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The Coming of Josh

Great chapter for me three ;) as HF and Brian

I agree on Tink spotting Chelsea, I can feel it in my bones :lol: and that would lead to some wonderful things happening, to her but not for her.

And I too can't wait to hear how Rod reacts about Em's presence :lol: and even more how Em reacts about Rod performing :corn: I already bought a 1st row ticket, because that's something I don't wanna miss :lol:


Now, talking about the elephant in the [STRIKE]underwear[/STRIKE] room, I do hope that Ken has previously well deeply introduced Josh's characther to Dennis, so what we see from him is a masterpiece of a masterclass in acting and teasing :=D: because otherwise Dennis is going to be way more bent than Josh. By far. And I'm not sure if still in a completely positive playful way.. :confused:

I mean, I don't think he's evil, but maybe in need of some physical interaction? :##:

I don't know.. #-o

I hope Dennis' character will be disclosed soon, so we will know how to handle the whole of him :biggrin: :lol:


So, as always, keep it coming FT, keep it cumming ..|
 
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Yes, indeedy, another great chapter, as always, FT, as per HF, Sweet Brian and Thanatos have weighed in.

Like my other bent bros, I am perplexed as hell about Dennis. He’s either into some strange stuff, far stranger than Josh is familiar with, or he’s putting Josh on like crazy, possibly giving Josh some of his own medicine. Not sure if Ken is coaching him or not, as Ken is kind of shy – typical accountant. He’s pretty loyal to Josh also, but it could be. Dennis, possibly knowing about Josh and his crazy antics, could possibly putting Josh on, all on his own, just to see what he could get away with. He might be trying to scare him a little also, or just toying with him. I’m sure it’ll be interesting and entertaining whatever the reasons.

I’m betting on Tink spotting Chelsea also on Ladies’ Night. She’s the only one that I could think of that could possibly spook him. He knows her. Like my fellow bent bros, I’m thinking that’s the problem and he’s not sure what to do. Also, can’t wait for Rod to hear about Em being in the crowd with her friends. Can’t wait to see Em’s reaction to seeing Rod on stage in his thong. This ought to be fun.

Gotta love Tink, although he’s flirting with outing himself if he’s not careful. He seems so into being gay now, it’s like he’s found his niche, and he likes what he found. I don’t think it will be a secret much longer. Love how he checks out his bros in the bathroom. You are so clever the way you drop little funny tidbits, FT.

Am interested in the coming investment group meeting also to see what the establishment in interested in doing. Kyle’s story will be interesting also.

As all of us have begged you to do, keep writing, FT. We can’t get enough of this incredibly interesting and entertaining story about the bent guys we all wish we could be part of. Love ya, buddy. BC
 
1. Why does this investor group stink like Conrat? I have a sense they will be surprised to learn they no longer have the upper hand or the backing of Invescor.
2. Tink & Em might be on a collision path with “mutual friends.” Will Rod & Em be brought together because of Tink’s exoneration?
3. Blake remains an enigma. Just as he seems to move away from Tim, something pushes him back in that direction. The Will they or won’t they question remains to be answered. Will & Blake certainly seem like a future possibility.
4. Samuel has always been an outsider and with Greer now in Chicago and soon to be at Uni, the question becomes, is the separation permanent? Could Greer end up in his old haunts with a new love in Will? Could he possibly take refuge in greener Forests rather than pastures?
5. We’re soon to meet a new business partner for our crew but where will he fit into the picture? Will he help clear up some of Denis’ background or Will our pilot boy soon hold the controls?
 
Lordy Be, and Gawd Almighty, FT! There's nothing like throwing more gasoline on the fire! What hath thou wrought? \:/ :lol:

I'm in the same bucket as the rest of my Bent Buds! It's likely "Chelsea" who has Twink Tink shaking in his sneaks, and grabbing onto Josh. (I wish Tink would grab me, too! I would surely try to grab Him!) If that bitch (female dog) is under age, what's she doing in the bar? Time for Connor and/or Neal to double check her I.D. If it's fake, she's busted. If it's real, she's busted. Either way, that's another win for 'our' good guys. Now, the real question is, "What the heck is going on, and what's going to happen?" Cliffhanger much?

And, it's a double cliffy! I agree with Jake that Rod should be warned. I see it as Rod having two choices. He can either hide out in the dressing room, or strut out on stage, and dance his ass and willy off, to get Em's clam all wet and slippery, to the best of his abilities. Or, is he gonna loose her to one of the above average sweaty beasts? SO ... What's it gonna be?

Another thing! What's UP with Blake cozying up tighter to Josh? Is his inner "Jules" cumming out? (Let's hope not!) However, I can understand him wanting to be as close to Josh as he can get, just like Everybody else in Josh World! Certainly can't blame him for that! That attraction might be so strong he doesn't fully realize what he's doing while he's doing it. That could get interesting ...

Speaking of 'interesting', what the fuck is UP with Dennis, for Cripes sake? Oh, yeah, sure! Doesn't everyone keep some Vaseline within easy reach all the time? Granted, that was a necessity in my teens (though not for stray hairs), butt cum on, dude! Really?! Can't wait to hear (read) just how much more warped Dennis might, or might not, be!

And, while we're at it, let's toss yet another hottie onto this bonfire of brilliant bentness! Hi, Kyle! Nice to 'meat' you!

I got a new kick out of justright's comments. He's also cum up with a new name for 'Conrat'. Even if that's a typo, I'm liking it. And, the rest is entertaining as heck, too! Perfect fit!

O.K.! Let's keep this party rolling!

MORE Please!! :gogirl: (*8*) :kiss:
Chaz :luv:
 
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I can't believe it's Wednesday night already, and we've turned over another page again. Hard to imagine. I see where justright weighed in with a ton of questions and insight. I enjoyed the heck out of that, as well as all the other comments my bent bros wrote. Conrat does seem to be a suitable name for our narcissistic homophobic past Invescor CEO.

Love the comments and confusion as to who the hell Dennis really is. Is he putting Josh and Thad on, like they used to do with Ken, or is there a weird side to our new numbers guy? Gotta think about that one.

Much speculation about Tink and what got him rattled. I was surprised that so many of you thought Chelsea showed up. Interesting. Also, I left you guys hanging as to what Em would think when she saw Rod dancing in his thong or how Rod would react to Em being there seeing him. As Chaz put it, I left you with a 'double cliffy' All of that is in the next chapter, so rest assured you will know the answers to both questions.

Anyway, you guys want some answers, so hopefully, this next chapter will satisfy the 'double cliffy' for you, then we'll move onto others, or at least have fun trying to. Glad to know all are well and healthy. Hang in there. Until we can hug again, FT
 
Chapter 477 – Crisis or Opportunities?

The night just got crazy. I had no idea what Tink was in a panic over, but it was clear the boy was panicking and desperate for help. On top of that, the show was about to start, and Rod was in for the surprise of his lifetime, if I didn’t get to him before he took the stage.

Before I got to the dressing room, the show started, with Stan and Gentry being the first act. Good, I had some time to get to Rod, as I bolted into the dressing room, half out of breath. All the guys were dressed in their costumes at this point, and ready to perform. I missed seeing them naked. I found Rod, telling him I needed to talk to him.

“What’s up?” Rod asked, noticing I was almost out of breath.

“I just wanted to let you know that Mary Ann, and her two girlfriends, helping her with your project, are here to see the show tonight,” I informed him. He got this blank look on his face.

“Oh, shit. Now what?” he said, thinking out loud. I gave him a blank look, as if to say, I didn’t have an answer. “Humm. Well, I hope she enjoys the show,” he said, finally, after thinking it over. I smiled. “Hey, the show must go on. I just hope she likes what she sees,” Rod said, smiling.

“Okay, then. I just wanted to make sure you knew, so you didn’t freak out when you got your crotch down in her face to collect dollars,” l replied. He chuckled.

“That would have been a hell of a shock. I’ll make sure I don’t do that to her, if she’s the type to rush the stage,” he told me. I chuckled.

“She has a fist full of dollars, she’s planning on spending, so you might get to see her up close and personal,” I suggested.

“Well, if she’s got dollars to spend, then I just might have to give her a thrill,” Rod replied. I had to laugh. “Hey, I’ll bet you anything Russel doesn’t entertain her like I’m fixing to,” Rod added. He did have a point. “Maybe she’ll want to go home with me for the night, like half the ladies out there. Wouldn’t that be the shits? I’m kind of liking this idea, the more I think about it.”

“Don’t get your hopes up too high. It might be better to leave well enough alone. She seems like she’s in a party mode, though, ready to drink and have some fun. Her two BFF’s are kind of hot, and seem like they’re in the mood for fun also. Who knows, you might end up with a foursome,” I chided. Rod shook his head smiling.

“Never happen with me. That kind of thing only happens with Lonnie and maybe Tyler, although Tyler is kind of a one-woman kind of guy. Me, I’m kind of like that also. I’d only want Mary Ann. Someone else can have the other two, unless Em’s not ready to give up Russel, then I might have to date one of her BFF’s to make her jealous,” Rod chided.

“Who knows, you might like one of them better,” I suggested. He just smiled. “Anyway, just thought I’d warn you about Em being here and ready to party. Gotta go see what’s up with Tink. He came to me in a panic, right before I came to you. Something’s got him shaken up,” I commented.

“Hell, he probably fell in love with some guy, and wants your advice on how to breed him,” Rod chided. I told him he was so bad. Then I slapped his ass, telling him to have fun out there when he danced for the ladies and his girlfriend. He said he was going to shake things up. I took off to find Tink.

I got pinched and groped, as I made my way to the office to find Tink, to see what his problem was all about. The second I opened the door, he leaped into my arms, hugging me tightly, still shaking. “Dude, what’s up with you?” I asked, concerned. “This better not be some kind of booty call. I told you maybe later, but we have work to do now.”

“Josh, it’s not that. The girl I supposedly fathered a child with is here tonight. That Chelsea girl. She’s out there with the rest of the women, drinking and carrying on. What’s up with that? How can she be in here if she’s underage?” Tink asked, obviously very upset. Now I was concerned.

“We check ID’s, so I’m not sure, unless she has a fake ID or she really is of age. Did she see you at all?” I asked.

“I don’t think so. Jeb and I were going to wait on them, but when I saw who it was, I bolted right to you. Then I snuck back in here, until you got done with what you had to do,” he replied.

“You think she’s still here?” I asked.

“Check with Jeb, as he’d know, as I bolted, just as he was heading their way. He’d remember that,” Tink replied. I told him to hang tight, and I’d see if I could locate Jeb to see if she was still here. “What are you going to do if she is?” Tink asked, very concerned.

“We may just have to check her ID again to see if she has a false one, or maybe she was lying about being 16,” I told him.

“It said her age right on the medical form I have a copy of. Surely the medical form wouldn’t lie,” Tink replied.

“Either her ID or that medical form is wrong. Seems to me we need to find out which. Conner is here. I’ll have him check her ID. If she’s of age, then your problems just got a whole lot easier,” I told him, giving him hope. He hugged me again before I left, telling me to be careful. I squeezed his tight ass cheek and told him this might be his lucky night. He seemed to relax some, hearing that.

I found Jeb, who said, yes, he remembered the girl he was going to wait on when Tink disappeared. He wanted to know what happened to Tink. I told him it was a long story, and I’d fill him in later, but right now, I needed to know who the girl was. Jeb said he wasn’t sure which one, as there were three at the table together, one noticeably older than the other two.

Having determined, one of the three women sitting at the table Jeb indicated, had to be Chelsea, I grabbed Conner, telling him I needed to talk to him about a possible fake ID from a customer. He was very interested in that. I pointed out the table, telling him I had inside information that a girl, supposedly named Chelsea was only 16, but yet she was here and drinking. I told him, she had to be one of the two younger girls and not the older one.

“Maybe I just need to check their ID’s once again, and then run the two younger ones through DMV to verify if they are valid,” Conner mentioned. I told him I thought that would be a good idea. “Who said this girl was underage?” Conner asked. I had to think fast.

“One of my guys said he dated her one time, but found out she was underage, and dropped her. Don’t know if she was lying or what, but it concerns me enough to find out. You know we don’t serve minors under any circumstances, so I think it’s important enough to find out,” I suggested. He patted me on the back, then said he’d be back.

I returned to my station behind the bar, but watched, as Conner went over and casually talked to the three ladies, as they were watching Stan and Gentry strip onstage. They looked concerned, then the two younger ones fished around to find their ID’s. One was arguing with Conner, which was irritating him some. I guess he told them to cough them up, or they could discuss it down at the station. They surrendered their ID’s to him. He said something to Neal, then walked outside, presumably to his squad car. Blake saw me watching something carefully, asking me what was going on. I told him I’d tell him later, but I had a tip one of our customers was underage and Conner was checking it out. Blake was surprised.

“So, what happened with Rod? Is he dancing or not?” Blake had to ask, as Jake descended on me, asking me the same question.

“He’s dancing. He thought about it for about two seconds, then said something like
‘fuck it’ the show must go on. Actually, I think he’s kind of looking forward to it, if you ask me,” I told them. They were both surprised, then Jake said he didn’t understand straight guys anymore, anyway. “Well, it will be interesting to watch Mary Ann’s expression when she sees Rod in his thong,” I suggested. Blake and Jake chuckled.

“How’s she going to react seeing Lonnie in his thong, is what I want to know,” Blake commented. I hadn’t thought about that.

“Hey, they came to see guys strip and show off their goods. No one told them they might know some of the guys showing off. That’s the luck of the draw,” I replied. They both agreed.

I saw Conner catch my attention, after seeing him return the two ID’s to the girls at the table, not challenging them any further. I told Blake to cover for me. I’d be back. I met Conner near the office, before stepping inside with Tink. I think Conner’s presence kind of startled Tink for a second. I introduced Conner to Tink, telling Conner, Tink thought this girl was underage, as he had met up with her one time. Conner looked suspicious, but didn’t say anything, other than to tell us both the Drivers’ licenses were valid, and the girl named Chelsea was 20 years old. He said there was no mistake about that. He asked Tink why he thought she wasn’t of age. Tink looked to me for the answer.

