laughing as if I was tickling him. Then I got a hand down the front of my briefs as he got hold of my bare junk. We wiggled around so much we ended up on the floor groping each other and shaking. I did get tickled and we all know what happens when I get tickled. Glimpses of Tuck tickling me mercilessly flashed through my mind as I ended up withdrawing my hand from his junk, trying to hold on for dear life and get away from his clutches. We finally ended up leaning against each other. “Truce?” I asked as I reached over to shake his hand.

“Truce,” he declared, as he shook my hand. We were bare shoulder to shoulder. I liked the feel of his body up against mine. “We’re not getting much work done, you know?”

“Yeh, but what we’ve done has been fun at least,” I commented as we leaned against each other. “You’re a lot of fun, Jordan,” I said, as I patted him on his bare inner thigh.

“You are too, Josh,” he said, as he patted me on my inner thigh. “Well, we need to get more paperwork signed,” he said, putting his hand on my shoulder to help boost himself up. Then he pulled me up. I lost my balance a little as I raised up and fell into him. He grabbed me as in a hug. My head was right up against his, our bare chests pressed against each other. We stood there still a few seconds as we held one another in an awkward embrace. I ran my hand up and down his bare back for which he did the same to me, a gesture of tenderness. Then he broke off and sat back down at the table. I sat back down in my seat also.

“Jordan,” I started to say as if trying to explain my caring for him, but stopped short. He looked me dead in the eye. Then I kind of shook it off and brought myself back to the business side. “Uh, did Greer or Stoney assign you any stock as part of your compensation package?” I asked skipping what I really wanted to ask him.

“Greer said they were working on something and would get back to me on that later after we got everything put together. He said he needed to talk to you about something before they made the final decision on that move. Not sure what he needs to work out with you, but he said he had to cover part of that with you. It’s whatever you guys decide. We could work it either way, on strictly a compensation package or compensation with stock options and benefits,” Jordan replied. I looked at him lovingly for a few moments. “What do you need from me, if anything for that decision?” Jordan asked sweetly. I stared him in the eyes.

“I think I know what we need to do for you, but I’ll know better after a couple of more sessions and we get this thing further down the road. I’m going to have a board meeting this week with my guys to decide what you’ve already written the minutes for. You are welcome to attend, Mr. Assistant Secretary,” I said smiling. “I’ll have a better idea by then which way we need to go,” I said to a face that was struggling to understand the difficulty in making that decision. “Jordan, I think you need to be a part of the inner circle. There are a few things we have to work out to make that happen, but we are almost unanimous in that decision. If you are going to sweat your balls off with the rest of us, then you need to be part of us. We deeply care about one another. We’re kind of a unique group of guys in that respect. Getting to know the real you will help us. It’s like getting married, the way we look at it. We have to totally trust and support one another. You’ve shown us great trust and respect. You have to be taken care of the right way, Jordan. We wouldn’t have that any other way,” I said sincerely.

“Thanks, Josh. I’ve come to care a great deal about you guys, as I said earlier. I think I know the depth of the understanding and care between you guys. I sincerely respect that and would treasure that type of relationship myself. I think that’s what’s held me up from putting in my resignation from the firm. Am I good enough to be part of your inner circle or not. Sorry, I’m just a little concerned about the whole thing, not totally knowing and understanding all of you yet. I think you and Jake are great and Greer and I grow closer all the time. I think I can measure up to what you need and grow to be a brother of yours like you are to each other,” he stated. I reached over and hugged him once again. He seemed more willing than ever to embrace me now.

“I think you can too, Jordan. I really do.”

“Oh, we have a couple of more things to sign and then the rest can wait. I’m a little tipsy at this point. Don’t want to screw anything up for my new boss,” he said as he fumbled through the box looking for something. He finally found it and I signed two more resolutions. “You know if you’re okay to drive we should go sit in that steam room for a few minutes and sweat some of this wine out of us,” he said looking at me hopefully.

“I’m fine, Jord. Grab a pair of shorts and let’s go. I could use it also,” I said somewhat excitedly. He was all smiles. I helped him up and into the bedroom. He found a pair of shorts and a t-shirt. I helped him put them on. I found my clothes and we were off. He even liked my little Ford Ranger pickup truck, saying it was ‘classic’ as we drove to the Natatorium. Jordan was still a little unsteady so we walked inside with my arm around his shoulder to steady him. We made it to the locker room, then stripped naked at some lockers right outside the shower room. We just left our stuff on the bench, what little we were wearing.

Jordan looked beautiful naked, a sculptured male specimen. “You work out at all?” I asked him as I admired his body.

“Yeh, sometimes. We have a small gym at the apartment that I use. Carol never goes in there so it’s a safe zone for me. Most of the time it’s late at night anyway. She’s already got a dick her twat by that time so I’m safe. I like my alone time and making myself feel better so that’s what I do. I just want to be toned, not muscle bound. I like it better this way,” he explained.

“Looks like it. Your muscles are well defined there, Jordan,” I said admiring him as we walked into the shower. He seemed flattered.

“Don’t look so bad yourself there, Josh. But then your younger and athletic so you should be. Nice junk, by the way. I’m sure you get some good use out of that,” he said looking down at my dick and balls, surprising me by his admiration of my junk.

“Thanks, Jord. Yours look larger than mine. I like your low hanging balls too,” I said complementing him. He chuckled.

“Yeh, they just kind of hang around, not doing much. They get in the way at times, but then they’re part of me, what can I say,” he replied.

I turned the water on for one shower that we both could use. He seemed a little confused about just one at the time, but he was still a little unsteady and I didn’t want to risk him falling so I was right beside him. He was unsteady at one point and I caught him. He just smiled at me as if he knew he was still a little tipsy. I washed his back for him which he seemed to really appreciate. And, I got my finger through his fairly hairy ass crack making him jump a little, but then turn around and smile. He had already washed his junk himself, so I played it safe and left that part alone. Then we went arm and arm into the steam room. It was the perfect temperature, warm enough to make you sweat, but not hot enough to run you out in five minutes. We sat right up against each other.

“Damn, this feels good, Josh. If I were you, I’d be here every night. This will sweat all the toxins out of your system and make you sleep like a baby,” he said as he leaned back and spread his legs. I so wanted to get on my knees, lick his beautiful balls and suck on his wonderful cock. I leaned back with him and spread my legs out until my right leg touched his left leg. He didn’t move his leg, allowing us to touch one another. His dick was laying over his left leg, looking beautiful as ever.

“You feeling any less stressful?” I asked him.

“Somewhat, I guess. I’m still tense thinking about work and all the things I have to do for SE. There’s just so much work to do,” he said somewhat exasperated. I leaned over and started massaging his shoulders again.

“Damn, Jord, you are tense,” I said as I kneaded his shoulders.

“That feels so good, Josh. Thank you. You’re a real pal. Oh, that feels wonderful,” he sighed as he leaned his head forward giving me full access to his shoulders. I looked down at his cock and it was starting to lengthen. I didn’t realize my massage was having that effect on him, but I was enjoying the view. Before long he was at full mast, a good 7+” standing straight up. He never said a word. His cock was a little different getting thicker right below his pointed head then tapering down again to a normal girth. My mind wondered what that would feel like in my ass, narrow at the tip, then thicker then narrowing again at the base. His cock intrigued me to no end.

“Damn, Jord, you have a nice boner going there,” I exclaimed. He opened his eyes and looked down at his rod.

“Shit, Josh. Sorry about that. Kind of embarrassing. I guess your attention aroused me. Forgive me,” he said as he moved his hands over his boner to cover it up.

“No forgiving to be done. It’s totally natural, Jordan. Let it go and just relax. It’s not hurting anything and certainly doesn’t bother me. I get that way often, especially in here for some reason,” I admitted. He looked over and smiled at me.

“You’re the greatest, Josh. I trust you. I totally trust you,” he said and let his boner free again, for me to see and admire. I couldn’t help but get one myself. “Looks like you have the same problem,” he said looking down at mine that was staring me in the face at the moment. “Damn, Josh, yours stands straight up. Damn nice size too. You’re a stud, dude,” he said somewhat chuckling.

“I’d say we both are, from what I can see,” I remarked.

“Well, at least we’ve really gotten to know each other better tonight than we ever have before,” Jordan commented.

