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The Coming of Josh

Have to totally agree with my bent bros, Thanatos and Brian. Loved the fitting. Josh seemed like his old self again. He's had way too much to deal with lately. The fitting provided him with an opportunity to be crazy with his old friends. For an hour or so he could just be himself. I liked seeing that. Not sure Gerald will ever be the same, but Josh had fun. Jose even outed Hector, but only Tuck and him knew what it meant. I have a feeling we'll see more old Josh fun at the wedding. i can only imagine what all might happen there if Josh has anything to do with it.

The conversation with the girls, Rod and Lonnie wasn't pleasant at all but predictable. I have feeling it's not ending there also. Mary Ann is like a drill sergeant. She's going to beat on Rod until he gets some answers. It will be interesting to see if Sue moves on or if there are other complications in the mix. Knowing you, FT, you're not going to make this a simple breakup between Tyler and Sue.

Got a kick out of Josh suggesting a hooker for Logan. That didn't go over well. Josh wants to cure him. I say there's only one way to cure him. Josh will probably figure it out and take care of it like he's done all the rest. Look out Logan. You'll become a new man after that for sure.

Great chapter as always, FT. Don't know how you make each one unique like you do. Great work. Can't wait for the next one tomorrow night with any luck. BC
 
Like BC, I suspect Em won't rest until she discovers the full story of Tyler's staying in Key West. And will Sue be able to move on before she knows the full story? She already felt Tyler was distant and holding back when they were together. Surely she must have a strong need to find out what's going on. Somehow I doubt Tyler will be left hiding in peace for the whole summer... Surprise us, FT!

Almost time for the next chapter! Bring it on!

Cheers, HF
 
I hope everyone had a great Easter weekend for those that celebrate it. Thanks always for the great comments. I'll try to keep surprising you, HF. I surprise even myself some times. I'll start out trying to take one direction and finding myself taking a whole other direction, but it works out for some reason. My fingers have a mind of their own, I swear.

So, like HF said, he doubted if Mary Ann would let the Tyler thing go at face value, and he's right. In this next chapter Mary Ann corners Josh and they have an enlightened conversation, one that Josh doesn't like. Then later on, Clay gets a call and the boys scramble to figure out how to help someone Clay thinks needs help. You be the judge. I'll try to be back to you on Saturday if all goes well. I just finished this last chapter a few minutes ago. Was a little short on time this week, but will try to get ahead for Saturday. In the meantime, have a great rest of your week. Huggs, FT
 
Chapter 705 – A Conversation With Mary Ann and Clay Gets a Call

With Rod’s final joke about maybe the reason Tyler didn’t come back was that he was gay, then the laughter that followed along with mine, I felt like his comment really wasn’t a serious consideration. I was hoping anyway. It was important to me that Tyler be allowed to decide his future and share that with his friends and family on his terms, and not be bullied into it or be accused of something he wasn’t ready to admit. He deserved a shot on his own terms. Admittedly, I wasn’t sure he was going to be happy living a gay life. He might find out in a couple of months he didn’t like it and missed Sue for all I knew. His staying down in Key West for as long as he felt comfortable there was as good a test as any to live the life he seemed to want to live, at least to try it out. This was, in sense, a test drive of his new life. If he didn’t like it and yearned for his old one, he could come back, resume his old life, without sex with me of course, and no one but a few of us would be the wiser. It would be interesting to see if this test worked for him and what the outcome might be. Even I wasn’t sure.

We enjoyed dinner and our conversation in our group. I looked over to see what the demeanor was like at Rod’s table. At times they seemed happy and at times they seemed concerned. It seemed like somewhat of a roller coaster of emotions going on over there. I elected to give them some distance, not wanting to be dragged into their love lives. At one point I took off to the men’s room to take a piss and gave Rod’s table a wide birth, not wanting to be invited to join them again. My distancing efforts were thwarted when I came out of the men’s room to find Mary Ann standing there waiting for me.

“There you are. I saw you trying to avoid us earlier, but I caught you this time,” Many Ann told me. I just smiled.

“So now you’re stalking me?” I chided, not really wanting to get involved again with her. “I’m not trying to avoid you, Mary Ann. You all obviously have some concerns that I don’t have answers for. There’s nothing I can do to appease you in any way. The answers you need can come from one person and that person only. Tyler is the only one that knows what’s bugging him if there is anything bugging him. I don’t know what’s going on in his mind, but he seemed perfectly happy when we were in Key West. I think you should just leave it at that, and not make it into some sort of national incident, his wanting to do something this summer that excites him to no end,” I added. She frowned.