“Let me fill you in on something we’ve been trying to figure out. This involves what I discussed with you earlier, asking you about any scams you might know about, involving girls saying they were pregnant, and possibly shaking down the guys they claimed were responsible. You find out anything about that?” I asked.

“Not a thing, actually, although the guys in vice said they’d heard some things, but no one wanted to give them any details. I’m sure they probably didn’t,” Conner replied.

“I can tell you why, Conner. It’s because the girl involved, in Tink’s case anyway, this girl named Chelsea, that you just checked her ID, showed Tink a certificate from an abortion clinic with the charges for the procedure and personal information, that had her age on there as 16. We don’t think Tink ever had sex with the girl. We think she and some accomplices drugged the kid, at a college drinking party, then set him up. When he came to, they were both naked beside one another. That led him to believe they actually had sex. Two months later, she contacts him, and tells him she’s pregnant and he’s going to have to pay. She demands $5K to satisfy her predicament, or she’s going to go to the cops and claim rape,” I explained. Conner shook his head.

“She still might have a case, even though the age on the receipt is wrong, Josh. Tink, can you remember anything about that night?” Conner asked him.

“I just remember briefly talking to her, not even thinking she was that good looking. She grabbed me a drink while I was talking to some other guys, actually, then told me she wanted to kiss me, away from the crowd. I swear, that’s all remember. I did drink what she brought me, went with her to the other side of the room. I don’t even remember kissing her. The next thing I knew, someone was trying to wake me up, and I was naked beside her. Sir, I’d never had sex before, ever. Not sure I had it that night. I’d never have sex without a condom anyway, well except with Josh and his guys,” Tink replied. Conner looked at me and smiled, then shook his head. I wished Tink would have left that out, but he didn’t. At least he was being honest.

“Hey, that’s another long story associated with this whole mess. We need la lot of beer to explain that one, which I’m sure you’d find enjoyable,” I told him. Still, he was smiling at me, and shaking his head.

“So, you were basically a virgin before you got messed up with Josh and his crew and had gay sex for the first time?” Conner asked, making Tink very uneasy. “Relax, it’s no big deal. My partner and I are gay also. Josh is a great friend. You’re with friends, Tink. What kind of name is Tink anyway?” Conner asked. I told him that was for another time also. “Good grief, there’s just all kind of stories associated with you, not the least, one about you impregnating a young lady,” Conner stated.

“Hey, it gets worse. Tink and his friends paid the $5K, but now she’s demanding more, like $25K more, serious money now. We’re talking extorsion here, Conner,” I explained. He seemed to get serious and more interested all of a sudden

“Okay, start over, and from the beginning. Let me see what you have here, before we come to any conclusion,” He requested. We started at the beginning, and went through the whole sordid story. Conner was somewhat convinced there was something underhanded going on here.

“You say you have a receipt of some kind, that states what was paid for the alleged procedure she underwent? Anybody bother to check that out with the clinic to see if it was real?” Conner asked.

“I didn’t think the clinic would give out that kind of information,” I replied.

“They could tell you if the invoice was correct or not. That’s not disclosing any personal information,” Conner informed us. Tink said he and his friends just assumed it had to be real, as it was very official looking. “Tomorrow, bring this to me, and I’ll give them a call, and find out if it’s authentic or not. Did she tell you she was 16, like the receipt alleges she is?” Conner asked Tink.

“Yes, she said her parents would be so pissed, she might be grounded for life, but I’d go to prison for sure for statutory rape,” Tink replied. Conner shook his head.

“Okay, now this gets interesting. Were there any witnesses to that statement?” Conner asked. Tink shook his head, yes.

“Rod was with me at the time. He heard everything she said,” Tink replied. “She had her older sister with her, supposedly for protection. They had a can of maize with them, in case we got out of line, so they told us.”

“Oh, that’s even better. Now they just added additional charges to their list,” Conner replied. “Looks like there were four people with knowledge the two allegedly involved and Rod and the sister. Of course, the sister will say what this Chelsea girl says, and Rod will agree with you, as to what was said, so it’s a ‘he said, she said’ situation. Are you supposed to meet with them anytime soon?” Conner asked.

“This Saturday, but we don’t have any money to give them just yet,” Tink explained.

“If what we suspect is true, I don’t think you’ll be coughing up any more money, and may be able to get back any money you and your pals have spent. What would you think about wearing a wire to your next meeting?” Conner asked Tink.

“I’m okay with it. Sounds kind of cool actually. I’m willing to do about anything to clear my name and put this behind me,” Tink offered. Conner asked him if Rod was going with him. “I suppose. Josh offered to go too, but Rod didn’t want to drag him into this mess,” Tink explained. Conner looked at me, like what was I thinking.

“I think it’s important for the original two of you to go to the meeting. Adding additional people might scare them, especially since they’re concerned about you already by bringing maize to the party. Don’t want anyone getting pepper sprayed. That hurts like a muther fucker. Okay, then you bring the receipt to Josh tomorrow, and I’ll pick it up and check that out with the clinic. In the meantime, if you think of anything else, any other little detail, however insignificant you think it might be, write it down and email it to me. Here’s my card with my cell phone and email address. Call or email me with anything you can think of that might help the case, however insignificant you might think it is,” Conner instructed Tink. Tink said he would do that.

“Thanks, Conner. I can’t tell you how much better we’ll all feel once we resolve this, as Tink’s been a nervous wreck worrying about all this. It’s one thing if he remembered having sex with the girl, but he knew nothing until he woke up naked beside her. She claimed she was a virgin up until Tink took her virginity and knocked her up. Fat chance of that happening. No telling how many guys she’s slept with. And, she’s 20 years old, on top of all the lies she’s told Tink. This girl has a racket going, for sure,” I commented. Conner patted me on the back.

“We’ll get to the bottom of this, Josh. Someone has to know this girl, and know something about her. We’ll find out current and previous boyfriends also, if we have to interview people. Ex’s love to tell stories to make their ex’s look bad. I’m sure there’s jilted guys out there she’s pissed off, that would love to tell the world what a tramp she might be. Like I said, Tink, don’t worry about it, as I’m sure this will get resolved. In the meantime, tell Josh to take it easy on that newly broken in ass of yours,” Conner chided.

“Oh, I love how he fucks me. I’ll take his dick anytime I can get it. No one can show the love like Josh and Jake do,” Tink replied, excitedly.

“Thanks, Tink. You’re not helping matters. That is also a very long and crazy story for which I am mostly innocent, I have to say. Oh, and no one else needs to know Tink swings our way. His brother, cousin and friend, that all live together, don’t know his newly discovered interests, which they kind of got him involved in to begin with. Sometime, with a lot of beer and time, I’ll clue you in, Conner. Tonight, is not the night,” I explained. Conner kept grinning.

“Hey, Josh, he’s cuter than hell. I’m not blaming you by any means,” Conner chided. I rolled my eyes. “I need to get back out there before Neal calls in SWAT, thinking something crazy is going on. I’ll touch bases with you guys tomorrow,” he said. I gave him a hug, then Tink gave him a hug and thanked him profusely. “Damn, Tink, you are a cutie. Have to say I sure like your hugs,” Conner chided, then left the office.

“That Conner is a cool dude, Josh. You guys are friends?” Tink asked.

“Yes, and that too is a long story, which with a lot of beer and time, I’ll clue you in also someday. In the meantime, you need to sneak upstairs to the apartment, and wait until we get up there, when the ladies are all gone. We don’t want to spook Chelsea more than we have already. I doubt if she figures you or her scam into Conner checking ID’s, so we should be good so far. But, if she sees you here, she’ll definitely know what caused that, and get spooked, possibly even destroying evidence,” I explained.

“What about Rod, when he dances?” Tink asked.

“I doubt she’ll be looking at his face, Tink, more like his groin. Anyway, with the lights in your face onstage, unless she’s right there at him, he’ll never be able to see her. Anyone out a few feet from the stage is so dark you can’t make out any faces while you’re dancing. That’s why the guys kneel down at the front of the stage for the women to grab them and put dollars in their waistbands. I don’t think she’ll recognize Rod and he’ll never see her. Anyway, if she does recognize him, he won’t see her. She might just leave. You never know,” I explained. Tink felt more relieved. He hugged me tightly, then pulled me to him to kiss him.

“I love you, Josh. You really care about me. You said you’d protect me, and you kept your word. You are my hero in more ways than one,” he told me, making my heart melt. Damn, I loved kissing this guy, and holding him in my arms. He was still rather innocent in my mind, but gradually feeling his way in his new world he just discovered.

“Now scoot upstairs, and keep out of sight until we get up there,” I told him. I patted him on his tight sweet little ass, then left to go back my station at the bar.

“Everything okay?” Blake asked, concerned, with Jake soon arriving to ask the same question.

“So far so good. I think we made some major progress on Tink’s situation. At least it’s going the right way. I think I’m right, in that it was all a scam. Conner seems to agree, and is checking out more sources. We’ll know more tomorrow,” I told them. We might have discussed it more, but Caleb, Chase and our newbie, Dave, just took the stage with their basketball routine, throwing the ball back and forth, and even dunking it in a basket, Stan had put on stage left over from another act months earlier. The guys got a little physical with each other in their act, looking like each time they bumped into one another part of their clothing fell off. They seemed to get more aggressive, trying to steal the ball from each other, and inadvertently ripping their uniforms off one another in the process, until they were just in their skimpy jock straps. The women were going crazy, with the tall sweaty basketball players with full pouches full of man meat running around the stage, then swinging down low for the women trying to climb up on the stage to touch their sweaty bodies and jocks. The decibel level was almost unbearable. Dollars were flying from everywhere. They were gyrating their groins in the faces of women standing against the front of the stage, reaching up to touch them. I thought Dave was going to get his jock ripped off by one girl, she was so aggressive. The act finally ended, and the three took a bow. Cheers and screams were deafening. Dollars continued to fly. The guys scurried to pick up all the dollars, then exit the stage to the dressing room to let the next act go on.

Rod, Tyler and Lonnie did a Magic Mike type of routine, even added a pole for them to swing around. Although they started off in business suits, it wasn’t long until the were down to thongs. Lonnie and Tyler looked hot as hell, with ripped bodies and abs to die for. Rod, was just average, body wise, although he had a cute face, but the smallest package of all of them. Although there was nothing wrong with his package at all, in my mind, he was noticeably smaller than Tyler or Lonnie, Lonnie being noticeably large, but still smaller than Dave. I tried to look for Mary Ann to see if she recognized Rod. As dark as it was, I couldn’t see her. I was sure I’d hear about it, at intermission between shows, if she noticed him at all. All three of them did a decent job of enticing the women folk. Obviously, Lonnie and Tyler had the most fans, but Rod was holding his own with some attractive coeds trying to paw at him also. I was hoping Mary Ann could see how desirable he was to other women. I recognized one of Mary Ann’s friends at the front of the stage, trying to get Rod’s attention. I think it was Ginny, who was no slouch in the looks department. I took that to be a good sign, that maybe Mary Ann encouraged Ginny to pursue Rod. Time would tell. They got great cheers when they finished up.

When Harvey, Leo and Wes performed, Harvey looked unhappy, and not really into it, while Wes and Leo were smiling, like they were having a great time. Harvey was not getting as much attention as Wes and Leo were getting, although we all knew he had a nice cock and set of balls on him, much larger than Leo’s except for the thong filler that Leo wore, making him look much larger in the groin department than he was. It looked like something was definitely bugging Harvey, and he was having a hard time dealing with it. One never knew what all went through his self-absorbed mind.

Ross, Wally and their football team members ended the first set, sending the women into a heightened frenzy. Lots of dollars flew all over the place, the decibel level going off the charts. Then the lights came up, and a lower decibel level ensued. We got very busy all of a sudden. It took everything we had to keep up.

Eventually, Mary Ann showed up and plopped herself down on a barstool just recently vacated with ten other women waiting for it, pushing her way into it to talk to me, presumably. “Why didn’t you tell me that Rod was dancing around showing himself off tonight?” She asked. I smiled. “You dog, you. You actually got him to dance?” She asked, then chuckled, so I had to believe she wasn’t mad, just teasing me.

“Hey, those boys were looking for ways to make money to finance their rehab operation. I told them this was one way to make some quick money. We have to have capital to pay for that expensive kitchen you designed. Rod told me he didn’t care what it cost, Mary Ann was going to get the kitchen she wanted for that house,” I told her, lying through my teeth.

“He actually said that?” She asked, curiously, but somewhat flattered by what I told her. I nodded ‘yes’. Damn, he’s a sweeter guy than I thought. Humm,” she replied, thinking about it.

“Yep, he said he knew some of this stuff was going to be expensive, so the guys wanted to make as much money as they could to make sure they were able to afford what you thought would make the most sense, to make the house a home that you’d want to live in. They thought your design tastes were impeccable, and would definitely appeal to most buyers,” I embellished even more. Mary Ann had a curious look on her face, thinking it over, but in a good way.

“Wow, Rod just gained a lot of brownie points, but I don’t want him to please just me. We all have to be in agreement on the design strategy. You can tell me what you guys like, and what you don’t. We need to get Buzz involved also, along with Todd and Chad, those two hunks you have hidden away. I told Ginny and Sue about the boys. I actually think Ginny was smitten with Rod, when I pointed him out to her. She went up to the stage for a closer look. Looks like she wasn’t the only one who thought he was hot,” Em stated.

“Why, Em, I think you kind of like him also,” I chided, giving her a devious smile. She shook her head smiling a little.

“Hey, I like Rod as a friend, and maybe misjudged him some because of his friend Lonnie, but I’m happy now with Russ, even though he can be kind of a drag at times. I told Ginny to see if he was dating anyone at the moment, and maybe there were possibilities there,” Em replied.

“No, ever since he lost out on you, his heart was broken, and he’s never been able to find anyone close to you,” I replied, pouring on the bullshit. Mary Ann gave me another bullshit smile.