“It feels great too, Jordan. I like that. I really do,” I said as I side bro hugged him. He wrapped his arm around my shoulder, pulling me closer to him, so I put mine around his then. We were side by side staring down at our hardons, but not doing anything with them. I wanted to stroke it in the worst way, but I needed some encouragement from him before I dared start. He seemed content just to stay the way we were. I decided to see if I could end this standoff and possibly move things forward. “You know we’re all alone here. We could do something to relieve a little more stress if you wanted to,” I hinted.

“What, like jackoff?” he asked. “Wouldn’t that be a little gay at our age doing something like that?” he questioned, but in a way leaving the door open.

“To some people maybe, but to two close friends it might be considered friends helping friends, something very helpful between two friends who are stressed,” I mentioned encouragingly. Jordan sighed and then moved his hand down to his own penis and stroked it a little. I did the same to mine. Then I moved my hand over to his and replaced his hand on his cock. He reluctantly moved his hand over to my dick and replaced mine. His meat felt so good in my hand, and his hand felt great on my cock. His penis was throbbing in my grip and pre-cum was oozing from his piss slit. We were both getting lost in our hand action. I moved my hand down over his balls, rolling them around in my fingers. That made him ooze more pre-cum. He did the same to me, only mine were tighter around the base of my penis. He wasn’t saying a word, but I could tell he was getting lost in the action, by the way his body was responding. I moved my fingers underneath his balls and felt his hairy taint stopping short of his asshole, then moved my hand back up to his cock once more. I could sense he was getting close. He started jacking my dick more rapidly for which I responded by jacking his faster. His hips even thrust his cock through my grip, as if to want to breed my hand in the worst way. I could feel my pressure growing and began to wonder who was giving up their load first. I got my answer when volumes of hot viscous cum shot from his penis hitting him on the abs and chest. I responded to his orgasm, having an intense one of my own. We both kind of chuckled looking at the mess we made on each other.

“Well, that was a relief,” I said breaking the silence.

“Oh, Josh, that felt so good. I can’t begin to tell you. I could feel the stress drain from my body through my dick. I guess I needed that in the worst way,” he admitted. “Thanks for being so considerate. Not many friends would do something for each other like we just did,” he added.

“Felt great to me too, Jord. It always works for me as a stress reliever. Thank you for your help, by the way. I thoroughly enjoyed that,” I said pulling him to me in a hug. “I guess we really did share a lot with one another tonight. It felt good, Jordan,” I said as I hugged him with his head up against mine.

“Guess we better get out of here and get cleaned up,” Jordan said, looking at our cum drenched bodies. I managed to get some of his cum on me and got to taste it without him noticing. I loved the taste of my new friend.

Again, I turned on just one shower and we took turns soaping up and showering off. I washed his back again, and he even washed mine this time, feeling more at ease with our nakedness together. I looked him over to see if we got all the cum off, getting up close and personal with his junk. I did run my soapy hand over his semi-boned cock and nice loose balls telling him he still had some cum in his pubes. I didn’t see any, but it seemed like a good excuse. I didn’t get any resistance from him at least. He didn’t do the same to me, however, which kind of disappointed me in a way. We finally finished showering and dried off. With towels around our waist, I took him back to the new workout area and showed him our new equipment back there. He was impressed that I had requested and got approved the new workout area and the steam room. He said he was beginning to think I had a lot of stroke with the university.

We got dressed and headed out, not saying much to each other on the way back to his apartment. He seemed lost in thought for some reason. I was going to let him out at his place, but he told me to come in for a minute as he wanted to give me copies of what I had signed for the files. I did. When I was about to leave, he hugged me tightly.

“Josh, I didn’t do anything to hurt our relationship tonight, did I? I would never want anything like what we did to come between us. Never in a million years would I want to hurt the growing relationship I have with you and the other guys,” he said concerned.

“We’re fine, Jord. You and I have never been closer than we are tonight. I care about you. I really do. We’re going to have an exciting life together, all of us,” I insisted. He hugged me tighter.

“I don’t think we should ever do what we did tonight again, though. You were such a good sport and all, but we shouldn’t have done it, Josh. We just shouldn’t have done it. I’ll never mention it again. It meant a lot to me in ways I can’t explain, but I can’t do it again. We should just forget it ever happened.”

“It didn’t bother me in the least, Jordan. I trust you and value you as a friend, so what’s the big deal about a little jacking together. We both enjoyed it, and we shouldn’t be ashamed about any of it. Your secret’s safe with me and mine with you. That just brought us closer together,” I responded. He looked me deep in the eyes and kissed me square on the lips.

“I can’t do this again, Josh. We have to be professional. I can’t let this happen again, I just can’t,” he said hugging me tightly.

“Jordan, tell me what’s wrong. Talk to me and explain what’s bothering you. I care about you and I need to know. Talk to me. Bare your soul and we’ll work on whatever’s bothering you together. If we’re going to be soul brothers in this new venture, I have to know what haunts you. Talk to me. I want to know and help you,” I urged very concerningly.

“I can’t, Josh. I just can’t. You need to go. I’ll talk to you tomorrow. Thanks again for everything. When I get more of this together, I’ll give you a call and we can finish the rest of the paperwork then. Thanks again for everything,” he said with tears in his eyes.

“Jordan, I can’t leave you feeling like this. Tell me what’s wrong. If I’ve done something stupid, I apologize profusely. Whatever it is, I don’t want that hanging between us, me feeling guilty for making you feel bad somehow” I told him.

He hugged me tightly again. “It has nothing to do with you, Josh. It’s a problem I had some time ago and it still haunts me. I don’t want to talk about it. We’ll just bury everything right here and now. I care about you, I really do, but let’s leave it at that. Now go home and get some sleep. Sorry about the kiss. That was really stupid of me,” he said ushering me out the door.

“Oh no, the kiss was wonderful, Jord. I loved it, just so you know,” I told him as I was being pushed out the door. If that don’t beat all, I thought.
 
Wows, FT. Talk about breaking the ice. I'd say Josh shattered it with Jordan. Cute little tease action by Carol, by the way. If she only knew the two hottest guys in her apartment complex didn't really like what she had to offer. Jordan is playing it pretty cool only he kind of let himself loose this time with Josh. It's obvious he trusts Josh, but he's not letting go of something. Interesting scenario. Can't wait to see where this is going. One can only hope Jordan can really be a part of the team. And, as Stoney says, if anyone can find out, it will be Josh. Good luck, Josh. Hang in there buddy and pull Jordan into the fold. By the way, the little JO session was kind of hot in the steamroom. Can't tell you how many times I've been in a regular workout facility steamroom and wanted to reach my hand down and stroke off a straight buddy. Totally understand the desire there. Obviously, you may have had, or probably did stroke off a straight friend or two, FT. Loved the chapter, FT. Damn, you can write. Speaking of writing, can we have another chapter? Am itching to see if you pursue more of this relationship and don't keep us hanging too long. Keep typing, buddy. You know we love it. BC
 
Yeah! What BC said! (!w!)

My history is Bisexual. I had more than my "fair share" of luck with the ladies. I never took count, but there were quite a few. Not all at once, though there was that week with two sisters in an all girls dorm, and a rather large mixed party where everyone got Really comfortable, and a camping trip with ... and ... well ... all that was college, in the late 60s/early 70s. "Free Love", "Flower Power", etc., etc., etc. (!)