“Listen, Josh, you and I both know something is the matter with Tyler that he didn’t come back. He’s been acting weird for a few weeks now. He seems perfectly happy hanging with you. I get that. Hell, I’d be more than happy hanging with you, given the opportunity,” Em replied. I rolled my eyes.

“No, you wouldn’t. I can’t give you what you need, so you wouldn’t be happy. Now you’re being delusional,” I replied, hoping to somewhat piss her off so she’d leave me alone. Em shook her head.

“You know what I mean. It’s not all sex, although a night in bed with you could make my dreams come true. Of course, Rod would be history after that I’m sure,” she said, making me roll my eyes. “Granted Rod and Lonnie aren’t equivalent to you by any means. Tyler is infatuated with you for many reasons. One, you’re smart as hell. You’re very successful on your own. You have a million-dollar personality. You’re very charming and you have a great sense of humor. Let’s face it, Rod and Lonnie lack a lot in those areas so It’s natural Tyler gravitates to a friend that will take him seriously and treat him like an equal, especially one that cares for his friends like you do. Honestly, I don’t know what you saw in Rod that caused you to befriend him, but I guess he grows on you,” Em told me.

“How much have you had to drink tonight?” I asked her with a semi-straight face.

“I’m fine, so don’t give me that shit. I know what I’m saying,” she told me rather emphatically. My facial expression acknowledged I accepted her reply. “So, Josh, close friend of Tyler, what the fuck is up with the boy?” she asked, somewhat shocking me. “Quit protecting and shielding him from his actions, and let us know what we’re dealing with here,” she added.

“Honestly, Mary Ann, you’ll have to ask him. I don’t know all his emotional feelings. We’re not that close. I spend more time with Rod than I do with Tyler. I did spend some time with Tyler when all of us went down to Key West the last time, but you, Rod, Lonnie and Ginny were there also. That’s when I further discovered his love of Victorian houses. That passion seemed to be even more present when we were there this week, thus making him think about spending the summer there to pursue his dream and see what he could accomplish, rather than spend it up here doing mindless things or working on their home,” I explained the best I could. I could tell Mary Ann wasn’t buying my explanation.

“Josh, we both know that Tyler changed after that earlier trip. He became less attentive to Sue when they’d been extremely tight. It was if he was slowly losing interest until it came down to his not wanting to even see her before he left this week with you. Something isn’t right with him, yet he seems perfectly fine around you. It leads me to believe you know what’s going through the boy’s head. Did Sue do something that pissed him off? I mean she’s persecuting herself over this as she thought Tyler was the real thing here. Hell, she was ready to buy the house with the picket fence, had names picked out for the kids even. I was ready to be an aunt. That’s how serious Sue was about their relationship. She thought Tyler was right there with her. Now, they might as well have gone through a divorce,” Em stated.

“I don’t know what to tell you. He never discussed his love life with Sue all that much with me. I have no idea what their relationship was like, other than maybe what Rod tells me when I see him if the subject even comes up. I’m gay, I don’t always understand how straight guys love and like to be loved, or how they deal with women. I have no expertise in that area and don’t intend to learn,” I replied. She scoffed at that.

“You really should, as you’d be the catch of a lifetime, Josh,” she told me with a huge grin. “But I get it. Sure, you’re gay and he’s straight. But love is love regardless. The heart is an extremely powerful organ and influencer of the brain. Are you sure Tyler hasn’t fallen for another girl and just doesn’t have the balls to tell Sue it’s over?” she asked me.

“I’ve never seen him with another girl, talk to another girl or ever talk about another girl. The only girl he’s ever mentioned anytime is Sue, but not all that often as since I’m gay, we don’t have that kind of thinking in common,” I explained. Mary Ann sighed.

“Well, even if you did know something it’s obvious I’m not going to get anything out of you. Your bromance with Tyler is too tight for squealing on him. Let me ask you this. Would you fuck Rod?” she asked, somewhat flooring me. I looked shocked.

“Why would I want to do that? Rod is a close friend. The fact that I’m gay doesn’t mean that I’d have sex with any guy, especially someone that doesn’t share my sexual desires. I respect him as straight and would never even think about having sex with him. Even if he asked me to, I don’t think I could do it. I respect him as a close friend too much to ever do anything that might damage our friendship,” I replied. I wasn’t sure she got the answer she was looking for.