“I think someone else I know is full of bullshit too,” she said, looking at me with a big smile. I just grinned. “Hey, not to change the subject, but I’m curious. What was the cop doing hassling one of my friends, Chelsea, tonight?” She asked, catching me totally off guard. I know I looked shocked, but asked her ‘who?’ “Chelsea, someone I know that was sitting close to us tonight. The cop at the door went over and took her, and one of her sister’s, ID’s then brought them back later. I asked what happened, and she said someone reported them as possibly having fake ID’s. Who the hell would do something like that?” Em asked. I acted totally ignorant of the whole situation, as I continued to draw more beer.

“Did she have a fake ID, and possibly be underaged?” I asked out of supposed ignorance. Mary Ann frowned.

“Hell no, Josh. She’s 20, I think. She’s in a couple of my classes. She came here with her two sisters. One just graduated, and the other is a nurse in a woman’s clinic here in town. I won’t tell you what she’s involved with, because most people don’t like it,” she hinted. I knew exactly what she was telling me. The sister worked at the clinic that produced the receipt. It was a fake. I was sure of it now.

“Well, I guess everything was legit, because no one got thrown out,” I replied. “I’m sure I would have heard about it had she been underage, as Conner, the officer, would be all over my ass for letting anyone underage in here,” I replied. She shook her head.

“I just wonder who thought, and why they thought, she was underage. Gees, if she was underaged, there’d be a lot of guys in deep shit for statutory rape, as much as she sleeps around. Can’t seem to keep a boyfriend more than a couple of weeks. She brags about draining their balls, then kicking them out. Can you believe that? She seems like a nice enough person, but I don’t know her all that well. She sure does sleep around, and doesn’t mind telling you who’s got a big one and who doesn’t. I guess she has expensive tastes also, which kind of drives off the boyfriends in a short time. Word has it she might enjoy expensive recreational drugs also. There were rumors the older sister was involved in getting some of those from the clinic she works at. Don’t know that for a fact. In fact, I thought the officer was doing a drug bust, like wanting to go through her purse or something, but he only looked at her ID. Don’t know where she gets her money for her recreational drugs, being in college and all. Not that I’d want them, but I sure as hell couldn’t afford that shit,” Em replied.

“Em, you’re such a delight to talk to,” I said, smiling. She smiled back at me. You just know so much about everything and everyone. You never cease to amaze me,” I told her, flattering her to no end.

“You sure you’re totally gay, Josh. I mean, you’re such a hot guy. Wouldn’t you like to change teams just once to find out how nice it could be on the other side. You could sure break my heart if you wanted to,” Em, commented, flirting with me.

“I don’t know, Em. You’re kind of tempting, I have to say. But, I’ve been there on your side, and didn’t like it. I like my side much better. Jake down there, is the love of my life. He makes me feel wonderful, all over. He’s so full of love, I just melt in his arms,” I told her, getting her hot and bothered, I could tell.

“I think I could just melt in your arms,” Em replied. I chuckled, then winked at her. “You’re such a flirt, Josh. Damn, I think I could fall in love with you, though. Too bad Jake has your heart. Good for him. He’s a very lucky guy, I have to say,” she replied.

“He gets everything I have on my body too, and boy does he love that,” I chided, winking at her.

“Okay, time to go. Too much information, and what a waste. I’ll just love you from afar,” she said, then blew me a kiss and took off.

“Good grief, I thought she wanted to fuck you before she left,” Blake told me, out of earshot from anyone else.

“That one is a firecracker. I can see what Rod likes about her. I love her personality. That’s about all I can love, not caring for the female body, but if I was straight, I’m sure I would be interested,” I confessed. Blake slapped me on the back and chuckled.

“I’m just glad you love all of us the way you do. I feel very fortunate and privileged to be loved by you,” Blake replied. I winked at him, making him laugh.

“Saw you flirting with Mary Ann there. You two getting involved?” Jake asked me. I smiled.

“No, but she didn’t realize she gave up a mountain of information that helps our case. Turns out she knows this Chelsea girl that was blackmailing Tink. I think we got the goods on this one,” I commented. Jake seemed interested. I told him, I’d fill him in later.

I grabbed Dylan and told him we needed to get lots of beer to the dressing room, as we had sweaty naked guys in there that were thirsty. He got all excited, then pulled out a pony keg from the center of the bar area where we stored the kegs, and pushed it on a cart towards the dressing room. I grabbed a tray of beer glasses and followed him.

“l love the way you think, Dylan. This makes more sense then drawing all those beers, and carrying them in on trays. This is a hell of a lot more efficient,” I said, proudly. He smiled, saying something like, ‘even a blind squirrel finds a nut now and then’. He made me laugh.

The boys were all happy to get beer, and couldn’t wait to chug it down. Dylan and I were drawing beer just as fast as we could to get them all drinks. Most of the guys were naked, cooling down some, as between the lights and their antics, they all worked up quite a sweat. The dressing room smelled like a locker room for sure. I loved that scent, wanting to lick the sweat of all the hot guys, but being professional instead. Dave, and that big cock of his, was giving me a boner. Then there was Tyler and Lonnie, and even Rod, that looked nice enough to want to suck their cocks at least. I saw Dylan checking them out.

“Good grief, Josh. You see us naked more than you see us clothed, it seems,” Tyler told me. “When are we going to get to see you naked?” he asked, Rod almost choking on his beer, hearing Tyler ask the question.

“Why, Tyler, I didn’t know you had the hots for me. If you want to spend the night, I can show you everything, and make you feel so damned good, you’ll never fuck pussy again,” I chided, almost making him choke on his beer.

“He can too,” Chase told the guys, then laughed, along with most of the rest of the guys. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Harvey kind of snarl. Something was bugging him, but I didn’t really care.

“OMG. Well, I guess that solves that mystery,” Rod replied, shaking his head. I winked at him, as if I was flirting. “Hey, do you know if Em saw me tonight?” he asked, flicking his dick around nonchalantly. I smiled.

“Did she ever. Thought you were kind of hot, big guy,” I teased.

“Nah, she didn’t,” Rod replied, sheepishly.

“Oh yeh, she did. Not only that, but her friend Ginny thought you were hot also, and wanted to know if you were available. I told Mary Ann I thought you might be, but wasn’t sure. I think if you and Ginny hit it off, Mary Ann might really get to see who the real you is, wishing she might have grabbed you first and sent Russel packing,” I told him.

“What if I don’t like this Ginny friend of hers?” Rod asked.

“Hey, nothing ventured, nothing gained. If you don’t, you don’t, but Ginny and Em’s other friend, Sue, will be working with us on the project. Oh, and Em wanted to know why you and the guys were doing this crazy stuff. I told her it was because you wanted to make extra money to be sure we got to use all the nice finishes she wanted in the rehab, so that we could use the designs she came up with, as you didn’t want to disappoint her. You wanted her to be able to have what would make her happy to really show off her talent, and provide a wonderful home for someone like her,” I explained. Rod was blown away.

“You told her all that? Wow. That was beautiful, Josh. Gees, the next thing she’s going to expect is a proposal of marriage, after all that,” Rod replied.

“Oh, I took care of that also. We’re just working on a date. We’ll have that figured out soon, coordinating it with the completion of the house,” I chided.

“Good grief, if I wasn’t naked, I’d hug you,” Rod replied, excitedly.

“I like naked hugs. Like I told you, you can hug me anytime, naked or clothed. I’ll take all the hugs you can give me,” I teased. He did give me a hug, but bent over so no appendage touched. I laughed, as did he.

“Hey, if you’re done having your jollies hugging naked guys, I need to talk to you a second,” Harvey came over and said, looking like he was anxious to get something off his chest.

“And that would be what?” I asked.

“What’s with adding all these additional dancers?” Harvey asked, noticeably upset.

“It adds to the entertainment value for our customers, freshens the entertainment, so it’s not always the same guys all the time. Why?” I asked.

“Well, I figure there is only a certain amount of money to be had from a crowd, and the more dancers you have, the less each of us can make in tips. You’re spreading the cash over a greater amount of guys, causing us to earn less,” Harvey complained.

“Harvey, we have to do what we need to do to entertain our customers. You don’t have to dance if you’re not happy with the results. We’ve found that the more dancers you have, the more women show up, and the more money they spend,” I replied.

“Oh, I’m making money, don’t get me wrong. I make a lot more money, in the two nights we work for just a few hours, than I could make in a couple of weeks, working a regular job. It’s just why do we need so many guys? Not only that, but I think you’re checking them out ahead of time, and getting bigger dicked guys in here that give the rest of us normal guys a harder time making tips,” he stated. I rolled my eyes.

“For the record, I don’t check out the equipment. It’s usually a voluntary basis that we add dancers. I can prove that by using Leo as an example. He’s not what you would consider well hung. You of all people are aware of that,” I reminded him. He kind of cracked a smile.

“Well, you can’t exactly tell that by what he stuffs in his thong. Plus, I figure he might help me in certain circumstances, being smaller than me. Wes is certainly no help. He’s decently hung, but that new guy Dave and Sandy. Good grief, I didn’t know male appendages came in those large of sizes. Damn, I got cheated somehow,” Harvey chided. I reminded him of the old cliché, that it wasn’t the size, it was how you used it. He shook his head.

“Besides, it’s the personality of the guys dancing, the sexiness they exude, that really helps with the tips. If you’re up there dancing and appear angry, instead of excited and happy to show the ladies your stuff, then they aren’t going to be attracted to you. You have to flirt with them, make them feel special,” I reminded him.

“Is that what you did with Tim, make him feel special?” Harvey asked, making me think there was more to his disappointment than additional dancers.

“Tim is special, Harvey. You of all people, being his roommate for as long as you were, should know that. He’s a very special friend, someone to be treasured,” I replied, making him think.

“You mean someone to be fucked in the ass, like you guys do,” he replied, getting snarky. I was getting pissed off now.

“You know, Harvey, you can be such an ass. Tim does what Tim wants to do, and no one forces him to do anything. He’s never been happier than he is right now, working here, being apart of something big and growing, giving him a fantastic future with guys he enjoys being close friends with, that really care about him and he cares about them. Have you ever stopped to ask him what really makes him happy, or did you just always think of yourself, and what he could do for you?” I asked, stopping him dead in his tracks, making him think.

“Hey, guys are guys. You don’t ask them their feelings and get all mushy and shit. We’re tough. We challenge each other, you know bro stuff,” Harvey replied. I shook my head.

“Yes, but being human beings, we all have feelings, feelings which can be hurt and abused by others. Those that tend to abuse our feelings or not care about us personally, we tend to avoid. Friendship is a two-way street, Harv. You have to give to get,” I assured him. Now he looked totally puzzled.

“Does that mean if I want to fuck a guy in the ass, I have to let him fuck me first?” Harvey asked. Now I was really disappointed.

“Whatever, Harvey. You’ll never understand, so I wouldn’t worry about it. Jack will let you do that anytime, so why waste your time on someone else, trying to be friend, when you really don’t want any friends, you just want to dump your balls in someone’s ass or pussy. You’re going to have a lonely life, but that’s your choice,” I told him, then walked off, hoping he’d think about what I told him.

Dylan had already taken off to the bar area, so I hastened to rejoin my team behind the bar. I told Blake and Jake about my conversation with Rod and then Harvey. They couldn’t believe the conversation with Harvey. I told them, it was Harvey’s typical self- centeredness that continually made him out to be an ass. They agreed.

I was surprised to see Mary Ann and her friends, stay for the second show, but they did and seemed to have a good time. At the end of the show, she came over to the bar and gave me a hug, telling me what a great time they had, and also thanked me for buying them drinks. She told me I was the greatest, but she wished I was straight. I told her, not a chance. She laughed, but told me she liked me just the way I was. That made her happy. She said she’d see me in class tomorrow.

As the dancers were getting cleaned up and dressed, and the customers were leaving, I grabbed Conner and Neal, then informed them what, a person that knew Chelsea, told me about her and her sister, that worked at the clinic.

“Conner, if you talk to the sister tomorrow when you call in to verify the receipt, she’s going to lie. Just make sure you talk to someone else and not her. The sister must have access to being able to print, or create a bogus receipt. Plus, according to my source, Chelsea has a penchant for fucking all kinds of guys and for recreational drugs. Don’t know for sure, but the sister may be in on the plot to get money for their drug habits. But, as far as Chelsea being a virgin spoiled by Tink, I think we can pretty much discredit that in a heartbeat now. This thing gets crazier the more you dig into it,” I explained.

“Damn, that is a possibility. Well, now we have motive. We just need to do a little investigating to see what all we can uncover. Damn, Josh, you’ve done some good work, buddy,” Conner said, admiringly. I smiled.

“Well, we haven’t resolved anything yet, but we have a lot more information than we had before. This goes a long way to resolving Tink’s problem, my main concern,” I told him.

“You like that guy a lot, don’t you,” Conner chided. I smiled.

“Conner, he was kind of lost and scared when I first met him. I promised him I would protect him, and I’m trying to do that,” I replied.

“Well, I can never forget what you did along those lines for Dylan, so I know he’s well protected and cared for. He’s got the best friend in the world for that,” Conner replied, then gave me a hug.

“Hey, I get to hug him too. You don’t get all the hugs,” Neal chimed in, then hugged me also. I pinched his ass as he did, giving him a real thrill. “Someday we need to take another shower upstairs with you and Jake,” Neal suggested. Conner told him he was out of line. I rolled my eyes at Conner.

“Maybe you guys should spend the night sometime,” I suggested.

“Joshua, let’s keep it professional now,” Conner warned. I gave him a very disappointed look.

“You’re dear friends. What would it hurt?” I asked, curiously. Conner rolled his eyes.

“I might never survive it, if that ever happened,” he teased. Neal told us he would, with Conner then telling himl, it was time for them to go home.