I came really close to getting married five, or six, times, including to one of those sisters. I didn't go on my All Beef diet until I hit 30. :badgrin:

Yes. I have encountered girls like Carol, and even some guys like that. My first instinct was always to run like Hell! :eek: :help:

And, yes, I've also enjoyed the pleasure of helping out some of my Str8 buds. *|* :bj: :-<

It's quite possible that Jordan, like Eric, and maybe even Thad, isn't gay. Yeah, guys can play with guys, and still be basically Str8, and there's nothing wrong, or weird, about that. And, in Jordan's case, we still don't really know. However, he has admitted to hiding something, and we all know, darned well, that Josh is going to ferret out what that might be. In any case, it sounds like Jordan is a good fit with "our boys". (group) ..|

As BC said ... More Please! (*8*) :kiss:
Chaz :luv:
 
Thanks, guys for checking in. Jordan is on edge with Josh at the moment, not sure if he did something wrong as he let his professionalism slip, which seemed to be extremely important to him. But then there's Josh who just brings out the best in everyone somehow even if they don't want it to happen. Stoney had Josh pegged right. If anyone could find out if Jordan had any inclinations, it had to be Josh. We'll just have to see. Chaz you and I have very similar life experiences. It's amazing actually. No wonder you really empathize with everything going on here. Oh, and a couple of months ago, I bough a new Jeep Wrangler Sahara, stick shift, Granite color. Love the thing. This is about my 7th Jeep. Love the damned things, although from all the crazy electronics in them today, it's a long ways from what a Jeep used to be. I had to order the thing in order to get a manual transmission. Go figure. Enough of that, here's more of Josh and his crazy world. Enjoy, guys. FT
 
Chapter 234 – Confession Time

Although it had been a great evening with Jordan, I was still disturbed by what he wasn’t telling me. He was obviously distressed over something that didn’t involve me, according to him. I thought we had a very intimate exchange with each other and I had never felt closer to him than tonight. We managed to get a considerable amount of business done as well as some monkey business, which gave me greater insight into the guy I was essentially making a partner in one of the largest opportunities available in the business world. I was disturbed because he couldn’t share with me what was bothering him. I finally decided to quit worrying about it, hoping our friendship was strong enough I could eventually convince him to tell me what bothered him.

After getting back to the apartment, I shared with Jake what happened. He was somewhat excited by the possibility of Jordan being on our team, and the progress made towards determining that. He, also, was concerned as to what Jordan couldn’t share with me, but told me not to worry about it, because if anyone could get it out of him, I sure could. I had to believe he was right, but it still bugged me.

I woke up in Jake’s arms the next morning. I felt so safe and secure there. We managed to get up and go piss together, then shower off quickly and get dressed for breakfast. We had discussed when to have the CNB shareholder’s meeting. I would have liked to have it this day, but wasn’t sure if Jordan was available. I texted him to see if he could make it today or would rather have it tomorrow. He texted back tomorrow as he was slammed today. He texted he’d leave the office earlier tomorrow and come to the bar for the meeting at 4:00. I told him that’d work. I got a smiley face back, indicating to me he and I were fine at this point, which was encouraging. Then I got another text telling me he might need to talk to me tonight again. I sent him a thumbs up which got me another smiley face back. I guess all that communication was encouraging.

“Jake, we need to talk for a minute. I desperately need your advice if I could,” I told him.

“If you need my advice, this is serious and probably hopeless, Josh. You’re the one always figuring out the solutions to everything,” he replied. I goosed him for that and drug him into our bedroom.

“I need to level with Jordan about the nature of our business. I’m not sure about his views on homosexuality, but he needs to know who we are and what businesses we operate before he gives up a chance for a partnership in his prestigious law firm. This is serious now. I mean the bars are probably going to end up being a small part of the overall business with Lord knows what all real estate holdings we may end up having, but he needs to know. I’ve been struggling how to tell him about this without scaring him away. What do you think? How should I break it to him?” I asked.

“If you’re asking me, I’d say you’re fucked,” he said smiling at me. I beat on his big pecs until he grabbed me and hugged me tightly to him.

“I need your help, damnit anyway,” I told him still hugging him.

“Josh, you always tell me, tell him the truth and if he loves you and us enough, he’ll understand. If he doesn’t like it, then he needs to know it now before he goes and quits his law firm. That’s what you’d advise me to tell him. I’m sure you would,” he said as he kissed me on the top of my head while he hugged me.

“I guess I would, but I needed to hear it from you for some reason,” I told him.

“How about Greer? Could he advise him of the nature of our holdings in a more professional legal language?” Jake asked.

“No, he told me I had to do this, as he didn’t want any part of it. Did you know they made me the CEO of Stoney Enterprises? I just found that out last night when I had to sign the minutes of the meeting you and I were never at where they appointed officers. Oh, and you’re the new COO, by the way. I meant to tell you that last night, but I was so disturbed over Jordan at the time, I completely forgot,” I rattled off as Jake tried to keep it all straight.

“Slow down, Josh. We just made some major hurdles in the business world and no one knows who the hell we are. We’re not even through college yet. Damn, if that doesn’t beat all. Who all elected us?” he asked, somewhat confused.

“We all did according to the minutes, which Jordan told me not to worry about as they were merely a formality. I guess Stoney told him and Greer what to do, and they wrote it up. Greer is CFO and General Counsel. Jordan is Secretary Treasurer and Asst General Counsel of all things. This thing is getting complicated quickly. Stoney said to let Greer and Jordan dot the ‘I’s’ and cross the ‘t’s’ cleaning up behind you and me. He didn’t want you and me to get tangled up in the weeds,” I explained. Jake smiled.

“What have we got ourselves into, Josh?” Jake asked as we held each other tightly.

“It could be great. Hell, it could be spectacular, really for us and our friends. It’s an opportunity of a lifetime if Stoney doesn’t get upset and fire all of us before we get started. But then, I don’t see that. We need to get #2 done and open and then get on with whatever we have coming at us. Hell, school is going to start soon and we have this on top of all that. OMG. Help me hold this together, will you?” I asked.

“Always, my love. You’ll always have me at your side as long as you’ll have me, Josh. You know that. I couldn’t love anyone more than you in this world. That’ll never change, babe,” he said as he kissed me passionately.

“Oh, I need your dick in me right now, but we have so much work to do. I need to find Allen and talk to him about a possible conflict of interest with the financing if we consolidate CNB LLC into SE. Not sure if that screws his dad or not. One more thing we have to solve to make things happen,” I told Jake. Jake stuck his hands down my shorts and underwear and squeezed my buns, making my dick hard. I slapped him on his ass. Then we took off to solve the problems of the day.

Jake and I found Allen and OBB with Trevor, Dustin, Erin and Andy continuing to paint the downstairs. They were doing the interior outside walls having sprayed out the ceiling already. Things were starting to shape up inside. I asked Andy and Trevor to break off from the paint crew and meet with Chad and Todd to check out all the kitchen equipment, and see what we needed to replace and how fast we could get it here. Todd had told me he had some of it in the budget, but it was time to determine what we needed and get it here.

“Allen, if we consolidate the CNB’s into Stoney Enterprises, which might eliminate the financing your father put together for #2 and pay off that loan. Technically, SE buys #2 and #1 we have to pay off any notes on either of them. The SBA loan on #1 isn’t that large, so no big deal. What does that do to your dad’s business for the loan we have on #2?” I asked him.

“I can ask him, Josh, but I don’t think he gives a shit about it. I’m sure he’s already sold off the note to someone else by now. Generally, that’s the way he works. He sets up the financing, gets a financial institution to service the loan and in 30 days they sell it off, and he’s onto another financing deal. Don’t worry about him. He made his money already, even though he said he didn’t take much to put this thing together since it was family. If he only knew what kind of family,” Allen said chuckling.

“So, we don’t have anything to worry about that would hurt him in any way?” I asked.

“Nope, only if you didn’t ask his help down the road. But then we have our own business to run first and foremost. Does it look like we need to merge with SE? I’m all for it if it gives us all greater opportunities and we stay involved,” he exclaimed.

“Looking good, Allen. It’s really looking good,” I told him patting him on the back. “You got any ideas on how to recruit new co-workers for the bar?” I asked.

“Yep, no worries, boss. We can get as many as you like. Got a great plan. When’s the meeting anyway?” he asked. I told him tomorrow afternoon. He said the sooner the better.

I went to find Andy then. “Hey, Andy. Not to bring up a sore subject, but we need to have a shareholder’s meeting tomorrow afternoon. We technically need to notify Ashton about the meeting and invite him to it. Do you have a way to get in touch with him and let him know?” I asked coyly. Andy looked somewhat distressed.

“I can do it. Does he get to vote?” Andy asked.

“Unfortunately, he does. He could just tell you he’s not coming and wants his stock redeemed. We really need to do that, but he can ask for it in person at the meeting and we can pay him out then and there before we go onto other business. If you get in touch with him, ask him if he still wants paid out. If he doesn’t, we will have to vote him out, which we can, according to the by-laws. He hasn’t been here to help us for most of the summer so technically, he’s in default as far as his duties to the business,” I explained.