“Sometimes, I think maybe you should consider it. It might do him good,” she replied. I looked shocked. “He should probably know what it’s like, Josh. Not that he has to like it, but sometimes I think he wonders what it would be like. I wish he wouldn’t do that, so I’m thinking to myself, if Josh fucked him, then he probably wouldn’t like it, but he’d sure as hell quit wondering if he did,” Em told me.

“Not sure I follow that logic at all, but please don’t encourage him, as I’d hate to let him down,” I replied. She smiled.

“Hey, maybe you could fuck me then to make it up to both of us,” she suggested. I rolled my eyes.

“Now, you’re really thinking crazy. Going to have to cut off your drinks if you keep talking like that,” I replied.

“I’m sorry, but this whole Tyler thing has all of us unsure about anything at the moment. We had such great plans for the summer, staying here and working on your GV project, taking a couple of trips to Key West to measure the progress and all, and now none of it seems exciting anymore. Don’t get me wrong, the girls and I are excited about working on the GV project, but it’s not what we were hoping it would be with the six of us. Let’s face it, we’ve got a fifth wheel now. I’m telling you, Josh, Sue is a basket case. She’s blaming herself for Tyler being MIA and fucking up the rest of our plans. I tell her, Tyler’s to blame for that and not her. She thinks we won’t have any fun either this summer because we’ll be worried about her not having fun and, therefore, won’t do anything without her. Tyler staying in Florida just created a fucking mess. He was only thinking about himself and none of us,” Em said with certainty.
 
Chapter 705 - B

“I honestly don’t know what to tell you, Em. I didn’t know of any of your plans for the summer so I had no idea that Tyler was messing up anything you all had planned. He never told me any of that. He did tell me that he had to call Sue and explain things to her as he didn’t want her to miss out on things because of him, and if she wanted to find another boyfriend, he wouldn’t begrudge her at all for doing so,” I explained.

“Oh, so he was basically saying he didn’t love her anymore and she should move on, is that it?” Em asked, getting a little miffed.

“Mary Ann, I told you I have no idea what was going through his mind regarding his relationship with Sue. I thought he was being considerate by not holding her to a relationship he couldn’t fulfill, and encouraging her to move on without him since he couldn’t be here with her. He didn’t want to make her miserable not being able to date or have fun because of him. I’m sure he thought he was being considerate and caring for her, telling her not to hold back because of him,” I suggested.

“Well, that seems like rationalization to me, but you boys have different ideas about thoughtfulness than us girls do,” she replied. “So, I guess we get blown off by Tyler and stonewalled by you, so we don’t know what the fuck is wrong with Tyler other than something is very wrong. Maybe Sue is going to have to go down there and confront him face to face if he’ll even talk to her,” Em mentioned.

“Mary Ann, it’s the summer. He’s going to be back in the fall. He’s given her freedom to do what she wants to do to move on, or wait until he comes back,” I reiterated.

“No one can say what he’s going to be like when he comes back. For all we know he might have a new girlfriend coming back with him,” Em suggested.

“Or come back and find out Sue has a new boyfriend, and he fucked up something he wished he wouldn’t have. That could go both ways, you know.” I reminded her. She shook her head in disgust.

“Always great having these intimate talks with you, Josh. Gees, I wish you liked pussy as we’d have one hell of a great time together,” she replied, then grabbed my head and kissed me nicely on the lips. “Damn, you’re hot. Oh, and give that some thought as to what I suggested about Rod,” Mary Ann said as she started to walk away. I know I looked clueless. “Fucking him, Josh. I really think you should, for my sake, if nothing else,” she suggested as she walked away. All I could think at the moment was how in the hell did straight guys survive with women like this. I just wanted to scream.

Jake asked me if I fell in, as long as I was gone. I joked, telling the guys I had to back up against one of our penis pumps as they turned me on so much. That got a laugh. Then I told them the truth that Mary Ann cornered me. “How did that go?” Jake asked me. I told him that conversation was insane.

It was getting later with most of the guys saying they should be heading out. Logan and Clark said they’d help with Gay Night again as it was kind of crazy fun. I got a hug from both of them, then most of the guys took off other than Kyle and Blake who hung around with Jake and me a while longer. Then Clay walked in. We all gave him a hug. “So what’s going on these days. Where are we at?” I asked. He didn’t look happy.