Chase, Caleb and Dave were one of the first ones to emerge from the dressing room. We had a beer together at the bar. “This was the best time I’ve had in ages,” Dave announced. “I can’t remember ever having this much fun. You guys are fantastic to hangout with. Chase and Caleb told me you have dancers on Saturday night also, only they’re all guys and more fun. I’d love to join you guys again, if you’ll let me. I think that would be a blast.” I smiled at Dave.

“Hey, you’re welcome to join us anytime you like, Dave. You guys can do your same routine if you want, only you have to act like you’re really into each other, get a little handsy, dry hump one another, maybe some kissing, groping, licking nipples, every crazy thing you can think of to show passion for one another. You think you can handle that?” I asked, testing the waters.

“Oh, that would be so much fun, and so easy to do with these great guys,” Dave replied, putting his arms around their shoulders and pulling them into him as a side hug. Chase and Caleb had big smiles on their faces, appreciating the friendship.

“He handled tonight really well,” Chase commented. “It’s nice to have him with us. He’s going to be a valuable part of the team in basketball and here,” he added. I liked the sound of that.

Harvey, Wes and Leo emerged. Harvey took off, saying he had pussy to take care of. Wes had a beer with us, and Leo headed for Allen and OBB.

“You have anything you’re chasing tonight?” I teased Wes. He smiled.

“No, I’m not into chasing pussy all the time like Harvey, who thinks he has something to prove. My dick has all it needs for excitement most nights. Don’t need to wear it out even more. I have a nice girl I’m trying to pursue in one of my classes. I’ll concentrate on her, and skip all the craziness Harvey finds,” Wes replied. I knew he was referring to taking care of Leo’s ass, getting his rocks off, but enjoying the company of another girl, one he thought he had a lot in common, and enjoyed spending time with. Wes was a solid guy, a real keeper, much like Taylor. He was perfect for the presidency of the frat, I thought, anyway. He finished his beer, then gave Jake, Tim and I a hug, then took off for the frat.

Rod, Tyler and Lonnie emerged before Wes took off, and told him it was a pleasure seeing him again. They all seemed to get along well. Sandy waved at us, as he was leaving, presumably having a chic lined up to fuck tonight. I told Rod, Tyler and Lonnie, to come up to the apartment, as I had some exciting news to tell them regarding Tink. I most definitely had their attention. Eric said he’d close up and see us tomorrow. Then we headed upstairs. Lonnie said he catch up with the news from Tyler and Rod later, but at the moment, he had pussy waiting for him. Rod waved him off.

Tink was just in his briefs, talking to Dylan in his briefs, when we got to the apartment. “Good grief, what are you doing, running around half-naked in our friend’s apartment?” Tyler asked him. Tink smiled.

“Listen, bro, it’s the same here, as at their house and ours. When you’re here, you hangout in your briefs. Josh sent me up here a long time ago to keep me out of sight of Chelsea, who showed up here with her sisters. I couldn’t very well keep working and have her see me downstairs. So, I got comfortable. You guys should too,” he suggested. I told them to be comfortable with or without their clothes. “Guys, they have a fantastic shower here also. You guys should definitely try it out. It rocks,” Tink added. They looked at him even stranger.

“He makes himself at home here. What can I say?” I replied. They couldn’t believe how he felt right at home hanging out here. They did strip off to their briefs, as I got us more beer, and did the same. We all sat around the kitchen island in our briefs, sipping beer.

“Tink, your troubles are all behind you. What we have to do now is try to incriminate Chelsea and her sisters for extortion. The police are possibly going to investigate them for illegal drug use or sales, whatever they can find, but they think it’s drugs that prompted the extortion. Oh, and you weren’t her first, not that you were hers at all, Tink. In fact, I think we’re safe to say, you never touched the girl at all. Seems as if a friend of ours has a class with Chelsea, and knows others that know her. Get this, her older sister actually works at the abortion clinic where the receipt came from. According to our source, she loves a different boyfriend weekly, until she drains their balls and drains their cash. She supposedly brags about having recreational drugs, which is probably where she got whatever she gave you, Tink. Anyway, Rod, there’s a chance Conner, our officer friend, might want Tink to wear a wire when you meet with her this Saturday. He’ll go over the questions he’ll want you guys to ask her when you converse. Tink is out of the woods now, but he wants information that will help him solve other crimes she, and her sisters, might be involved with. That would be a big help to them,” I explained.

“Wow, you found all this out tonight?” Rod asked, in disbelief. “Shit, I can’t believe what all you found out.

“Oh, get this. Mary Ann was a huge help. She knew her. She has her in a couple of her classes. She had all the skinny on the girl. She saw Conner check Chelsea’s ID and her sisters, and asked me what was going on later between shows. Then she volunteered all kinds of information about her. It was like Christmas all over, with the informational presents she gave us,” I explained.

“Well, if she’s in any of Em’s classes, she can’t be 16,” Tyler commented.

“She’s actually 20, Tyler. That whole receipt she gave you guys, is a fake. I’m sure the clinic is going to want to know about that one,” I remarked.

We spent considerable time discussing the possible motives behind the sisters’ actions, and the possible laws that might have been broken by their little scam. Tyler and Rod definitely wanted to know if Tink could go after them for extorsion. I told them that was probably up to a district attorney, and we’d have to see what Conner said about pursuing legal action against them. Tyler and Rod seemed pissed. Tink just seemed relieved, happy he was no longer on the hot seat and facing prison time, and the possibility of getting multiple inmate cocks up his ass on a daily basis. He seemed so relaxed now, compared to the constant concern he had before. That, and he was probably thinking about getting Jake’s and my cock up his ass tonight also. Too bad he couldn’t share that information with anyone.

Finally tired of talking about Chelsea and her scam, Rod asked if their new kitchen would look as fabulous as ours. We told him, from the sketches Mary Ann had produced, it looked just as nice. Rod and Tyler both said they liked the kitchen island a lot, thinking it was extremely practical. We told them we ate off it and studied there also. They thought that was cool. Having never been in our apartment before, I showed them the rest of the place. They kind of chuckled when they saw that Jake and I had a king-sized bed. Tink told them how neat it was, genning up all kinds of new suspicions about his gender preference. Rod and Tyler couldn’t get over the shower room and how large it was.

“Several of you guys shower together?” Tyler asked, suspiciously. I smiled.

“When you have as many guys living here in the apartment as we do, and all of you have to get ready for school at approximately the same time, you can’t wait on individuals to shower one at a time, now can you?” I asked. Rod said he supposed not. “It’s no different than the locker rooms at the arena and natatorium, where whole teams shower together,” I added.

“Plus, you have other guys to wash your back for you,” Tink added, making his brother and cousin even more suspicious, giving him odd looks. “What, it’s handy. Wish one of you guys would wash my back if we could shower together,” Tink added, making Jake and I chuckle.

“That’s it. You are banned from the bathroom if any of the rest of us are in there at the time. You can no longer be trusted, bro,” Tyler told him, making us laugh. Rod shook his head in disbelief.

“Time to go home before this gets any crazier,” Rod suggested.

“Well, I have a date, but need to shower before I head out, so I’ll catch you guys tomorrow,” Tink told them. “I think I’ll have one more beer before I hit the showers,” Tink commented, obviously waiting for them to leave so he could shower with us.

“Good grief, Tink. You act like you moved in and live here now. Josh, watch that one. He hasn’t been right ever since this Chelsea thing started, and you stretched his asshole. Not sure, but he might have liked what you did for him. Keep an eye on him,” Rod suggested.

 
Well, I'll go first.
This chapter was awesome, brilliant and exciting.

We were right about Tink: he saw Chelsea in the CnB. What we didn't expect was the overflow of informations from Em about this scam girl. Thank you Em, thank you thank you thank you. :=D:

One more thing about Tink: if he keeps throwing hints to his straight roomates, he's gonna out himself without even being aware of it. What Josh did with him made him so self confident and a little bently funny which was as good for his mind (and body :lol:) as hard for him to keep his newfound path hidden from Rod, Lonnie and Tyler. But I don't believe they wouldn't care that much if he's gay. Anyway, can't wait for the grand reveal.

Now we have some major progress on the scam, something moving in a good way betweeen Rod and Em, some offers for booking a ride in Josh's showers :lol: and not only for Connor (pulling away :lol: ) and Neal (pushing in :badgrin: ), but for Rod and friends too :lol: from Tink, of all people :rotflmao:

And there's Harvey... lonesome and bothered Harvey #-o what's bugging him? did he really miss Tim's friendship and constant presence as Josh suggest? Or is he another closeted gay case? Who knows.. FT, next time throw some more hints about him, thanks.

Last but not least, Dave, our new basketball player, had the time of his life and will be back Saturday night, which bothers Harvey (but who cares about Harvey? we prefer Dave ..| )

And as usual, keep it coming FT, keep it cumming ..|
 
I agree with Thanatos that this chapter was awesome, brilliant and exciting. Great progress made towards solving Tink's problem, and it looks like Chelsea and her sister are going to get what they deserve. That'll be sweet!

Speaking of sweet, Tink seems way more relaxed and confident now, with his little suggestive comments to Rod and co. He's surely gonna come out to them and the world very soon. I guess he's just taking his own sweet time. He didn't have any hesitation telling Conner and Neal about having sex with Josh and his boys.

As we'd expect, Harvey's personality hasn't changed, but he seems to be angrier or less happy lately. I think it's possible he actually had genuine feelings for Tim, but because of his self-absorption and lack of any social skills, he had no clue how to express them. And of course, having feelings for a guy would cause him some discomfort and confusion anyway, being the macho jock he sees himself as. So, he really blew it, and he's full of frustration and anger, mostly at himself, but he directs it towards unrelated things, like new dancers and the size of their dicks. I don't see a path to redemption for Harvey, and that's just fine. We can enjoy him as a character who just doesn't fit into Josh's world, and will always somehow resent it.

I think it's great that Josh and Em are getting along well. I enjoy their banter and flirting, both of them comfortable with the way things are. Its nice for Josh and the boys to have a female friend, and Em seems to be smart, talented and fun. Tied to a loser fiance at the moment though, but I think we all know that's not going to last. Loved Rod's attitude to dancing after he heard Em was in the audience - really positive and easygoing, just seeing an opportunity to entertain her! Gotta like Rod.

FT, I feel that's more than enough comment from me this time. As ever, I'm so looking forward to tomorrow's chapter. Stay safe and healthy, and keep writing, please!

Cheers, HF
 
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I guess I’ll go second. Thanatos was right on the money. The chapter was ‘awesome, brilliant and exciting’, as he so aptly described it. We were right about Tink, in that he did see Chelsea. No wonder he was panic stricken. And then we had Em that even knew the winch. Guess that kind of settled the age issue, Em having Chelsea in one of her classes, not to mention Conner checking out her ID. Can’t wait to hear what Conner finds out about the receipt that Tink has. Someone’s going to get a spanking. At least Tink can rest assured he isn’t going to prison for statutory rape.

So Em liked Rod up on stage entertaining. At least she wasn’t offended over it, and even told Josh that Ginny, her friend helping her with the design work at Rod’s house, thought Rod was kind of hot. We’ll have to see how that develops. I liked the fact that Rod wasn’t freaked out by Em’s presence at his debut in his thong. He really didn’t care one way or another, but, like Thanatos, I think she got a kick out of Rod for being a regular guy and not like Russel, who seems like a stick in the mud. I’m hoping the two will eventually get together, but knowing you, FT, that get together can be lengthy and troublesome. I’m enjoying Josh’s involvement in this straight relationship. Em thinks Josh is just the cutest and hottest guy, terribly upset he’s gay, as she’d like nothing better than to jump his bones. Hopefully, the relationship between Em’s BFF’s, Josh and his team and Rod will become fun and enjoyable, and Rod will eventually win over Mary Ann. And all will live happily ever after. Yeh, right.

So Harvey is upset with all the new meat taking a hunk out of his tips. Will Harvey ever be happy about anything in life. Josh took his best bud, roommate away from him, his two other friends, Leo and Wes, love Josh and company also, and now is adding more swinging dick to the entertainment lineup, diluting their overall tip income. Harvey can’t win, nor should he for being the self-absorbed asshole he is. He and Russ ought to get together, then invite Conrat to join them.

Speaking of adding new dick to the lineup, we have Dave. Gotta love or we will learn to soon love Dave. I wonder if Caleb and Chase have checked out Dave’s swinging meat yet. He’s certainly not a prude or modest in any way. Them Tennessee boys are something else. Can’t wait to hear more about how Forest knew Dave, and if there was any relationship between the two of them in a past life.

I’m also concerned about how nonchalant Tink is about saying things that might give up his secret. He’s a little crazy and relaxed in that area. Either he doesn’t care anymore, or he’s taunting his brother, cousin and friend. I can tell he’s making Josh a little nervous in the process, but it’s his life, I guess. Like Thanatos, I really don’t think the boys would care if Tink came out to them, as much as they really care for Josh and his crew.

Looking forward to the take down of Chelsea and her accomplices. Gotta be coming soon, I would suspect. Hoping for more insight into Dennis and his weirdness also. Also looking forward to meeting Kyle. Hell, just looking forward to more of Josh world period, and all that goes with it. You have to keep writing, FT. There is so much more to discover and uncover. Plus, you keep creating more. Just love it. Can’t wait for Saturday night. Love ya, bud. BC
 
I must agree with BC, HF and Thanatos have commented about the chapter It was " awesome, brilliant and exciting" as Thanatos described it. I believe I could only muddy the waters if i added anything to what BC, HF, and Thanatos have so eloquently commented on.

I, like my bent bros, cannot wait to read the comeuppance that Chelsea and her sister so richly deserve for what they tried to do to Tink and for what they did do to countless guys with their scam.

Dave seemed to enjoy himself dancing with Chase and Caleb on Ladies Night but when Josh asked him if he was going to perform on Gay Night he seemed to really light up for that. Who knows maybe I'm reading too much into how Dave was acting but we shall see what becomes of it later.

My apologies to Chaz for using his line but its more to the point than my usual line so here it is one more time Write On FT Write on!!!