“He was in default a long time ago with respect to his duties as my boyfriend, so what’s new,” Andy said disgustedly. “I’ll be nice though when I talk to him. Hopefully, he’s found a steady big cock to continually service his ass these days and is in a much happier mood,” he commented. I had to laugh at that. I gave Andy a hug.

“Love you, buddy,” I told him and quickly kissed him.

“Love you too, Josh. I always will,” he said as he left me.

Back in the office, I told Thad about the shareholders meeting for tomorrow at 4:00. He said he’d let everyone know. I told him Jordan would be here for the meeting also. That seemed to raise an eyebrow.

“Am I invited also?” he asked concerned.

“Yes, you are invited, Thad. You can sit through it and help Jordan take notes as he’s going to be explaining some things in detail and we may need notes of who makes motions and seconds things taken up at the meeting. You could be a big help there. Also, Ashton might be here. Before we vote on a merger, the first order of business will be to redeem his stock and cash him out. If he doesn’t volunteer it, then we’ll have to vote to throw him out. Either way, he’s out before we take up any new business. Andy’s going to talk to him today to see which way he wants to go,” I told him. You and I are going to have to figure out what his stock is worth today. Greer can help us on that also. I’ll let him know. He has a copy of our balance sheet and the stock allocations,” I informed Thad.

“When you find out what it takes to buy him out, can you let me know so I can see if I can buy his shares and take his place?” Thad asked. “I think I earned the right to have a shot at being a shareholder, Josh,” he said hopefully.

“Are you ready to do what’s necessary to be a shareholder, Thad. We’ve talked about this before. There are no exceptions to the rules on this,” I told him in no uncertain terms.

“I’m ready and willing now, Josh. I know I can do this now,” he stated firmly.

“That means having several penises up your ass and you loving every minute of it and the guys putting them there. Yesterday you told me you thought I should be the only one to have that opportunity. Now, you’re agreeing to all of us, which includes someone you said would never be there, your buddy Trevor. Are you really sure about this?” I asked him concerned.

“When you put it that way, it kind of hurts, but, yes, I’m prepared. I kind of mentioned that to Trent and he said go for it. He told me he’d do it in a minute and wouldn’t even think about it, but then we kind of know he’s been a little loose in that area, so I didn’t take everything he had to say to heart. You, I always do,” he said agreeing to the initiation process.

“Thad, are you sure? I mean really sure? I love you, bro, and I don’t want anything to traumatize you. Like I said before, you’ll always be a part of this team no matter what. You don’t have to do this to be part of our family,” I assured him.

“Josh, I do have to do this to be a real part of this family. I don’t want to sit on the sidelines anymore. I love all of you, yes, including Trevor, and I promise to love him as much as I love all the rest of you, well, with the exception of you. You know I love you more than any of the other guys including Trent. I want to commit to this family, and die for it if I have to,” he said shocking me somewhat.

“Amazing. I never thought I’d hear you commit to something like this. You’ve grown so much here with us. I loved you as a straight guy, but I love you even more as one of us. Damn, Thad. I’m proud of you, and I’ll sponsor you as our newest shareholder if you’re truly ready for this. The meeting is tomorrow, so the initiation could be shortly after that. Better get your butthole loosened up and lubed up good, buddy,” I said causing a somewhat disturbed look on his face.

“I’ll be ready to take it like a man,” he said firmly. I went to him and hugged him tightly. He kissed me and told me he truly loved me.

Andy came and got me. “Hey, Josh, I talked to Ashton. He said to tell you hello and hoped you were doing well. We had a nice conversation. He asked about the bar and wanted to know if it was finished or not. I gave him an update. He said as far as the stock was concerned, he would send me an e-mail requesting his stock be redeemed. We can act on it and mail him a check. He said he’d give me an address to send the check to. Also, he said he’d like to stop in and see us sometime before school starts. He said he’d help with the advertising campaign if we wanted him to. It was a nice conversation. Kind of reminded me of the old Ashton I once loved,” Andy said, reminiscing. “But then he told me Chuck was still taking care of his anal needs, Chuck and another guy with an even bigger dick than Chuck, if you can imagine. I told him I really didn’t need to hear about that. He said he was sorry he told me, but was kind of excited about it and needed to share that with someone. I told him I was not the one that needed to hear it. Other than that, we had a decent conversation, but I don’t think he’s changed much, if you ask me. Anyway, we can act on redeeming his stock. I’ll print out the e-mail request he sends for the meeting,” Andy said, then he was off.

Although it was bothering me, I called Greer to tell him I was going to clue Jordan in on our business tonight. Greer was happy to hear from me, and asked me if I had talked to Stoney. I told him I had not heard from him since I kissed him goodbye at the plane on Tuesday. Greer said other than the ‘get this shit done’ lists coming from Stoney’s laptop, he hadn’t heard anything either, and really wasn’t sure where he was. I asked him if he had any credit card receipts he could look up on line and see where he was charging things. Greer told me Stoney had a private credit card that no one saw but him and Greer couldn’t access it. He did have pay it once a month, but he could never access the billing. We both agreed Stoney could be very secretive when he wanted to be.

“Just needed you to figure out what we need to pay Ashton to cash him out. I’m having a shareholder meeting of CNB, LLC tomorrow afternoon and our new assistant secretary is going to be there to explain a possible merger with Stoney Enterprises. I want to eliminate Ashton before we discuss a consolidation with SE,” I told Greer.

“Good move, Josh. Purge before merge,” he said, as if to be funny. I half laughed at his cute joke.

“Also, we’re replacing Ashton with Thad. He wants in and is committed to the group, so I want to add him before we merge. Anyone else after that, has to pay a small premium on the stock,” I explained.

“No problem, Josh. We can just replace Ashton with Thad. Doesn’t change the value of anything. Actually, if the stock is redeemed within a couple of years it’s redeemed at face value when it was purchased, even though some dividends may have been distributed, but the increased value isn’t redeemed. Only after it’s held for a five years can it be redeemed at market value. Ashton kind of screwed himself there. He should have hung in there for a few more years. Once we merge the two companies, the stock should really increase in value. You can have Thad purchase it at whatever price Ashton’s stock is redeemed. Thad will get instant equity the second he buys it, if he holds onto it for a few years. Good deal for Thad, not so good for Ashton, but then that’s his decision,” Greer informed me. I liked that idea. I was happy for Thad.

“Oh, and I’m going to have a heart to heart with our boy Jordan, tonight about the company. He’s struggling with changing ships. He led me to believe last night he might not come over to our side, as he thought it might be a little risky and wasn’t sure if Stoney really liked him. He said he might never be able to be a real part of our inner circle,” I informed Greer.

“Oh, shit, Josh. We have to get him on-board. Damn, there’s too much at stake here without his help. Tell him we love him and he will be part of our inner sanctum. I have some stock options and downright stock bonus plans put together for all of us. In fact, I was going to have him do the leg work on them, but I didn’t want him to see them just yet. Suck his cock, let him fuck you, whatever, but convince him he needs to be a part of us,” Greer pleaded.

“I don’t know if he has a hangup about gays or not, Greer. I don’t detect one, but he told me last night being an attorney and branded as a gay, was a career killer in this town. He didn’t say he was gay, quite the opposite, but I took it to mean what we do might scare him off from wanting to be a part of us. I don’t know, it’s shaky ground, but I have to level with him, and try to convince him he needs to be a part of our company, gay or straight.”

“Amen to that, brother. Shit, that’d set us back 6 months if he decided to stay with his firm or they make a big bid to keep him. I’m sure they’ll promise him a senior partnership to keep him, but it’ll take them a couple of years and some pain to give it to him. Hell, my firm did the same thing to me and I work with gay attorneys, not that everyone knows about them and me,” he said laughing. “He does have a point. Not everyone is accepting of us, but, Josh, you have to keep our boy. He’s too valuable right now for us to lose him,” Greer stressed.

“I’ll do my best, Greer. You know that. I care about him anyway. He’s good people. I know you care about him also. Shit, we all do. I’ll see what it takes to convince him to stay. I know he’s terribly stressed out right now trying to hold down two intense jobs and the partners are starting to pile on and ask questions. We need to get him out of there and soon. I tried to convince him last night to move, but he’s hung up on whether he fits in with all of us, Stoney mainly, as he adores you, Jake and me, so he says. I believe him.”