“I haven’t heard anything for days from Kenny. I did call him a few days ago on the burner phone, telling him the silence was killing me. He said he really couldn’t talk, but he hoped it would be over soon. I don’t know what that meant, and he could say was he had to go, but not to call him, as he’d call me. I give up, guys. Whatever happens to him now, he probably deserves,” Clay stated.

“Clay, doesn’t he deserve to pay for his crimes anyway?” Kyle asked him, somewhat concerned about the statement Clay just made.

“Yeh, sure he does, but I was hoping he’d turn state’s evidence and maybe get off with a lighter sentence,” Clay replied. Kyle looked at him like he was crazy.

“I know what he did to you was wrong, Kyle, but he was kind of forced into it. If he could help put all these bastards away for good and clean up the Simon and Spencer mess, maybe he has some redeeming value to himself and maybe get some leniency from the court,” Clay suggested.

“Point taken, but his hands aren’t clean by any stretch of the imagination. He could have left these guys anytime. If he cared about me at all, he would have told Weinstein and Seward he quit when he did what he did to me. Obviously, we know who he cared about more,” Kyle replied.

“Point well taken. But maybe he can’t. Maybe they have him by the balls somehow,” Clay suggested. “I felt like we were so close and he was about to tell me everything which would have blown the lid off the case. I’d have one hell of a story to report and all these useless idiots would be in jail awaiting trial,” Clay remarked.

“Where’s Cal tonight?” Clay asked. I told him we hadn’t seen him, and had no idea what he’d been up to.

“So what has Shelley been up to with Aikens lately?” I asked.

“That bitch? She seems to be spending more and more time with that asshole Aikens. Oh, Cal did tell me that he was going on a run with Greyson earlier this week with Dickerson and Hastings to Chicago. He told me they were real assholes. Guess who drove them to the airport? It was Aikens, and Shelley was with him. I hope we can nail her ass for something when this is all over,” Clay announced.

“Good grief, there is quite a cesspool of characters all involved in illegal schemes. Why would Shelley let herself get involved in all this crap?” I asked.

“Because she’s a gold-digger. She can’t do anything on her own. As long as she can get old guys like Hastings, Dickerson and Aikens to fuck her and they take care of her, she doesn’t have to make it on her own. She doesn’t mind old-man dick in her cunt, laying on top of her or driving her from behind. As long as she has her job, which lets her think she’s somebody, and money from these old geezers, I guess she’s happy. One thing’s for sure, she hasn’t had any young cock for some time with Kenny and me out of the picture. That bitch does like her dick, but then we like dick too,” Clay reminded us, making us chuckle.

“Speaking of dick, have you had any lately?” I asked him. He grinned.

“Not for some time. I was hoping maybe to spend the night tonight and possibly get reacquainted with the two of you,” he replied to Jake and me. Jake and I smiled.

“I think we might be able to take care of that for you, Clay. Kind of missed having you around. We hate the thought of you having to put up with Kenny’s cock in your ass anyway,” Jake replied.

“I have to admit, it’s not all bad. I think Kyle can probably attest to that also,” Clay said, looking to Kyle.

“Hey, I loved it while I had it, but I never want it again, not after how he fucked me up as bad as he did. Never again,” Kyle replied. “Besides, I have Blake, who more than meets my needs,” Kyle replied.

“Josh, I may have to run to Cleveland sometime soon. My mom has been having some health problems and doesn’t understand why I’m not coming home for the summer. I told her I have a fantastic job here that’s paying a lot of money, money I could never make back in Cleveland. She thinks I might be selling drugs or something. I told her it had to do with real estate and construction. I guess she’s okay with it, but reminded me I hadn’t been home since Christmas and I wasn’t that far away. Kyle said he could possibly go with me if you don’t mind me going,” Blake told me.

“Hey, if you need to go, then please go. Moms are important. We have to take care of them. If Kyle can go with you, that’s even better. By all means, go. We can do without you for a few days I’m sure. You’ve earned it, Blake. We’re just happy you’re with us all the way. But, don’t forget your family. Speaking of family, you should probably go with us sometime down to Ft. Lauderdale to see your father if he’s still with Tim’s father,” I commented.

“Oh, yeh, the two are still very happy together. No problems there. I never thought that could ever happen, but I know why Dad is happy now, and didn’t seem to be many of the years I was growing up. I’d love to get down there to see him sometime,” Blake replied. I told him to remind me of that the next time we went to Florida as Dale and Cam did shuttles out of Ft. Lauderdale. He could easily catch a ride up there, and I might even go myself as I hadn’t seen Jason, Erin or Tim for a while.
 