Brian
 
BC said:
I guess I’ll go second.

^ Nope! HF pulled a 'Thanatos' on you this time, just like Brian before! :lol: ..|

As usual, I'm all in with my Bestest Bent Buds! They've covered this one like whipped cream on Underwear Night! \:/ (group)

Em is turning out So Kewl! She and Rod sound like they were made for each other. Will that ever happen, though? One thing is for sure. She's got Josh pegged as a pro B.S.er. I guess he learned how to shovel that so well having grown up with the bull he used to jack off.

Seems we're gonna meet Kyle before Tink goes undercover. Butt, like the bent posse has noted, 'our' latest twink is likely gonna blow his 'cover' with his home boys soon. Tyler has already banned him from the bathroom when anyone else is in there.

Yep! This whole 'tail' is "Awesome, Brilliant and Exciting"! (!w!)

MORE Please!! :gogirl: (*8*) :kiss:
Chaz :luv:

P.S.
What's in the safe?

AND, now I see Brian just Ninja Posted ME! What the heck are you doing up at this hour? (I've got my own reasons. :biggrin: :slap: )
 
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I just checked in to see what my other bent buds had to say and found out I was Ninja posted, as Chaz puts it. This is crazy fun, guys. I'm going to have to check from now on to see if I got Ninjanized. My mistake, as I took too long to hit Post Quick Reply, then left. Shame on me, as you guys are sneaky, but so much fun. Love you all. Okay, FT, we checked in so lay it on us, buddy. We all said we NEED MORE. BC :D
 
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Sorry for Ninjaposting on you Chaz and earlier on BC I didn't even realize I had done it. Dylan has rubbed off on me I believe :-)
 
Evening, my bent bros. Got a kick out of the Ninja posting you guys were doing. That's funny. Glad you guys got some resolution to the Chelsea situation and Em and Rod's exposure to one another, if you want to put it that way. Ha. They survived and no harm done so far, anyway. Glad you got a kick out of Dave also. He needs friends, not having any in Uni, being new and all. He knows Caleb and Chase, and because of that, knew Josh from Tuesday night BBall practice. I think he fits right in. He's extremely friendly and likeable.

Starting to catch up on my writing, my fingers just wont stop. I may be able to drop another chapter on you on Monday night. Check back to see, and if I get where I want to be tomorrow in my writing, I'll give you and extra one this week. Things are heating up fast and my fingers are going a mile a minute again. I like keeping you guys fairly close to where I am, in case your comments change my direction and perception of things, which at times they do. So, I don't want to get too far ahead of you.

Anyway, more fun coming your way. The developers meeting with Duncan happens in this chapter and you're going to get to meet Kyle, although we're really going to get to hear his story in the following chapter. It's almost like a two-parter, with lots of fun along the way, as usual. Hope you guys have a great rest of the weekend and a good part of next week. Check in Monday to see if I have anotehr chapter for you. I will definitely try. Until we can hug again, FT
 
Chapter 478 – A Different Kind of Workout and The Developers’ Meeting

Tink told Jake, Blake and me, that he should probably be more careful the way he talked about hanging out here, as he thought Tyler and Rod were kind of suspicious about what he might be doing here, although they knew he liked all of us guys, and felt safe here. Tink told us that he thought Rod wouldn’t be all the disappointed if he found out that he was gay, as much as Rod cared about all of us. Tink said Rod was one of our biggest fans, as well as Tyler, for all the great help we’d given them. I did tell Tink to take it easy on them, and not be obvious about his new found preference. Tink said he’d be sensible about it, but he wasn’t going to change for anyone. He emphatically stated, he was not going to give up male sex for anything. I certainly couldn’t blame him for that, nor would I ever want him to, as hot as he was.

“Isn’t it bedtime yet?” Tink asked anxiously. Jake and I looked at one another, then Blake said he was turning in, Tim having already gone to bed.

“Are you sleepy?” I asked Tink. He smiled.

“No, silly, I’m fucking horny. I want those cocks of yours up my ass in the worst way. Call me needy, whatever, but let’s get some action going, before I cum just thinking about it,” Tink replied, making Jake and me chuckle.

When we left the kitchen island, I turned out the lights, but could see that Tink had a boner going in his underwear already. He was definitely horny alright. I had to reach down and feel it, making him giggle. “Careful there, Josh. It has a hair trigger tonight, just thinking about you and Jake naked. Fuck, get these briefs off, and let our dicks out,” he said, then slipped off his briefs, and kicked them to the side, letting his large cock stick straight out in front of him. Jake and I pushed him down on the bed, then slipped off our briefs to let our cocks free. They both sprang to attention, looking at Tink’s hot naked body with his large boner begging for attention. Jake and I got on either side of him, taking turns kissing him, nibbling on his nipples and even running our noses and tongues through his thick pit hair, all the time stroking his penis and fondling his balls. Tink was ecstatic with our attentions to his body. He couldn’t get enough of our passionate kissing, moving from Jake’s mouth to mine, then back to Jake again. Precum was flowing from his piss slit down over my hand, as I stroked his thick penis, his large balls tight up against the base of his cock. Tink had his hands on Jake’s and my genitalia, also, groping and stroking us. We hadn’t showered yet, so the male aromas in our pits and genitalia were extremely nice and enjoyable. I just wanted to eat our guy up, fucking him senseless in the process.

I moved down to his cock, wanting it in my mouth along with his balls. Deep throating that nice cock of his, my nose ended up in his pubes on the downstroke, enjoying the musky male smell of that sensuous male area, driving my half crazy.

“Shower time, guys, before you get too personal down there, Josh,” Tink urged. “Gotta take a piss too,” he added. My cock rock hard, I stood up on the floor then pulled him off the bed to join me, along with Jake. Jake hugged me quickly, our boners rubbing one another. Tink fell to his knees, and sucked us both. Felt damned good getting our cocks sucked while Jake and I made out. Tink seemed to enjoy it, so we let him have at it. He finally came up for air, and we headed to the showers. We all stopped to take a piss first, then turned on the water to the showers.

We lathered each other up, paying great attention to assholes, cocks and balls, as well as pits. There went our fragrant turn-on musk smells, replaced by scented soap smells, but the equipment was still there and raring to go. I washed Tink’s beautiful curly dark brown hair, lathering it up with shampoo, and running my fingers through his thick curls, straightening them out when they were wet. He took on a whole new look with wet hair, but his body was still stunning, and felt even better pressed against mine. After washing his hair, I got a finger up his asshole, making his entire body quiver some. He broke loose from me, then put one foot up on our built-in bench, we used to sit on to shave our balls, Tink bent forward some, then spread his ass cheeks apart, as he gently fingered his hole. Pulling his finger out, he made it wink at me somehow, like he was telling me to stick my cock inside him. I lined up behind him, his ass spread, waiting for, and wanting my cock to arrive. I pushed the head of my penis up against his asshole, then gently pushed inside him. Jake got below him, and sucked on his cock, as I began my rhythm, moving my cock in and out of his ass, as I held onto his hips. Tink had a hand on Jake’s shoulder to steady himself, as Jake worked Tink’s cock over in his mouth. Tink began to shake. Jake came off Tink’s cock all of a sudden, as I could feel Tink’s asshole grip my cock tighter and spasm, telling me the boy was intensely ejaculating his ball cream. Just as Jake came off his cock, I saw several streams of cum chase each other from his cock. I started to slow down some, feeling the penile convulsions start to wane. His cock still oozing cum from his piss slit, Tink jumped into my arms and wrapped his legs around mine, rubbing his cock up against mine, kissing me passionately. Then he did the same to Jake. I bent down and sucked his cock dry, giving it a little thrill in the process, as he was a little sensitive after ejaculating.

“Come on, let’s dry off and go to bed. I want to sit on your cocks,” Tink suggested. Jake and I looked at each other and smiled. Tink was living his dream he’d been thinking about for days.

“You had quite a load there, buddy. When was the last time you came?” I asked.

“Yesterday sometime. I usually jerk off when I wake up in the mornings, but I wanted to save if for you guys tonight, knowing I was spending the night with you. You two get me so excited, my cock blows like you wouldn’t believe. That one was intense, I have to say. Damn, there’s nothing like getting fucked. I don’t need to tell you guys how fantastic it feels. Look at all the guys that never get to experience any of that feeling. I really feel sorry for them. I just know Tyler would love the feeling of an orgasm with a cock up his ass, but he’d never let anyone do that. Nor would Lonnie or Rod, for that matter. They don’t know what they’re missing for sure.” Tink commented.

“Better that they don’t, Tink. They’d never be able to wrap their heads around it. Just the thought would freak them out. Remember how concerned you were when I had to stretch your asshole. You didn’t want another guy to even touch your body. Just be glad you tried it and liked it,” I told him. He told me he was forever grateful, and would love me for life, Jake too.

Jake and I took turns eating out his hairy ass crack and asshole, before Tink sucked our cocks. Then he took turns, riding our dicks until our dicks exploded in his ass, as he was way too fucking hot to hold our balls off too long from exploding. I don’t know where the pressure came from, but once my body shook, and I exploded my cock inside Tink’s hot sumptuous ass, his cock exploded, for the second time, all over my neck, chest and abs. I scooped some of it up, and shared a kiss with Jake. The three of us finally collapsed together and fell asleep.

I woke up early to Tink rubbing his warm ass up against my morning wood, He spit in his hand, then lubed up my cock. His hand came off my cock, and his ass went on it. Tink impaled himself once again on my rigid penis. “Didn’t you get enough last night?” I asked, sleepily, as my senses were awakened from sleepy to extremely horny, once again. “I swear your ass is like a milking machine. I don’t think you can get enough cum up that damned thing,” I chided, as the pressure began to build in my balls, feeling an urge building to cum. I wrapped my arms around him, and kissed the back of his neck, playing with a nipple with one hand, and stroking his morning wood with the other.

“Oh, fuck, Josh, I could lay in your arms forever, and never want your dick to ever leave my ass,” Tink whispered dreamily. I told him he was awful needy, but damned hot also. I ran my nose through the thick curls in his hair, smelling my beautiful Tink’s newly washed hair, feeling his hot body, those defined abs, perky nipples and that gorgeous cock of his in my hand, while my penis was being worshiped by his ass. Damn, if this wasn’t great, I’m not sure what would be. Tink suddenly, covered my hand over the head of his penis, as I felt him stiffen up, his ass contract on my cock, and then the warmth of his ball liquid fill my hand, signifying he’d cum in my hand with his over mine. He shook a couple of times, then finally settled. I pulled up a handful of his sperm, and licked it off my hand. “Keep fucking me, Josh. I can’t get enough. Shoot your load inside me. I want to see if I can keep it inside me all day long,” Tink urged. The mere suggestion caused my cock to blow my load, as I pushed my dick as hard inside him as I could, sending my semen streaming into the inner depths of his body. Tink sighed greatly, pulling my arms around him tightly, then shoving his ass hard against my pelvic bone, as his ass drew whatever seed it could from my penis. He turned his head around and kissed me passionately, tasting his own seed in the process. “I love you so much, Josh. I can’t get over the way you and Jake make love to me. It’s the most wonderful thing I’ve ever experienced in my life. I just want to stay in bed for life with the two of you,” he said with tears in his eyes.

“You’re going to find your own love sometime, Tink. Jake and I will be a faded memory when that happens,” I told him, as we passionately kissed and gently ran our hands over each other’s bodies. I had to admit, he felt great, naked in my arms.

“No one will ever compare to the two of you guys. It’ll never happen. I’ll just have to settle for second best, I guess,” Tink replied. I chuckled.

“What about Jeb and Edgar? Did you feel loved by them?” I asked.

“Oh, they were great in bed, and they’re fantastic guys and all, but I guess I didn’t know them well enough to love them yet. I really like them, don’t get me wrong. I just don’t love them. I think I could in time, the more time I spend with them. Both their cocks felt great in my ass. We had one hell of a fuck session, the night I spent with them. They both said you and Jake trained them. I told them I could tell,” Tink replied. I had to chuckle.

“Anyone else you want to have sex with?” I asked, curiously. Tink kind of chuckled.

“Well, all you guys are wonderful. I might want to try out a few more. Dylan is a sweetheart, and kind of hot. The more I’m around him, the hornier he makes me. Just might have to jump his bones sometime, especially if he’s going to be working with us at the house,” Tink commented. I chuckled.

“You’ll forget all about Jake and me, once you and Dylan connect,” I chided. Tink looked disappointed.

“Well, then Dylan and I can’t fuck then. I’m not giving up you guys. Never,” he said, emphatically.

“Relax, Tink, that was a figure of speech. Dylan is a very loving, wonderful guy, like Jeb and Edgar. Just one more guy to make you feel loved,” I assured him. He liked that thought.

Jake started to stir. I told Tink to suck Jake’s morning wood. Tink pulled back the sheet and inhaled Jake’s rigid cock in his mouth. “Damn, boy. Shit, that feels good. Don’t you ever give it up?” Jake asked, sleepily. I could see the smile of satisfaction on his face, as his cock was being serviced, before he even opened up his eyes. He ran his hand up and down Tink’s bare back and squeezed Tink’s bare ass cheeks, playing with the fine hairs in Tink’s ass crack. Tink raised up on his knees some to get a better angle to suck Jake’s cock. I took the liberty to eat Tink’s ass and some of my cum drooling out of his hole. Tink was rock hard in seconds. I sucked his balls from between his legs, then jerked his cock, like I was milking a cow. I got another load of Tink cum in my hand for my efforts, as Jake exploded in his mouth. Tink swallowed all Jake had to give him, then he collapsed between us again, taking turns kissing us, as Jake and I ran our hands all over his naked spent body.

“Had enough yet?” I asked him, smiling.

“I can never get enough of you two, but I guess we better get up and get ready for school,” he replied. I agreed. Thank goodness it was Thursday, and we had a later start for Marketing.