“Then you have to convince him Stoney loves him also if that’s what it takes. I’ll make sure Stoney makes nice over him and warms up to him. He’s been rather ambivalent to Jordan so far, not knowing if he’s on our team or not. I’ve told Stoney before that it didn’t matter, we needed his help gay or straight. Stoney kind of scoffed at that idea, but we do need him, Josh,” Greer couldn’t emphasize more.

“Yeh, I got the same pressure from Stoney. He told me it was my job to determine if he was straight or gay. I still don’t know, but I guess if I lay my cards out on the table tonight, I’m going to find out,” I assured him.

“I bet if you laid your bare ass out on the table tonight you’d find out quicker,” Greer said chuckling.

“There you go, Greer, getting crude again. Just because you did that to me, doesn’t mean that’s the proper procedure for gay determination,” I chided. We both laughed.

“Let me know how you come out. I have to get over there soon anyway. My ass needs some attention with Stoney gone and you and Jake are in my dreams these days giving me a boner every time I think about you,” Greer confessed. I had to laugh again. I told him we’d do a great service job on his ass if he brought it to us. He thanked me for the invitation.

After hanging up with Greer, I set out to put together my notes on what I wanted to say at the shareholder’s meeting set for tomorrow. I worked on that the rest of the morning. Thad saw me pondering over my research.

“What’s the problem?” he asked considerately.

“Our situation of all things. I absolutely have to talk to Jordan tonight. Our asses and dicks are hanging out all over the place when we talk about the things we have to talk about tomorrow at the meeting. All we have to talk about is gay bars and clubs. There’s no hiding it anymore. We could have this conversation easily if it wasn’t for Jordan. No, I have to clue him in tonight. There’s too much at stake,” I said getting stressed. Thad got up and came over and started massaging my shoulders.

“Josh, you always land on your feet. That’s one thing I’ve always admired about you. You can do this. Hell, you can make a straight guy wish he was gay. I’m living proof. Surely you could convince a straight lawyer that the loving, kind, wonderful guys he represents, and ,who will make him rich representing them, is worth the effort. I know you can do that much,” Thad said, making my dick hard, as he continued to massage my shoulders.

“Thad, that feels so good. You’re making me hard though, but that’s okay. Sometimes I think better when I have both heads engaged,” I told him.

“You’re hopeless, Josh, but I love you anyway,” he said giving up on me, and returning to his desk.

“What, you’re not going to take me to an orgasm?” I asked concerned. Thad just shook his head at me and laughed.

Trevor walked into the office half naked, with only his shorts and sneakers on. “Hey, Josh. I think I have a new recruit for the wait staff or even a possible dancer. Kind of cute too,” he said with a devilish grin.

“How’d you recruit him?” I asked curiously. Thad was curious also.

“I was taking a couple of trash bags out to the dumpster, and I could see this cute guy walking down the sidewalk checking out my bare titties and my bulge in my shorts. I flashed him my cock and balls, and he came over and talked to me. I asked him if he was looking for a job and he got all excited. Turns out, he thought I was asking him if he wanted a blow job. Hell, he was cute enough. I guess I could have accommodated him,” Trevor said gleefully. Thad and I cracked up. Only Trevor could do what he did. “Anyway, we finally got that confusion squared away, and I told him we were hiring and to come back in a couple of weeks and we might have something for him. He wanted to know if I had something for him. I told him that depends on whether he comes back or not. Then he flashed me his junk. He had a big dick, Josh. I mean a really big dick. I told him I was sure we could accommodate his needs somehow and to definitely come back.”

“I guess you’ve developed a new form or recruitment, Trev. I just hope he’s not disappointed he’s not getting laid when he comes back,” I told him.

“Hell, Josh, he just might. Maybe I’ll get him totally naked to see what he looks like as a dancer in a thong. That might warm him up for starters. We’re going to need a large thong, though,” Trevor chided. I pushed his sweaty butt out of the office, and sent him back to work.

“I have to let that guy put his penis inside my body?” Thad asked concerned.

“If you love him, you do,” I replied. Thad wasn’t so sure, I could tell.

That afternoon, of all people, I got a call from Peter, the guy I met on the plane to Chicago where we felt each other up and made out in the terminal bathroom stall.

“Josh, I’m back in town. Terry, my boyfriend, and a teammate of Jake’s, and I want to meet you and Jake in the worst way. I couldn’t stop telling him how hot and wonderful you were and how hot the picture of Jake was that I wanted to meet. He’s all excited because he’s been lusting after Jake all last year. We want to get together. You busy tonight?” he asked excitedly.

“Uh, yeh, I kind of am,” I said sheepishly.

“Got another hot one on the line and putting us in second place?” he asked chiding.

“No, Peter. I’d like nothing better than to see you and meet Terry tonight, but I have a rather crucial meeting with an attorney tonight, I’d give anything to get out of, but I need to have it,” I told him remorsefully.

“Damn, bro. That’s a bummer. I got this ass that’s craving your cock so bad it aches. I mean, I have to jack off several times a day just to keep my cock from exploding. Damn, Josh, I was hoping beyond all hope, you could fill that hungry need tonight,” he said anxiously.

“Believe me when I say, I wish we could do just that, Peter, but I have a shareholder’s meeting tomorrow afternoon and then a shareholder initiation tomorrow night so maybe next week sometime. I hate to put you off as, I remember only too well, how much fun we had before, and we never got that far. Jake’s all excited about meeting you and getting to know Terry in a different sense,” I said enthusiastically.

“Bummer, bro. We have this thing we’re doing over the weekend. A friend of ours is getting married this weekend and Terry and I are both going to fuck him silly at his bachelor party, just to make sure he remembers what really makes him happy. We’ll be gone all weekend, so I guess we have to postpone this intense sexual encounter until next week, but we need to make that happen. I get a boner every time I’m in Chicago now at O’Hare. Hell, I get a boner every time I think about you, and I’ve got one right now. Want to Facetime and show each other our cocks?” he asked.

“I’m kind of in a meeting right now, so that’s probably not a good idea, although it sounds kind of fun,” I said chuckling. Peter laughed also.

“Okay, sweet Josh. I’ll just dream about what I’m gonna feel in my ass sometime next week. Tell Jake to get ready. Terry and I are really up for some anal and cock fun,” he assured me. I told him we couldn’t wait.

“Tell me that wasn’t about business, Josh,” Thad said hearing my half of the conversation.

“Sure, it was all business, Thad. Well, maybe monkey business,” I added.

“I knew it, just knew it. What kind of celebration are we having tomorrow night after the shareholder meeting?” he asked. I gave him a devilish look.

“I’m sorry. I guess you should know about it. You’re the guest of honor. We have to initiate you into the brotherhood, Thad. It’s your special night,” I told him, rubbing my hands together, as if I was all excited. Thad had a look of horror on his face, then he smiled.

“I made it? I actually made it?” he asked excitedly.

“Well, you have to make it through your initiation first. But, I’m guessing that will all work well, and you’ll be our newest shareholder. Greer is working on the paperwork as we speak,” I advised him. He went from concerned to happy, to concerned again. Then I told him he was buying into the company at the same price Ashton was given his shares, and that he’d have an immediate increase in value that he couldn’t realize until he held onto the shares for five years. He said he’d hold onto them for life as they would only continue to increase. I told him we were counting on him to help us all make that happen. He lept into my arms and kissed me passionately.

The workday finally came to a close, and the boys were cleaning up, then getting naked to take a shower. Jake pulled me into shower with them. They were all frisky and playing grabass and wanting to screw around, but I knew what I had to take care of that evening, and I wasn’t in the mood for fucking around in the shower this afternoon. I never got hard, and it wasn’t from the others trying to get me there. Well, maybe I got a little stiff at times, but not like I usually do. Jake knew what I was worried about, and he mostly held me, tenderly washing me. I liked that.

We had pizza for dinner, although I wasn’t very hungry. Then a little before 7:00, I kissed Jake goodbye and told him I’d see him later, either happy or sad. He told me to do whatever necessary, if possible, to convince Jordan to hang in there with us. I told him I’d do my best to make that happen.