Chapter 705 - C

“Remind me to ask Dale tomorrow night if he ran into Tim when he spent time with Erin and Jason,” I told Blake. He said he would, as he’d like to know how Tim is getting along also, since in a weird way they were almost half-brothers because of their fathers.

“Do we have enough dancers for tomorrow night?” Jake asked. I told him I wasn’t sure, but we’d use what we had. Jake said that Terry, Johan and he would be there for sure. I figured Harvey was gone. I knew Rod and Lonnie would be here, but without Tyler. Wes was still gone, but Leo was here, although probably wouldn’t dance without Wes. I told Clay he was more than welcome to. Clay thanked me facetiously for thinking about him, but being a TV personality, he deemed that inappropriate for his career, making us laugh. Jake reminded me we had Auggie and he'd dance with anyone or by himself. We figured Chase, Caleb and Dave were still here. I wasn’t sure about Jack and Marty, although they might be around. Colt, Coby and Stewart might. It seemed like we had enough at least to put on a half decent show.

“I’m not sure, but I think Allen had a special invitation on our website advertising amateur night for tomorrow night. There would be a prize for the sexiest amateur dancer. I guess he wasn’t sure how many of the regular dancers would be here so he thought that might be the entertainment for the evening,” Blake informed us.

“You go, Allen. He’s always thinking ahead. That sounds great, actually. Let the rest of the guys have the night off. Great idea,” I replied. The rest of the guys thought it was also.

Rod, Lonnie and the girls came by to say goodbye. They didn’t look all that chipper. Rod gave me a hug as did Lonnie and each one of the girls. “You talk to Tyler, you tell him he has some explaining to do,” Mary Ann ordered. I told her I’d see if he would call Rod or something, that was if he even called me. Mary Ann didn’t look too happy. “Oh, and maybe you should look around for a new boyfriend for Sue, some thoughtful nice-looking guy that’s not batting on your team,” Mary Ann added. I rolled my eyes.

“Didn’t you say all the good ones were on my team?” I chided.

“Damn, if that doesn’t seem to be the case. Sue, you need to grow a penis,” Mary Ann told her. Sue didn’t think that was funny at all.

Blake and Kyle said they were taking off also. Clay followed Jake and I upstairs. Zach and Brady were sitting at the kitchen island having a beer when we got there and stripped to our briefs, then joined them. Zach and Brady gave Clay a hug, not having seen him in a while.

“So, where do you stand with your new boyfriend?” Zach asked. Clay shrugged his shoulders.

“Not really a boyfriend. Just appears that way until we find out what he’s up to, and hopefully convince him to tell me what’s going on in the underworld of Uni,” Clay replied.

“Well said. There seems to be an underworld of sorts. I still can’t believe they haven’t found out who killed that one guy,” Zach replied.

“Harold? His name was Harold, and I haven’t gotten his name and picture out of my head. That was horrible. It never should have happened. You just know that Spence and Simon had something to do with it,” Clay replied. “I’m almost sure Kenny knows also but he’s too afraid to say anything.”

“That’s not right. If he’s any kind of decent guy at all, why in the hell does he continue to work for those guys?” Zach asked. Brady said he was curious also.

“I don’t know what they have over him, but it must be pretty powerful whatever it is. He tried to tell me one time. We were so close and then Spence and Simon made parole, then all of a sudden he shut down again. We were so close to knowing the truth,’ Clay told Zach.

We were suddenly startled with a cell phone going off in someone’s shorts that were laying on the couch. “That yours?” I asked Clay. Clay looked stunned. He got up to pull it out of his shorts.

“It has to be Kenny. It’s the burner phone that Cal gave me,” Clay told us, hesitant to answer it. I told him to answer it as it might be important. “Hello?” Clay cautiously answered. He put it on speaker phone. It was obvious that Kenny was crying. “Kenny, are you okay?” Clay asked him.

“It’s horrible, Clay. I can’t stand it, it’s just horrible,” Kenny said. “I’m sorry to bother you, but I just had to talk to you,” he said somewhat emotionally traumatized.

“Kenny, tell me what’s wrong. I’ll come get you. Tell me where you are, and I’ll come and get you,” Clay told him.