We almost made Tink cum again in the shower, but his balls were pretty much dried up by now. We did get some sensuous hugs and kisses from the boy, before we had to dry off and get dressed. I gave him a clean pair of underwear of mine to wear. He told me that would keep his cock hard all day, because he was wearing my underwear. I had to laugh, but to him, I was sure it might do just that.

We kissed him goodbye after breakfast. He even hugged and kissed Blake. He said he had to run home, then act like he fucked some girl all night long. He said he’d see us later, thinking he had to bring that receipt to us for Conner. He told us all, he loved us, then took off.

“If he wasn’t so fucking hot, I’d say we needed to find that boy a boyfriend, before he moves in permanently, and fucks us to death,” Jake exclaimed. I chuckled, but he had a point. Blake said, as horned up as Tink was last night, it’s a wonder we survived. I told Blake, we needed to get him on the action to take some of the energy out of the boy. Blake said he thought Jake and I could handle Tink on our own just fine.

Rod was happy to see Blake, Jake and me arrive for Marketing. Since we didn’t have an earlier class, we didn’t see Thad, Andy and Trevor until a little later. “Well, did Tinker Bell ever leave last night, or did he move in?” Rod asked, smiling. I chuckled.

“No, he finally left,” I replied, but didn’t say when. Rod shook his head.

“He took a shower at your place?” Rod asked. I smiled.

“Yep, I guess he wanted to smell good for whoever,” I chided. Rod looked puzzled.

“He still had the clothes he wore there and the same underwear unless you guys gave him some clean ones,” Rod commented. I wasn’t sure what to tell him. I told Rod we gave him a pair of briefs like we wear on Saturday nights. “He just moves in and takes over, takes a shower, uses your towels, wears your underwear and eats your food. Gees, the next thing you know he’ll be sleeping with you guys,” Rod chided. I thought, if he only knew.

“Hey, you guys are part of our brotherhood now, although you’re straight, you’re still friends. We’d do the same for any of you,” I replied.

“Well, I guess to you guys, Tink’s kind of eye candy, in a sense, a very weird sense,” Rod remarked, making Blake and I chuckle.

“Rod, all of you are eye candy to us, but we just treat you as good friends. We haven’t molested you now, have we?” I chided.

“Well, you did stick your finger up all of our asses, so I guess in a sense, we had some kind of sex. Never had anything up my ass before, except for your finger. I guess you could say we’ve been intimate,” Rod replied, smiling.

“Okay, but that was just to help you cum,” I replied. He smiled.

“Like I said, it was intimate,” he teased. I rolled my eyes.

“If I ever show you intimacy, it will rock your world something fierce. That was nothing compared to what you’d feel if we were intimate. Just so you know,” I teased. He looked half concerned, but shook his head smiling. “You do any work on the house, after you left us?” I asked. He said he and Tyler knocked down another small section, as they realized they had to do the ceiling also. He said that got them all dusty, as it came down on top of them. Rod said there had to be an easier way to do that. I told him to check with Todd and see what he had to say about it. He said he would.

Mary Ann came barreling in and over to us. “Well, look what we have here, Magic Mike and his handlers,” Mary Ann chided. Rod turned red. “Hey, Rod, you looked pretty hot up there on stage last night. Gotta say I saw more of you than I’d ever think I’d get to see in my lifetime,” she added. Rod was still embarrassed.

“You weren’t supposed to see that, Em. I’m so embarrassed. I only do it for the money. Trying to make enough for all the things you want to do with the house,” Rod replied, hoping to earn brownie points. Mary Ann smiled.

“I know. Isn’t that exciting. Dear Josh, told me all about it. I can’t believe you’d put yourself through all of that to earn money to help with the renovations. That shows how dedicated you and your guys are to making this work. That makes me even more excited. Hey, and my BFF, Ginny, thinks you’re hot too, by the way. I might bring her with me to the house some night, so she can see what all you’re doing and give her a chance to meet you. No pressure, but I thought the two of you might like one another. She’s into the design thing like I am, so we all have a lot in common,” Mary Ann added. “Josh, you’d like her too. She about died when I told her and Sue you were gay,” Em, said, slapping me on the shoulder.

“What, she doesn’t like gay guys?” I asked, acting like I was hurt, even though I knew what she was trying to say.

“Oh, no, nothing like that. She was just disappointed that you weren’t available. All three of us would love a shot at you, dear. You, Jake and Blake. Rod, here’s three beautiful hunks that any woman would die for, and not one of them is available. Wouldn’t that just kill you?” she chided.

“I’m available,” Rod said, humbly. Mary Ann, chuckled, but gave him a quick simple, fake like, hug. “Yes, dear, you are, and we’re going to see if maybe you and Ginny might like one another, as long as that Lonnie guy doesn’t freak her out like he did me. I have to say, he was very apologetic the night we came over. I guess he’s okay. We just caught him in a drunken moment before,” she replied.

“Yeh, the damn idiot cost me the chance to date you. I could kill him for that,” Rod replied. Mary Ann was somewhat surprised.

“Oh, well, maybe it was fate, Rod. We might not have got along. Who knows?” she said, letting it go at that.

Class started and we had to get busy. Blake and Em were working on the final survey lists of emails, while Rod and I worked on the income parameters. “I think she’s given up on the idea of us ever being a couple,” Rod told me. I chuckled.

“Rod, you’ve just started to get to know one another all over again. We spend hours in class together now and she’s even dropped into your personal life now, helping you design the house she wants to live in. I don’t think you could ask for anything better to bring the two of you together. We’re paired with her in class, and in your own personal life. It’s going to be one big family to pull off this house renovation. I’ve done everything, I can possibly think of, to help you and the guys and now, you and Em. Just give it some time, and see if things don’t progress in the right direction,” I urged him.

“Well, I have to say, you’ve been right about everything else. You’ve saved all of our asses in more ways than one, and helped us have a good time in the process. I couldn’t ask for a better friend, and have to say, I’ve never had this close a friend in my life. At least I’ve never had a close enough friend, other than you, that I let put a finger up my asshole,” he chided. I had to chuckle at that one, and pat him on the back. “Oh, I wanted to make sure you got this, and as crazy as Tink’s been lately, I thought I should bring it to you,” he said, as he handed me a folded-up piece of paper. “It’s the receipt you wanted to give to that Officer Conner friend of yours.” I looked over the receipt. I had to admit, it did look authentic with a colored logo and everything, not something photocopied.

“Well, we know it’s a fake for sure now. Had Mary Ann not told me about Chelsea last night, and we not checked her ID, I would have thought what you guys thought, that it was very real. I’ll get this to Conner, then he can take it from there. I think he wants Tink to wear a wire, when you guys meet her this Saturday. Maybe you guys can get her to say something incriminating so Conner can bust her ass,” I suggested.

“I’d like to bust that bitches ass for putting us through all this crazy shit, making us have to stick our cocks up male assholes and taking all our money,” Rod complained. I chuckled.

“Hey, the butt fucking was your idea, don’t forget. Not so sure you didn’t kind of like it too,” I said chuckling, making him blush. “I have to say, you were doing everything you could to come up with the money on your own. I have to give you credit for that. Hey, if nothing else, Les and Brandon were grateful. They still ask about you. If this Ginny thing doesn’t work out, I’m sure they’d love to date you and Tyler,” I chided. Rod gave me a disturbing look, then laughed, and gave me a side hug.

Rod tried a little innocent flirting with Mary Ann during one of our breaks, but she wasn’t picking up on it, to Rod’s disappointment. I told him to relax, and give everything time to develop and fall into place. He said he was just anxious. Then he wanted to know later, if I told her they were dancing for Gay Night also. I told him, I never said anything of the sort, and didn’t think she’d be there that night to see him, but I wasn’t sure about Russel. That scared him for a minute. I told him to get real, that would never happen, but if it did, then he had an excellent chance of getting Mary Ann back. He had to agree that might be true.

Rod asked if we’d be coming over tonight to help do a little demo. I told him possibly later, as I had a 5:30 meeting. He said he forgot that I was a corporate mogul on the side. I laughed, but told him it did have some responsibilities, and we were meeting with some corporate developers tonight, that were interested in a joint venture of some sort, not the least bit of which we were interested in, but my real estate professor wanted to introduce us all. I told him, after that was over, then we’d see if we had time. He said they’d be there, covered in dust, trying to tear down the house from the inside out. I told him it sounded like fun.

He gave Thad, Bake, Jake and I a quick bro hug after class, saying he hoped to see us later tonight. I told him we’d see, but I wasn’t sure. Thad wanted to know what we were doing. I told him about the demo going on at Rod’s place. Thad said it sounded like fun. I told him he and Cliff were welcome to help if they wanted to. He said he thought they’d pass, but was interested in hearing about it.

I asked Blake what was on the agenda for our lunch meeting today. “I thought we might need another quick conference call with Nate, to see if the dust has settled with Conrad yet, for one thing. I also thought you might want to call Erin and Jason, and see how the Paradise was shaping up with the merger of the Tight Jock,” Blake suggested.

“Damn good idea, Blake. Glad you thought of that. They have kept me informed by emails, but none of the rest of the team has heard any updates, as I’ve forgotten to pass them along, other than to Jake. We should do what you suggested, and give them a call also,” I remarked. Then I picked up my phone and called Conner, telling him to meet me a the CNB, that I had the receipt he was interested in checking out. He seemed interested in hearing that, saying he’d be over and pick it up.

By the time we walked back to the CNB, Conner was already there. I marveled at how fast he got there. He chuckled, then said he and Neal were already there, planning on having lunch there to see if I had the receipt. I gave him a fake hit to the shoulder, shaking my head. He told me he had to have a little fun with me. I told him to come shower with us some night, and I’d show him a lot of fun. Neal said he’d come, causing Conner to give him an evil look. Conner looked over the receipt. “Looks original, I have to say. The sister may have access, or hell, for all we know, might be the billing clerk, and able to produce one of these without it going through their system. If that’s the case, someone might lose their job, if we don’t throw them in jail first. These women went to a lot of trouble for this kind of shakedown. That’s gutsy, I have to say. But if they’re into drugs, they’d do just about anything for money to buy drugs,” Conner told us, which we thought to be very true.

Jake, Blake, Jordan, Buzz and Ken were waiting for me for lunch, so I said my goodbyes to Conner, after I told Trent their lunch was on us. Conner protested, but I told him he didn’t have a say in it. It was either I pay for their lunch, or he had to shower with us later. He relented, and let me cover their lunch. Neal yelled at him, telling him he should have paid. I laughed, but then took off to join my crew for Blake’s power luncheon meeting.

We called Nate first, finding out that he and Carson had made progress with the larger financial institutions we were partnering with. Nate said once he showed them the financials of Stoney Enterprises, they all but admitted, we didn’t need any of them, but were grateful anyway for the business. I told Nate, I thought that would be the case. Greer chimed in, saying we made it too easy, but we had the net worth to scare the hell out of them. Nate said they all realized that Conrad was full of shit at that point. He said he’d try to fly back either tomorrow or Saturday, he wasn’t sure yet. I told him I’d talk to him later, but to make sure Greer behaved himself. Greer said he was the good guy, just trying to keep Nate and Carson under control. I told him that was bullshit, and he knew it. He just laughed. Jordan shook his head.

After hanging up with them, I called Jason for an update on the Paradise, surprising Jordan, Buzz and Ken. Jason said it was about time we called, not having talked to us in some time. I reminded him I had answered all his emails, and everything looked great to me. He thanked me for that, then gave the rest of the guys an update on the Paradise, how they were gradually remodeling it, adding some better entertainment, redoing the bar gradually to update it some, and had increased the wages of the staff, seeing as how business at both the Tight Jock and the Paradise had grown. I told them we were all proud of them. He wanted to know when we were coming back down. I reminded he and Erin, we’d be down for Spring Break, and hoped to have a meeting during that week of all the entities. Ken said we could write that off as a business meeting if we did. They thought that was great, but could only get away for maybe one day. I told them that would be great if they could at least spare a day. They said they’d try to work it out. As it was, Erin was spending a lot of his time at the Tight Jock, and Jason was working on bringing the Paradise up to our standards. Then the two would double team both at times. He said it was a little tough with school and all, but they were making it work. I told them not to forget to take care of one another, and not kill themselves working. Jason said they had to do what they had to do. I told them we loved them both, and to hang in there. They said they really appreciated us calling, and we should do it more often. I told them, now that we had Blake to run our lunch meetings, I was sure we would. Blake told them they would not be forgotten, as he would make sure of that. Jason and Erin told Blake they loved him now, which made Blake happy.

Blake and I headed off to our real estate class after lunch. Duncan was all excited about the meeting this evening. “Hey, I talked to Kyle about the meeting. He said there really wasn’t any need for him to come, as there was nothing he could do collaboratively with any of the rest of us, and he really didn’t want to be with the others, as they showed no effort to help him in any way, other than to buy out his assets for next to nothing. I told him, he should be there just to show them he wasn’t in as bad a shape as they suspected, and to act interested in some sort of collaborative effort. I told him to act like he had the wherewithal to possibly do something, not that he had or anything. Plus, I told him he needed to meet you two, as I thought you guys could become helpful to one another in different ways. He seemed a bit interested then. I did tell him what you told me, that you didn’t want to be involved in anything you didn’t have total control over. He wanted to know why you were meeting with these guys then, if you wanted control, as they would never go for that. He told me also, that l shouldn’t have involved you in anything that had to do with this group, as they weren’t the most honest guys to deal with. I reminded him that was his opinion, and I could certainly understand why he had that opinion, but they had done some great things for the area, as far as development. He reminded me they did, and got rich during the process. I told him he shouldn’t begrudge others for what they were able to achieve. I could tell he’s really down at the moment, guys. He just needs a friend, someone he can talk to and give him some advice, maybe some hope or ideas as to what he can do. I told him you were going to have beer for the guys and some appetizers, so what did he have to lose,” Duncan informed us.

“Wow, he does seem depressed over his situation. He’s not suicidal or anything, is he?” I asked.