Jordan wasn’t home yet, just like last night. Carol was there partying around the pool, and beginning to make her way towards me, when Jordan entered the courtyard, surprised he didn’t see Carol bugging me. He had his box and briefcase with him again. Carol, seeing we were already engaged in conversation, gave up and didn’t come over, fearing another double rejection like the one she had the previous night. Jordan and I were both relieved we didn’t have to deal with her tonight.

“You bring the box home every night?” I asked, making conversation to distract from my nervousness for the inevitable conversation we were about to have .

“Have to. I have all our stuff in the box. I have work from the firm in my briefcase. I have to have the box with me in case Greer calls or I have to have you show up and sign something. I do have quite a bit on my laptop also,” he said handing me the box, and fetching his keys to unlock his door. He seemed nervous as we stepped inside. I put the box on his dinette table. He took off his coat.

“We going to get comfortable again tonight and work in our briefs?” I asked hopefully.

“I don’t think that’s such a great idea, Josh. That was pretty comfortable last night, but we need to talk,” he said, taking off his tie at least, and loosening up his shirt. He pulled out a chair to sit on and motioned for me to do the same. I sat at a right angle to him again as I had last night.

“You want some wine to relax you a little?” I asked.

“That might help,” he said getting up and uncorking another bottle of wine from the refrigerator and pouring us a glass.

“You resign yet? Tell those boys you were on to bigger and better things?” I asked trying to break the ice.

“I think you need to hear me out first, and then you tell me what you think we need to do,” he began, starting the conversation after he drank almost a whole glass of wine rather quickly. He was starting to concern me even more.

“Josh, I need to explain something to you that I think is important for you to know before we go any further with my involvement in SE,” he started to say.

I jumped in before he could finish. “I have some things to explain to you also, Jordan, you need to know before you give me an answer. We’re going for full disclosure on everything tonight just so you know everything about us and nothing is unknown. You deserve that, and I’m here to tell you,” I offered.

“Great, we’re both on the same page. I need you to know something about me, just in case you have any misgivings about me or my character and behavior,” he started to say, concerning me somewhat. He was almost shaking, he was so nervous. He poured himself another glass of wine, and quickly drank half of it. “We had a rather interesting conversation about the problems of being gay in the legal profession last night and I told you it doesn’t work in our profession. There are certain expectations of an attorney, and marrying a nice woman, having children, being respectable parents, joining civic organizations, living the model life are what’s expected of an attorney that has ambitions and a senior partnership as his target. It’s almost like a certain formula you have to subscribe to in order to ‘make it’,” he said somewhat nervously. “I’ve committed myself to subscribing to that formula for this profession. It just has to be, there are not other ways of conducting oneself in this life to be an upstanding legal professional. I made a commitment to myself a few years back to be molded into a responsible legal professional, and I have been fairly true to that commitment. However, before that commitment that I and my best friend in law school, who shall remain nameless, made, there were some things that happened that didn’t fit into our responsible legal professional makeup,” he said downing the last of his second glass of wine.

“Jordan, I don’t care about your past. We all care about you now and your ability to fit into our profile for what we need. It’s not that hard, but you need to know the entirety of what we’re all about, which I’ll disclose to you tonight,” I promised. He looked at me curiously, but he was determined to get through his confession of sorts first.

“Thanks, Josh. You know how much I appreciate your friendship and working relationship. But you need to know this before we go any further,” he said looking for a response. I motioned for him to continue. “I had a relationship in law school that was inappropriate. It’s hard for me to talk about really, because I was deeply involved. We both realized it had to end, and we had to put that behind us, bury it, and move on with our respectable professional lives,” he said sensing he was starting to get something off his chest.

“What’d you do, sleep with your law professor’s wife?” I asked curiously, trying to help him along.

“Worse than that, Josh. My roommate and I become sexually involved,” he stated, trembling as he said it. “We both knew it was terribly wrong, and we both made our commitments to end it and lead the lives we were expected to live in our profession. I want you to know all those nasty thoughts have been purged from my brain, and I am totally committed to a normal lifestyle from here on out,” he said finally getting it off his chest. It’s almost like the wind was knocked out of him as he looked to me for some sort of reaction.

“You slept with your roommate, a guy?” I asked.

“I know it was terribly wrong, Josh. It’s been a nightmare of mine for years,” he said, breaking down in tears, putting his head down in his hands, ashamed of what he had to tell me. “Are you going to hate me for this, or can I still be your friend and colleague?” he asked sobbing. I got up and went behind him and hugged him. I almost wanted to laugh, I was so relieved, but I realized how hard it was for him to have to tell me something like this. I put my head against his, as he pulled my arms around him.

“Jordan, I could never hate you, but I will tell you this, I think I’m going to love you even more for telling me this,” I told him as I hugged him. “I can see from what you’ve told me, it took great courage for you to tell me this. I applaud and admire your courage. But let me ask you this, were you and your roommate in love. Did you love this guy at all or was it just purely sex?” I asked.

“Would you hate me if I told you, we truly loved each other?” he asked still sobbing.

“I would think that would be beautiful if you did. Why would you two deny that love you had, that intense bond between you for some stupid commitment to live a fake life, denying who you really are?” I asked.

“Because it wasn’t right, Josh. We couldn’t be successful in our careers living like that. We both realized it at the end of law school, and we promised each other we’d be straight from there on out, and I promise you, I am committed to make that happen. I won’t let anything embarrass me or the company I work for during my career,” he said emphatically. I was still hugging him from behind.

“Jordan, personally, I think you’re crazy and you’ll drive yourself crazy trying to do something like that. You truly loved someone and gave them up to live a fake life. That’s totally wrong in itself. What happened to your roommate? Is he around anywhere?” I asked.

“No, he’s married and has a child now. He lives on the East Coast and works for a large law firm out there. He’s living up to the commitment we made. I’ve never had the desire to be with a woman anymore, so I’ve resigned myself to being celibate and putting all my efforts into my work,” he professed.

“Damn, Jordan, even the priests that are celibate have more fun than you do, dude. You might as well be a monk in a monastery living that kind of life. We were not meant to be without others sharing our love for one another. That’s totally sad,” I had to say.

“Please, Josh, tell me you’ll never say a word of this to Stoney or Greer. Please don’t out me, because I’m not that person anymore. I’m a pure professional, and I can work long hours. I just thought you ought to know that you won’t have any problems from me in that area involving sex with men. That part of my life is over and done with,” he proclaimed. I just shook my head.

“That’s sad to hear, Jordan. I feel terrible for you, but I think it makes what I have to tell you, a little easier on my part,” I told him, raising his curiosity. “Let’s go sit on the couch and get more comfortable,” I told him, pulling him out of this chair and unbuttoning his shirt a little more, trying to get him to relax a little. I sat right beside him on the couch. “Jordan, this may work out well for all of us, once I make you understand who we are. Jordan, I’m a gay man. You need to know that. Jake is gay and all my partners you’ve met are gay. We totally love each other. Greer is gay and Stoney is gay, so you are surrounded by guys that chose to live their lives as who they really are, rather than to subscribe to some pathetic commitment or oath you and your ex-roommate committed to. Don’t throw your life away like that, Jordan. You are a kind, wonderful, very sexy guy that deserves to be able to love others mentally and physically, and be loved by others, as you already are by the ones you worried about the most. We were afraid to tell you about our sexual orientation for fear of scaring you off. I think we may just have rescued you,” I told him looking deeply into his eyes, then leaning in to kiss him. He pulled my head to his and our lips met and our tongues battled. I pushed him down on the couch and was on top of him.

“Wait, we shouldn’t be doing this, Josh. I mean, you’re my boss in all respects, and this isn’t professional,” he said stopping suddenly.

“Fuck that shit, Jordan, I want your ass and cock in the worst way. You made me wait long enough, and I swear, I will still respect you in the morning,” I said chuckling then drove my tongue deep into his mouth, all the time trying to rip off his shirt.

I got his shirt off, then t-shirt. Damn, this guy was celibate alright, as many layers as he had on to get to the good stuff. I undid his belt and pulled off his dress slacks, then his socks getting him down to his red bikini briefs of all things. Shit, he even dressed for sex, I thought, seeing the huge bulge from his hard cock in those red briefs. I finally ripped them off and my shorts and briefs also, finally getting us both naked. I pulled him off the couch and into his bedroom and threw him on the bed, then leaped on top of him, rubbing our hard cocks together, as we continued to kiss passionately. Pre-cum was flowing freely from our throbbing cocks. I wanted his nipples, his chest, his pubes, his cock, his balls and his ass, but I couldn’t stop kissing him. Our faces felt so great melded together, as we rolled around on his bed. We’d stop momentarily and look into each other’s eyes, then we’d get lost in each other again and continue kissing and grinding our bodies and cocks together as we kissed.

I finally made my way off his lips and sucked on his nipples. I found out he was extremely sensitive there, kind of like me. His cock oozed out a greater supply of pre-cum when I sucked on his beautiful hair lined nipples, and ran my fingers through the small patch of hair between them. Moving down his treasure trail from between his nipples down to his naval, then watching them fan out into his bushy pubes, I met his wet, pre-cum oozing cock, a destination I had yearned for since the first day I had met him, at the closing of the property for the CNB2. I was there, finally there. His cock was mine, all mine, and I was going to make the best of it. I buried my face in his pubes, taking in his distinct male aroma and savoring every breath I took. It was blissful. I loved the feel of his cock as the head of his penis pushed through my wet pursed lips and met my tongue where it was greeted with a titillation that set him on fire. I could feel the saltiness of his pre-cum ooze onto my tongue, as my tongue sent his body into overdrive. Jordan began to thrust his cock in and out of my mouth. I positioned myself to where he would semi-face fuck me, letting his body have its way with me, needing to breed, as it was meant to be. All of a sudden, he swung me around and drove his mouth over my cock down to my balls. Fuck, this guy was even talented in this action. I was amazed. No novice here, we could go all out until we exploded. Having his throbbing cock in one hand, I sucked on his big droopy balls, which were like heavenly orbs for my mouth to devour and tease with my tongue. Pre-cum oozed down his shaft and under my hand, giving me lubrication as I jacked his beautiful shaft while I devoured his balls, then tickled the underside of his ball sac with my tongue and made my way to this taint, setting him on fire once again. Jordan was doing the same to me, and creating great pressure in my balls. I wasn’t sure how much longer I could hang on, but I didn’t want to blow. I wanted this intimacy to last for hours, as wonderful as it felt. I finally deep throated him, not getting too far down his shaft. I marveled at the shape of his penis, somewhat pointy at the top, then fanning out a little, almost like a cobra snake, then thinning out again towards the base. I had to have that cock in my ass tonight to sense what if felt like there. I didn’t care if he had an ounce of cum left in his body, I was determined that cock was going up my ass before I left tonight. I had Jordan moaning and groaning all over the place. He was a goner and I knew it.

“I’m gonna cum, Josh. Can’t help it, better look out,” he sighed urgently as he stiffened up and blew a huge forceful load of cum in my mouth. I took it all, and wanted more. It hit the back of my mouth with a strong force, what seemed like stream after stream. I lost a lot of it out of the sides of my mouth, there was too much volume of semen to take all at one time as he emptied his big balls. That was all it took for me. I warned him urgently, but he wrapped his lips around my penis and took my entire load like a pro. We both collapsed on our backs for a few moments, then I reeled around to him and kissed him passionately as we shared the essence of our seed between the two of us. I hugged him tightly. He began to cry again pulling me tightly to him in an embrace.

“It’s okay, Jordan. You’re with friends that love you the way you should be loved now. Your life of agony is over finally and for good. You don’t have to deny yourself anymore. We’re going to take care of you and your needs, which happen to be the same as ours,” I assured him. He still sobbed which I took to be a cry of happiness, his mind and body relieved of the pent up frustrations he’d had for years.

“I am happy, Josh. I just have to get used to being happy again. You make me so happy,” he said, as he buried his head in my chest, while I ran my fingers through his hair and caressed the back of his head. We still had a good amount of male semen in our pubes, not being able to swallow it all quickly enough, our cocks erupting like geysers from the intense excitement of being together.

“Come on, Jord. Let’s take a shower together and I’ll get you cleaned up, then we’re going to explore asses, buddy,” I told him, slapping him on the ass as we got out of bed. That seemed to make him smile. He had a nice shower stall, big enough for two, but yet putting us close together also, which was more intimate. Our cocks were hard once again, having stayed that way since ejaculation. We were just too excited being together like this, our dicks just didn’t want to quit, not yet anyway. I took the liberty of exploring his entire body, as I ran my soapy hands all over every square inch of his glorious naked body, and I mean everywhere, even between his toes. He got a kick out of that, but oohed and ahhed the entire time I washed him. Then I got behind him and jacked his cock a little, as I planted my hard dick up against his ass, rubbing it up and down the valley of his ass cheeks. More pre-cum flowed from our cocks. They were excited and ready to party once more. “Jordan, you a top, bottom or versatile?” I asked. He acted like he was somewhat embarrassed to say.

“I’m versatile, Josh. But it’s been awhile,” he admitted. “I’d love to feel you inside me, if you don’t mind,” he said hinting.

“And you shall, but you’re going to have to fuck me also, before I leave tonight. I need to feel that special cock of yours inside me. It’s too beautiful to pass up,” I assured him. He smiled and kissed me passionately, our cocks rubbing together once again. I played with his asshole, fingering it and loosening him up a little. He was tight, not having had a penis inside of him for a couple of years at least. That was to change for good, I was determined.

We spent a good half-hour or more kissing passionately, massaging each other, exploring each other’s bodies. I finally rolled him over on his stomach, spread his legs, and laid between them, splitting his buttocks apart with my thumbs, then teasing his asshole with my tongue. I loved the feel of his tiny ass crack hairs on the end of my tongue, then the little ridges around his asshole giving way to the smooth slick texture of the inner sides of the portal to the inner sanctum of his body. I had him writhing all over the bed as I ate his hole, teasingly gently at first, then more aggressively, making him beg me to fuck him hard. I wasn’t ready just yet. He raised his ass up off the bed allowing me to grab his big bull sack of balls from behind, and stroke his cock some, as I drove my tongue as deeply in his ass as I could. Pre-cum flowed into my hand as I stroked and groped him. I loved the feel of the fullness and weight of his balls in my hand, then dropping them and stroking his big dick from behind, trying to milk him like a cow. Jordan was beside himself, telling me I was driving him crazy, and he could cum at any moment. I decided to let him recover just a little, and moved beside him once again, kissing him, as I gently fingered his asshole. Then I rolled him over on his back and knelt between his legs, lifting them up and placing them on my shoulders as I probed the surface of his asshole with the head of my cock. I spit on my cock to give me some lubrication, then slowly entered his body, taking his breath away as my body became one with his.

“Fuck, Josh, this feels so wonderful. Damn, I almost forgot how great this felt to share between two guys. I loved everything about this, and you made me remember why. Fuck me, Josh. Just fuck me good,” he whispered.

“You like this? This make you happy finally?” I asked him as I began a stronger rhythm, watching my penis move in and out of his beautiful asshole.

“I love this, Josh. I think I love you for it. Damn, this is too great to ever give up. What the hell was the matter with me. Oh, damn, Josh. Yeh, that’s it. Oh, just like that. Don’t stop, yeh, just like that. Fuck, you hit all the right spots. Oh shit, I gotta cum. No stopping it, Josh. Fuccckkkk!” he said as he stiffened up and sent male semen shooting across his chest. I grabbed some of his seed, pulled out and lubed up my cock with his cum and shot a good couple of ribbons of my own seed onto his belly, then collapsed on top of him. We laid there together for some time, him running his fingers through my thick hair, my head on his lightly haired chest.

“Starting to feel better, Jordan?” I asked.

“I can’t begin to tell you how great you made me feel tonight, Josh. That was amazing. Totally amazing. I’m not sure it was ever that good between Everette and me when we were together. I mean it was great, and I really loved him. I really loved him. It hurt like hell when we parted and swore to ourselves we would never allow ourselves to ever think of being with guys again. We were going to be straight for life,” he said disappointedly. “Kind of shot that all to hell tonight, but I’m glad it happened. I needed that in the worst way. You were right. I can’t be someone I’m not, and denying myself happiness isn’t helping anything, just making me utterly miserable, is all,” Jordan confessed.