“No, don’t think he’s the type. He might go down, but he’ll go down fighting. I just hate to see him in the situation he’s in. Maybe he’ll enlighten you guys as to his financial and personal situation. Don’t expect too much out of him tonight, however, as he’s the type that has to get to know you first, before he’ll share information with you. Right now, he trusts no one, it seems. I even wonder whether he trusts me at times, and I’ve tried to be a friend to him.

“Well, we’ll see what he has to say tonight. At least we’ll get to meet him, and possibly hear his story,” I replied. Duncan said, that was all he could hope for.

After class, we headed back to the bar. Thad had the office all ready for the meeting at 5:30, not that he had much to do, other than straighten it out some, and cleaning off the table. Thad said that Fritz was preparing appetizers for the meeting also, and would have them ready for us at 5:30 sharp. I told Thad he was the man, and I appreciated his efforts to help. I told him he could stay for the meeting if he wanted. That seemed to excite him some, as he readily agreed.

In the meantime, I called Nate to see how he was doing, a conversation just between the two of us. “I knew you would call, Josh. Yep, doing so much better than we were yesterday at this time. Glad we got all the big guys satisfied, not that we couldn’t have taken them out if necessary, but why rock the boat, when what you have in place works. Carson feels so much better now that we have the tsunami behind us. Me too,” Nate replied.

“So, how are you and Carson faring? I asked. There was a little chuckle from him with that question.

“Uh, if I wasn’t in love with Hunter and you’d not suggested that I pull him back into my life, then open doors to get him back, I might have fallen in love with Carson for sure. It’s amazing that Hunter was here in Chicago and Carson is also. Anyway, no matter how hot Carson and I are for one another, we both realize a serious relationship isn’t in the cards. He did tell me that I renewed his faith in finding someone to love, something he had given up on some time ago, because of Conrad and the business. He says he realizes he can have a life and a business career at the same time, thanks to our affiliation with Invescor. He couldn’t be happier for that, Josh,” Nate told me. I was thrilled to hear he felt comfortable with us, and realized he could be the real him.

“Nate, you did him a hell of a favor then. You sparked a flame that had long sense gone out. You saved the man’s life, when you look at it,” I told him.

“No, you saved all our lives, Josh. You made it possible to be who we are, and not be ashamed or have to hide it. I just carried that message on down to those that didn’t realize it yet. I have to admit, we kind of shared that message in a very hot and passionate way the last few nights. I’m going to miss that in a way, especially when Hunter has the night shifts at the hospital. But, I know that won’t last forever. I should have sent him over to you to take care of for me. He told me last night, if I didn’t come home soon, he was going to knock on your door for some tender loving care,” Nate told me, making me laugh. “I told him to go ahead, but he might not want to come back to me,” Nate added.

“Nate, we’ve been there. I wouldn’t leave your ass, after finding out how wonderful it is. I’m sure Hunter is madly in love with your sweet ass,” I assured him. Nate said it seemed so. He felt kind of bad being in Chicago and having a passionate time with Carson, while Hunter was working long hours at the hospital, but said he probably wouldn’t have seen much of him this week anyway, because of Hunter’s schedule. I told him I hoped that got better soon. I told him, I was sure Carson valued his time with him. Nate said he was sure he did.

Zach and I soon headed to swim practice. Andy, Ethan, Aiden, Allen and OBB were there already, naked and changing. Les showed up, just as we got there, and quickly stripped naked to change. I caught Ethan gazing at Les big cock. He didn’t see me, but I saw him. I wondered if he was interested, or just admiring that beautiful appendage of Les’.

“Gotta hand it to you, guys. That was fucking wild last night serving on Ladies’ Night. Got my junk groped, I don’t know how many times. Had my ass pinched too many times, and propositioned several times. Could have had my cock busy all night long if I wanted to. Those ladies are crazy,” Les commented, as he stood there naked, fiddling with his cock, nonchalantly, as guys tend to do when they’re naked standing around.

“So did you or Brandon take any of the ladies up on their offers?” I had to ask. Les smiled.

“Come on, Josh. You know I love cock up my ass. Didn’t see any ladies with strap-ons, now, did you?” he asked. We all smiled. “I need me a real man to satisfy this ass,” Les continued, as he slapped his buttocks, making us laugh. “Aiden, let me see what you got hanging there,” he asked, then rolled Aiden’s cock around in a hand to examine it. “Damn, boy, you weren’t shorted in that department. You need to plant that in my ass sometime. boy. Nice piece of meat you got there. You too, Ethan. Too bad you’re straight, as you could really put that cock to good use fucking boy ass. I’m telling you, that’s the perfect size to make us all happy,” Les teased, making Ethan blush.

“My cock kind of has a fondness for pussy, Les. What can I say?” Ethan replied.

“Yeh, but you don’t get pussy all the time. You could be planting that in boy ass between pussy experiences. Gotta keep those balls busy making cream, you know,” Les chided. Ethan blushed again.

“Sorry, Les, but Ethan won’t fuck us. His pee pee is too straight to satisfy us. It only likes pussy, unless one of us is giving him a blow job. Then he kind of likes our attention,” Aiden teased.

“Hey, I like blow jobs. They’re less personal than fucking,” Ethan admitted. Les shook his head, in disappointment. Allen said they were going to tie Ethan down some night and oral him to death. Ethan just shook his head. Allen and OBB, said while they’d love to hang out naked with us, and possibly get a circle jerk going, they had to get to the dive pool. I told them not to break anything. They laughed and headed out, as did we to our respective pools.

Les said he and Brandon couldn’t wait until Saturday night to see if they got offers from the guys that night. I told him, I thought the two of them would get plenty. He said this could work out great. I reminded him to play safe if they did. Les said they always did, unless it was someone in our group, which they enjoyed more than anything, especially Andy and Trevor, and always Jake and me.

I pushed Ethan and Zach hard this afternoon, trying to eek out more speed and shorten their time. Little by little, we were getting there. Still, we needed more speed. I told them both, we needed to run at the arena more to get our speed up. Ethan suggested using the jogging machines in our workout area. We didn’t have to use them just to get our heart rates, up, we could use them to build stamina, saving trips to the arena. I thought that was an excellent idea, and cut our water practice short, in lieu of running on the treadmills. There were four treadmills in our workout area along with bikes, so we could do both. I told Drew, I was taking Ethan and Zach to the workout area to use the treadmills. He said he was glad someone was using them, as he didn’t think they got used that often. I told him they did, just not while he was there. He gave me a suspicious look. I told him we came over on different nights and worked out. He was actually glad to hear that. He told us to let him know sometime when we were coming, and he and Stu would work out with us. I told him that could be dangerous, but it was up to him. I think he kind of understood what I was trying to tell him, but I wasn’t sure.

We decided to try to run in our trunks so we didn’t have to change, thinking we’d bring shorts the next time to use, if the trunks were too constrictive. They seemed to be okay, but not ideal. We set up the jogging for what our normal jogging speed might be if we were running on a track. In no time at all, we were keeping up a good pace and starting to sweat. It felt good, actually. The jogging felt invigorating. The heart was pumping, and the blood was flowing. Beads of sweat were running down our chests and from under our arms. Our bodies glistened from our sweat. I had to admit, Zach and Ethan looked pretty hot to me at the moment, but I was concentrating on running and building my stamina. We finished up, what amounted to a mile, time wise, then took a break.

“You look a little sweaty, Zach” I chided. He smiled, then pulled down the front of his trunks to let his balls breathe, so he told us. Ethan shook his head.

“Ethan, want to lick my sweaty balls?” Zach teased. Ethan shook his head.

“I will,” I teased, then bent over to lick his sweaty balls, giving him an almost instant boner. He chuckled, but said it felt good, as he enjoyed my tongues swiping the surface of his scrotum, teasing his nice sexy balls, then up the underside of his cock. The fragrance of male musk was thick in his pubes, making my own cock hard in the process. The next thing I knew, Ethan had his trunks down also, letting his balls cool off. Zach looked over at Ethan, as if to ask him if he wanted his balls licked. Ethan shrugged his shoulders. Zach motioned for Ethan to join us. I bent over to suck on Zach’s balls, while Zach bent over to lick and suck Ethan’s balls. Ethan threw his head back, enjoying the hot action, although he held his raging boner with his hand, up against his abs, as if to keep that from being sucked. In no time at all, he let his penis loose, so it was sticking straight out in front of him. Zach wasted no time at all, burying that beautiful boner deep in his mouth, sucking and jacking it for all it was worth. Ethan had his eyes closed, and head back, lost in a euphoric trance of having his cock serviced by an experienced male cocksucker. Ethan grabbed Zach’s head, as if to guide him. A warning came fast, that Ethan was about to blow. Zach, held steady. Ethan stiffened up, then literally shook, as his cock unloaded his ball cream directly into Zach’s mouth. Zach swallowed and sucked all he could, emptying Ethan’s balls, then unloaded his own ball juice directly into my mouth, almost making him topple over. Ethan and I helped bring Zach to his feet, steadying him from his intense orgasm. Ethan actually kissed Zach, thanking him for that ‘special treat’, as he called it. Zach smiled, then turned around and kissed me passionately. Damn, did I love his kisses.

“Josh, you didn’t get off. Want me to suck your cock?” Zach asked. I smiled.

“As much as I’d love that with you, my balls are kind of dry after last night, if you know what I mean, but I sure as hell enjoyed sucking you off, buddy, and getting that delicious cream filling,” I replied, making him smile. The three of us had a group hug of our sweaty bodies. Ethan said that was kind of nice, as he hadn’t gotten off in a few days, and his balls had built up some pressure. He said he felt much better now. I reminded him he didn’t have to go without sex, living with all our cock hungry guys. It wasn’t going to make him gay. He could still love pussy when he could get it. He said he knew that, and thought about it a lot, but he was concerned there might be emotional issues that might creep into his relationships with the other guys. He said he didn’t want anyone to think he could love another guy like the rest of us could.

“You’re referring mainly to Dustin, right?” Zach asked him. I already knew he was.

“Of course. We have this sexually strained relationship. I don’t quite know how to explain it, but it’s not just sex with him. I really think deep down he loves me, more than just a brother, but really cares about me. I mean, I’m flattered, and I even have to admit that I think I might really love him also. Guys, I have to be true to myself. I’m straight. He’s tempting for some reason, and I don’t know why. He’s funny, witty, extremely thoughtful and caring, everything I would love, but in a woman’s body instead. Still, I know too much about male passion, I could lose who I am, and might fall deeply in love with him, which I’m terrified of. Please don’t tell anyone about this, as it’s all still too confusing to me also, and it’s best that I not go there. I hate having to hurt his feelings, but I have to protect myself from really loving him, the way I shouldn’t. Does that make any sense at all?” Ethan asked Zach and me. I smiled, then hugged him.

“It does to us, if it does to you, Ethan. Just don’t torment yourself. If you feel you truly love him, then don’t deny yourself that love, because we know how much he cares about you, even though he tries not to show it. Even without sex, he still cares about you, but with sex between the two of you, I think he’d be the happiest man on earth. Still, it’s hard to love a straight guy, when he can’t love you back the way you’d like. Just promise us, you’ll be true to yourself. That’s the most important thing,” I told him. Ethan had tears in his eyes, then we had another group hug of our sweaty naked bodies, before we headed off to the showers.

When we got back to the CNB, Blake had everything ready with Thad in the office for our meeting at 5:30. He said he got a call from Duncan, who was on his way over here, anxious for us to meet the developers. Jake got back shortly after I did, having come from gymnastics. He gave me a big hug, then looked around, gun shy that Tink might still be hanging around. I got a kick out of that. We quickly went to change. We put on some casual slacks and a nice shirt and sweater. I noticed Blake dressed for the occasion also. Buzz texted me he was on his way. A few minutes later, after a little kissing and some teasing groping, Jake and I made our way to the office again. Even Thad changed clothes. We actually looked halfway professional. I was proud of our staff.

Duncan was the first to arrive. I introduced him to Thad, Jake and Buzz. He knew Buzz already, having dealt with him occasionally on matters where Buzz represented the city.
“Wow, this is quite a facility you have here, Josh. That bar is fantastic. I haven’t seen one that nice anywhere else to tell you the truth. Love the woodworking on it,” Duncan commented. I told him our construction company made the bar for us, at a relatively inexpensive price. I told him about the secret room in the middle of the bar where all the kegs were stored. He was amazed at the place. He said the last time he’d been in the building, it was still a bowling alley, a rather rundown one at that. He thought it looked magnificent now.

A few minutes later, Thad, who had been waiting at the front door to escort our guests to the office, brought two of the five men to meet us there. Duncan introduced the two, white-haired, slightly overweight men, as Mr. Crenshaw and Mr. Rogers, commercial real estate developers. Duncan mentioned a couple of properties that he thought I might know of around town these two were responsible for. We welcomed them. They also praised the building and our bar area. A few minutes later, two more arrived. Duncan introduced them as Mr. Weisman and Mr. Seward. Mr. Weisman was in his early 50’s and still had darker hair, that looked to be possibly dyed, although it was greatly receded. He was a little portly also. Mr. Seward was tall and skinny and looked to be in early 50’s, mostly bald, but some grayish hair on the sides and lower back of his head. They also commented on how nice the place looked, and how busy it was. A few minutes later, a younger man in his mid-twenties, came rushing in, a little disheveled, but very hot looking in my opinion. He was about my size and stature. He looked to be in great shape. He had dark wavy thick hair, similar to mine, and a cute smile. He had on basically what I was wearing, while most of the rest of the older gentlemen were wearing dress slacks and a dress shirt. He said his hellos to all the guys, having known them for some time. Duncan introduced Kyle to Thad, Blake, Jake and me. He was very cordial, and had a nice firm handshake when he shook hands. I could tell he was a hard worker, as his hands were rougher than ours. Indicating he did some hard work.

“Hey guys, I have to say this bar kicks the shit out of anything else here in town. Way to go. This town has needed something great like this for a long time. You guys can be very proud of this, for sure,” Kyle said, complimenting us on the CNB. We thanked him for his nice comments, telling him he should drop by more often. “Trust me, if I had the time and money, I’d practically live her for sure,” he stated, making us feel good.