“Jordan, you need to know you are in the company of guys that think like you and enjoy the things you enjoy. You don’t have to flaunt your sexual preference. Most everyone doesn’t know we’re gay, although that might change sooner than later when we open up our second bar in the fall,” I mentioned. I need to tell you, all these bars ,you were worried about that had strange names, are all gay bars that cater to gay men. Now, they aren’t the only holdings we have or will have, but they are the largest concentration of our business at the moment. Does that bother you at all?” I asked, then gently kissed his lips as I stroked his brow. Jordan chuckled.

“What the hell did I just fall into after I swore I’d never let myself think about again in my life? If that doesn’t beat all. I guess it was destiny. I can’t run away from it anymore. Fate isn’t going to let me,” he said staring into my eyes. I bent down and kissed him passionately this time.

“Nope, we’re going to love you like you were meant to be loved. We can take care of all your needs or leave you alone, whichever you prefer. I know we’d prefer to love you physically and from our hearts, but you can just have our hearts if you’d like other’s physically. That’s up to you, I promise.”

“You’re so loving and kind, Josh. Funny also. I can’t imagine Greer is gay and Stoney too. Wow, that literally blows my mind. What the heck did I fall into?” he said shaking his head.

“A bunch of guys that respect you and now want to love you. That’s what happened to you, Jordan. It was meant to be. And, as for our inner circle, you’re to be there with us, no question about it. We were just concerned about bringing you into the inner circle if you disapproved of our lifestyle. I think I got a solid answer to that tonight, no doubt about it,” I told him.

“Do I have to have sex with all you guys all the time?” he asked.

“You don’t have to have sex with any of us if you don’t want to, Jordan. That is totally up to you. But, I’m sure all of us would welcome it, if you wanted to, but there is absolutely no pressure for sex with any of us. You’re a respectable lawyer of undisputed character who we trust, and now will care about and love. You’ve earned your place among us, and will be rewarded for that with stock options and basically a seat on the board with the rest of us. Stoney and Greer were just waiting to see if you would be upset with the fact all of us were gay, and you might be turned off over that. But, we’d still care about you and pay you extremely well even if you didn’t care for our sexual preference. Now that we know you understand all of us, you are one of us, Jordan. No more concern from any of us. We’ll treat you as an equal,” I pledged.

“Josh, I don’t know what to say. I haven’t been this happy in a long time. I feel totally liberated, actually. I couldn’t sleep last night, agonizing over what to do and then worrying about overstepping my bounds in the steam room last night. That steam room felt so great and the touching of one another felt wonderful too. It was like you and I really connected with one another. I felt a sense of compassion then also, and trust. But tonight, I feel totally liberated and loved at the same time. The future is so much clearer now and exciting to think about. It’s no longer foggy like it was.”

“I feel relieved, that’s for sure. I wasn’t sure how you were going to take tomorrow’s shareholder meeting when we talked about gay bars and some of the business we had to discuss. That’s why I had to tell you tonight, to get it out there for you to consider before it hit you in the face tomorrow. I also thought that would sway you one way or the other, as far as your commitment to our business. I had to tell you tonight. We’d waited to the last minute, Jord. We ran out of time,” I proclaimed. He laughed.

“Well, we both bared our souls tonight for sure, Josh. Kind of glad we did, even though the first part of it was painful, but the aftermath was blissful,” he said and kissed me again. “Does anyone else need to know I’m gay just yet?” he asked somewhat concerned.

“Not unless you want them to know,” I replied. Jake is my boyfriend, and I don’t keep any secrets from him, but he’ll never tell anyone unless you’d want him to. He might like a shot at that hot cock of yours sometime if you didn’t mind, though,” I suggested.

“Jake? He’s too beautiful to like an old guy like me. He’s way above my class, you too, for that matter,” Jordan exclaimed.

“Not true, Jord. We both think you’re fucking hot, and have had the hots for you for a long time. Greer and Stoney think you’re hot also. You don’t realize how much we care about you already, and that’s when we thought you were totally straight. I’d like to share the fact that you’re on our team with Greer. He won’t expect anything sexually from you at all, Jordan, but he’ll be immensely relieved to know you understand us and care about us. I need to let him know we’re good to go with the promotion we had planned for you once we determined you were committed to our business. I’ll let that up to you, though. As far as the sex is concerned with any of us, that’s up to you as to when and where or not at all. It’s totally up to you, Jordan. No expectations from any of us,” I assured him. He kissed me again. “Well there is one more expectation before I make that promise,” I added.

“What’s that?” he asked somewhat concerned.

“I’m not leaving here tonight before I have that beautiful cock of yours in my ass, that’s for sure. After that, I found out what I needed to find out. Then everything else is your call.” Jordan laughed.

“I should be so lucky as to have your ass on my cock, Josh. That would be my privilege and pleasure, the least I could do for someone as thoughtful and beautiful as you,” he said, pulling me to him and burying his tongue deep in my mouth.

We rolled around, heating each other up to a fever pitch, then eventually, I mounted him, and slid that sensuous appendage of his into my body, making us one all over again. I rode him hard, making him sweat and writhe with the workout my ass gave his penis. He felt just right inside me, like Jake did, and Erin and Andy. I could tell I loved him right off the bat. I could see the love flow between us in our eyes, my ass feeling the love of his penis, sending my senses into another dimension, taking my breath away. I kissed him passionately over and over, as my ass made love to his cock. We were joined together at both ends, lost in a lustful bliss. I wouldn’t let him withdraw from me when he finally gave up his seed from deep within his balls, my ass sensing the heat from his seed, as he gave me all his big bull balls could give me, then savoring that seed as if it was new life itself. My cock gave up a small amount of my seed as I collapsed on top of him, his cock still deep within me. I kissed him over and over, caressing him and hugging him tightly.

“I think this is going to be a wonderful partnership,” I told him kissing him over and over.

“I know it is. Tonight just proved it, Josh. You’re the best. I know I’ll love the other guys also,” Jordan proclaimed.
 
DAMN, FT! I swear (obviously), that's the HOTTEST that you've written yet! :wow:

I can't put into words how thrillieved, and reled, I am! Jordan is Totally on[strike]bred[/strike]board with "Our Boys"! Now, I need a cigarette ... :slap: ...

I also FULLY "get" where Jordan was coming from, and Thad, too, though not as severe. And, that also goes for Tuck, and his family trying to shoehorn him into the "right" circles. #-o

For those few who might not know (I've written about it elsewhere here, on JUB), I'm a P.K. {Preacher's Kid}, and cousin, nephew, grandson, great grandson, and great great grandson. Further back I'm not sure. In other words, I'm the first male, in five (or more) generations of my specific family branch that did not go into the Church. A real "Black Sheep". :lol:

(Just for the record, those sisters I mentioned before were P.K.'s, too. Their dad, and mine, were friends. And, my sister's freshman college roommate, who I also nearly married, was another P.K., though her initials were K.P.)

I was raised to appear to be Proper at All times. There were so many who knew who I was, without me necessarily knowing who, or where, they were. My entire family's reputation, as well as their livelihood, was constantly at stake, and under scrutiny. With my extended family of ministers, my surname was Too well known over a tri-state area. "Oh! Are you related to Rev. __ , by any chance?" (Which one?)

That's one of the reasons I made sure to go to college at least 500 mi. away from home. Even then, that wasn't far enough a few times. It wasn't my family I was trying to get away from, but rather their Public. :help:

It's often said that we P.K.'s can be the worst ones in the community. There is ample incentive for possible rebellion, and I have to admit that's often true. Most of us have to learn how to be extremely cunning, and sneaky, to cover our very vulnerable butts. We have to be able to tell who we can, and cannot, trust, practically the moment we meet them.

I have lots of stories, like helping the police (the responding officers were members of Dad's church) look for me, and a few friends, once. (The culprits were never found.) But, if I get into those, we'll all be much older by the time I'm through. :goodevil: :-<

So, yeah!, Josh is truly Jordan's savior (as he's been for so many), and my heart rejoices in Jordan's rescue, and relief, in finally finding the light! He's been resurrected, and will be a valued member, a true disciple, for Life! (!w!)

FT, you knocked this one out of the park! (*8*) :kiss:
Chaz :luv: (o)
 
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