Just then Eric showed up to take their orders for beer. A couple had mixed drinks, but the rest just had beer, Kyle being one of them. I liked him already. Fritz soon showed up in his chef’s uniform, bringing trays of hot appetizers that looked delicious. I introduced him to the guys, as he placed the trays on our small conference room table. There being too many of us to sit at our small round conference room table, we had chairs placed in a larger circle for us to be able to see and talk to one another, then used the table for the food and beer. When Eric brought the beer, he brough extra pitchers also, and doubled the mixed drinks for the guys, so they could at least have two. He told us to holler at him if we needed anything more from the bar. I thanked him, telling him we would let him know if we got thirsty. He chuckled, and took off.

I told Duncan, it was his meeting so he should start. Somehow Kyle ended up sitting to my right side, as we sat down in chairs. He gave me another quick smile, which I returned.

“Gentlemen, this is kind of a get acquainted impromptu meeting we thought we might like to have for some of the more prominent developers in town to meet Josh and his team at Stoney Enterprises, seeing as how they are developing two major projects here in Uni, the first in many years, I have to say. Knowing you all, like I do, I know some of you are anxious to look at other projects you’re mulling over in your minds, that you see as part of attracting future businesses to this town and helping it grow. Some of these projects, I know I have discussed in generalities with some of you, will most definitely require joint ventures, because of their expense to develop. Now, you all are used to working with one another, and some of you have a couple of smaller joint projects already. I thought maybe a little get together for some informal discussion as to what might be able to be done with this group working together might just be kind of timely. We all know Buzz here, as one of the town’s foremost architects, who just happened to design the new dormitory that Josh and his team are building, along with the new office building going in on this property by the CNB here. I think Josh and Stoney Enterprises kind of surprised us all when the bar opened, then a new dormitory started to be built, and now a new office building. I think the rest of us sat back and said, something like, not to be crude, but ‘what the fuck’, why didn’t we think of some of these things. Josh tells me they have 100% occupancy of the new office building signed up already, and it’s just in the initial stages of construction. So, I thought maybe we all, the well-established developers here in town, ought to meet these guys and see what else they think might be good for the town, that maybe some of the rest of you might be interested in being part of to share the risk,” Duncan stated, opening up the discussion.

“I have a question for Josh,” Mr. Weisman stated. “How did you guys come up with a decision to build a dormitory and then an office building? What led you to those particular projects?” I smiled.

“It’s a simple formula we use, actually. Nothing really complicated about it. If you can determine a need, you can find a way to fill it. Housing is short here at the university. There hasn’t been a new residence hall built in ages by the university. Most of the apartments in town are for upper scale residents, not college students. Therefore, we did a market study, market research actually, and determined there was an overwhelming interest in a new dormitory to provide affordable resident housing for students, while providing the amenities we think they would enjoy and patronize. Same thing for the office building. We were having a hard time finding offices for our expanding staff we’re housing, and continuing to grow here in Uni. Frankly, the town is out of office space. Actually, Buzz here, informed us of that need when we had a hard time housing our accounting, legal and admin department. We still haven’t staffed it the way they should be for lack of space. Come this fall, we’ll have the two upper floors of the new office building, and have structured the leases where we can expand to other floors, if necessary, later. I won’t tell you how those leases are structured, but I might recommend to you that you think about future office space for this area, if you expect it to grow at all,” I told them.

“Why would you need so much office space for a bar, and a dormitory? Couldn’t you set aside some office area in the new dormitory?” Mr. Crenshaw asked. I had to chuckle, which surprised them some.

“Gentlemen, Stoney Enterprises has vast holdings all over the country. We operate five very profitable bars, the one you’re in, one in the City, two in Ft. Lauderdale and one in San Diego. We own a large cattle feeding facility in the City that has contracts with a major fast food company to provide beef. We own an aviation company in the City that operates seven aircraft, two of which are leased to the university here, and we haven’t caught up with the business available yet. We own a resort in Key West, and also operate an investment banking company in Chicago. All of this is currently decentralized, but our plans are to headquarter it all here in Uni, thus the need for extensive office space,” I replied. I think they were literally blown away.

“Good grief, the amount of capital for all of that has to be huge,” Mr. Seward stated. I smiled.

“It is rather large, but we have a ton of capital left over that is invested in securities that we need to invest in real estate or businesses. We intend to keep growing. We would be farther ahead already, except that most of us in the busines need to finish school first,” I informed them, really blowing their minds.

“Good grief, how did you kids get involved in all of what you just described, and haven’t even finished school yet?” Mr. Rogers asked, scratching his white-haired head. Again, I smiled, as I prepared to tell them about Stoney and his belief in us, then acting as our benefactor. We started with the CNB in the City, and the shoestring budget we started off on, that led to the CNB2, which got Stoney extremely interested in us. Then I explained the rest of the history, and, eventually, how we lost Stoney. They were all blown away.

“Gees, the only thing I was left from the death of my father was a mountain load of debt,” Kyle said, shaking his head.

“Damn, that is one hell of a story, Josh. Unbelievable,” Mr. Seward commented. “Most of us had to start somewhere, but some of us inherited property, like young Kyle there, although it was more of a debt than it was an asset. You guys started with nothing and then took off like crazy. Who takes care of your admin?” Seward asked.

“We have a staff of accountants and two full time attorneys that handle the admin side of the business. We have a senior staff lunch meeting every day here at the CNB, where we have the COO, Jake here, the CFO, Ken, head of our accounting, our Chief Counsel, which is Jordan and his senior legal counsel which is Nate, who’s currently in Chicago, as I just had to replace our CEO of our investment banking company for his dislike of our company policy, so Nate is up there straightening all of that out with our new CEO, who we think will be dynamic. All these guys I just mentioned, have small staffs that support them also, except Jordan and Nate, but we cover with accounting. Oh, and Buzz is an ex-officio member of our senior staff, as he gives us updates on our construction progress daily. We just kind of adopted him,” I explained.

“You guys are extremely thin admin wise, but yet, tremendously effective. It’s amazing. They should let you teach at the business school, instead of you being a student, shouldn’t they, Duncan?” Mr. Seward chided. Duncan said I was one hell of an amazing individual with fantastic vision, he was proud to know.

“Hey, we have a group of young shareholders who helped start this organization, or are helping to build it. Their small original investment will hopefully grow dramatically as they help us to grow. It’s quite a brotherhood of friends dedicated to the business, and seeing where we can take it,” I explained. “For instance, I met Thad in my first-year accounting class. I teased the hell out of him, until he wanted to know what the heck we were doing with this crazy company he kept hearing me explain in accounting class. So, I roped him in to help us out, and now he takes care of most of the accounting for the CNB, while still attending school. Oh, and our professor in that accounting class, he’s now our CFO. We just acquired Blake here, who was attending Ohio State. He became so enamored with our marketing department here, while visiting, and then the company we were operating, he quit OSU, and transferred the first day of second semester. He was here on Break, and couldn’t find a way in his heart to leave, having fallen in love with the place. We flew him, and one of our other guys, to Columbus to pack him up and move him out. He left his girlfriend and everything. He just had to be part of our team,” I explained. There were a lot of heads scratched on that one.

“Can you adopt me too? I desperately need help also, and you guys seem to know what you’re doing,” Kyle teased, but I thought I caught the desperation in his voice. I smiled at him.

“You see guys, it’s not only a corporation, it’s a group of guys that are dedicated to the success of all of us. To become a shareholder, you have to go through extensive analysis for us to believe in the support you will give us. And, if you are given stock, you have to become part of the company after graduation. Oh, and we pay for all tuition for those that become shareholders, and in many cases, provide housing. Oh, I forgot, we bought a five bedroom home here in town that was in foreclosure, and house some of our guys there, and in an apartment above the bar here also. Only two of our guys have a different apartment. The rest are part of our provided housing, and it’s very nice housing also,” I teased.

“You are the guys that bought that house before it ever went on the market. A couple of us were going to bid on that, but the bank never put it up for sale, saying they got a buyer that gave them what they needed. I swear you guys stole that one,” Mr. Weisman said. I smiled.

“When you’re the banks largest customer, you get special offers,” I said, somewhat bragging. “Anyway, that’s our story, now what did you guys want to talk about tonight? Make sure you get something to eat while we talk, and grab another beer,” I suggested. Duncan asked for a time out to let them get food and more beer.

 
Well, that chapter was totally satisfying!

Whew! Tink and Jake and Josh are hot together! Tink isn't the first guy to think he couldn't ever love anyone else as much as he loves Josh and Jake. But no doubt he will in due course, and it'll be interesting to see who captures his heart. Only you know that, FT.

Also really interesting.is Ethan's confiding that he has deep feelings for Justin, which are probably reciprocated, but that he's scared of falling in love with him. Damn, why must he hold on to being straight, when that love match is so obvious to him? Really, FT, we need some kind of crisis or emergency that brings him and Justin together. (Yeah, I know, I'm an old romantic.)

Good to meet Duncan's investor group, who are rightly impressed with Stoney Enterprises and its achievements. It'll be interesting to hear what they're about in the next chapter, and if they have a proposal our boys are interested in. Regardless, I feel sure Kyle is going to interest our boys, in more ways than one probably.

FT, I really hope you can manage to post a bonus chapter tomorrow. We just can't get enough of this yarn.

Cheers, HF
 
I have to agree with HF this chapter was totally satisfying FT.

Tink seemed to take Josh & Jakes breath away with his cock & ass and they got two rather impressive loads of cum from his balls that night. Tink mentioned to Josh the next person he wanted to get with was Dylan little does he know Dylan wants to try him too.

I was surprised Ethan told Josh that he had feelings for Dustin knowing Dustin has feelings for him too but is concerned that if he says anything that their friendship would suffer.

We finally meet Kyle and I must admit I was expecting someone a little bit older. No wonder the older guys in the group act like sharks in a feeding frenzy!!! They're expecting Kyle to implode with all of the debt he has hanging over his head because of his fathers poor business decisions and pick up the pieces for little to nothing. They seem to be a ruthless bunch but real estate development isn't for the faint of heart either.

Hoping you can post a chapter for us Monday night we can't get enough of this special story that has brought us together.

Brian
 
Same here as HF and Brian about being totally satisfied with this chapter.

I think Tink will enjoy Dylan more than he can even imagine how it's gonna be and we know it will be epic and a pleasure reading about it.

I was surprised and touched by Ethan talking about not wanting to hurt Dustin having sex with him and destroying their friendship. They should probably talk about it between themselves as soon as they find a moment of serious privacy. Who knows how Dustin will react?

And there's Kyle. The old entrepreneurs look exactly like that. Old. As far as mindset and appearance are concerned, they look old, like old, "old Wall Street 80's powerful self-made mogul which is now so out of place even his trying to be up-to-date is out of date" old :lol:
And Kyle is trying his best to survive between these old walruses: let's hope Josh finds a way to help him somehow.

Can't wait to see (maybe Monday night) how the meeting goes.

Great work as always. Keep it coming FT, keep it cumming.


PS. Les is on the hunt :sex: :3way: (group) :lol:


PPS. can't wait to see Drew getting involved in an evening workout with Josh and friends :sex: :3way: (group) :lol:
 
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Great chapter, as ever, FT. I agree with my bent bros HR, Thanatos and Sweet Brian. I got a kick out of the fact that Tink now thinks he needs to be a little more cautious about his gayness and his bros are starting to wonder about him. Gees, is it any wonder? Can’t wait fort that to develop more.

It was neat the guys called Jason and Erin at the Paradise and caught up with them. Can’t forget those tasty boys. I’m sure they have a lot going on. Not sure if Spring Break will be fun for the boys or a work seminar, since they’ll all be there. Blake may have to organize a corporate meeting of sorts with all entities reporting in. I think they all need to show up naked in person. What a way to have a meeting. Thinking back in my corporate days, I was never in very many meeting where there would have been someone interesting to see naked. But in our boys’ case, hell yes. Might be a bit distracting though.

Not sure what to think about Ethan, holding back his feelings for Dustin like he is. It was interesting he actually mentioned that to Josh. I guess everyone confides in Josh, though. That whole thing could be bitter sweet. Not sure what to think. Emotions vs. -sexual preferences? Not sure how that works, but might considered maybe bi-sexual, possibly? I’m sure we’ve all had the occasion to find ourselves in love with a straight guy and not be able to act on it. It’s extremely frustrating and drives you half crazy. Good thing Dustin has plenty of diversions to keep him from going crazy. I guess we’ll find out more of where Ethan and Dustin are going when you’re ready to tell us, FT. By the way, I loved the ball licking escapade. What fun.

Interesting meeting the old real Uni real estate tycoons. Also interesting they want Kyle to go broke then buy up his holdings for pennis on the dollar. I have a feeling Josh just may interceded somehow and help Kyle. Can’t wait to hear about Kyle’s story. Would love for you to post it tonight, FT. Please??? Pretty please????

Thanks for this great story to entertain us, educate us and make us think. We love it. BC

ps, got to post this quick before Chaz drops in on my head and Ninaposts me. Can’t be too careful.
 
^^^^ My Bestest Bent Buds, in The Bent Posse, that you've brought together, FT, are a 'HOOT'! Yes? (group)

I'm diggin' Thanatos's description of the 'old' investor group, and BC's typo of, "... buy up his holdings for pennis on the dollar." I know he meant 'pennies', butt as I read it, "penis on the dollar" just seems to fit into this bent epic better. Huh? :lol:

I sure as heck don't have much to add. HF and Brian are onto Tink (which all of us wish we were, too, Literally). :badgrin:

Still gotta love Ethan, and Uni is never gonna be the same. Then again, after running into Josh, not much of anything, or anyone, including us, cums out of that encounter unchanged. ..|

HUGZ! (*8*) :kiss:
Chaz :luv:

P.S.
Looks like we're all out of Q-Tip Posts this time around. ( :slap: )
 
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