“You can’t, Clay. That would get you involved, and you don’t need to be anywhere near this group ever. They can’t know about you. It’s too dangerous for you. It’s bad enough I have to put up with their shit, but I sure as hell don’t want you involved at all,” he said, still upset.

“Are you hurt, Kenny? Tell me if you’re hurt. I swear I will come and get you if you’re hurt,” Clay replied.

“I’m okay now. Simon and Spence get drunk and anything can happen. Gees, I so hate those guys anymore. They’re just evil and utter assholes. I think jail time just made them worse. For some reason they think I have to be with them every minute that I’m not working doing their dirty work. I’m so tired of all their shit. Then there’s the guys that control them I have to put up with. They’re even worse,” he told Clay.

“Kenny, if these guys are dangerous, just get the hell out of whatever you’re in. It’s not worth living like this. You were happy, hell we were happy not too long ago, and now this. Why, Kenny? Why do you put up with their shit?” Clay asked, concerned.

“I don’t have a choice, Clay. I’m working on it, but I don’t have everything I need to get clear from these guys. If I make the break, it has to be clean to the point they’ll leave me alone. You just don’t leave these guys, if you know what I mean,” Kenny told Clay.

“Then why don’t you go to the police and get protection?” Clay asked. Kenny chuckled.

“Clay, there is so much you have to learn. You saw what happened to the one guy, Harold. That could be me if I went to the police. They can’t protect me from these guys. No one can. I’m so fucked. I should have quit these assholes years ago when I could see how corrupt these guys were. Shit, Simon and Spence were halfway decent guys to work with at one point in time. I swear they got more evil from all the drugs and alcohol. They don’t have any respect for anyone but themselves, and sometimes I don’t think they even have that. They’re obnoxious drunks,” Kenny told Clay.

“They didn’t hurt you did they?” Clay asked.

“No, just my pride. I told you one time how I used to have to fuck them when they got tired of their bitches. Well, Spence held me down tonight and made me suck his cock while Simon fucked me. Then Spence got sloppy seconds in my ass. There wasn’t much I could do about it. They poured whiskey over my asshole afterwards to help the pain, as they put it, only they said they liked it when I fucked them, and I should like that they reciprocated. Shit, I was screaming like a stuck pig and got two loads of their sticking cum up my ass. They thought that was hilarious. I swear I wanted to kill them both, Clay. I really did.”

“Oh, Kenny, that’s horrible. How did you get through it without going crazy?” Clay asked.

“I know this sounds weird, but my mind found a happy place before I had a nervous breakdown. I imagined it was you, and you were making love to me. I tuned out those bastards and just heard your voice telling me I was okay and you were there to love me. It was okay then. I could handle it,” Kenny told Clay. Clay had tears in his eyes.

“Wow, I can’t believe you did that. That’s amazing. It’s a wonder you didn’t shoot the assholes for molesting you like that,” Clay replied.

“Oh, I wish I could, but I’m not going to prison for the rest of my life for those assholes. Let them rot in the joint forever, but leave me out of it,” Kenny replied. “I’m sorry to bother you with my problems, but I miss you so much and the shit I have to put up with now just makes it way worse than ever.”

“Kenny, are you sure I can’t help you somehow? I mean, you know I’m here and I have resources to help you if you can help them help you,” Clay told him.

“Anything to have to do with the authorities will surely get me killed, Clay. You don’t know these guys. They’re just cold-hearted bastards. Human life means nothing to them. They think it’s funny torturing someone like me, then cutting their balls off while they’re still alive. I can’t take that chance,” Kenny replied.

“I hate that I can’t help you some way. If we could get you some protection and get these guys behind bars then you’d be safe,” Clay told Kenny.

‘I don’t see how that could ever happen fast enough to keep them from reaching out and doing me in, Clay. You don’t know these guys like I do. They’re just mean, cold-hearted killers. Not Simon and Spence, they’re just mean, cold-hearted assholes, drunk or on drugs half the time. But the guys they do business with, which are practically living with them right now because of their stupidity, don’t think twice about offing someone just for shits and giggles and to send a message to the rest of us to stay in line,” Kenny replied.
 
Chapter 705 - D

“So what do you want me to do, Kenny? I don’t know how to help you,” Clay told him.

“Not much you can do, Clay. I just needed to talk to you, talk to someone with a heart that was sane, someone who cares about me instead shitheads that want to dick with me. I just want them to leave me alone. I’m doing the job. I don’t need their interference. I don’t want to do their shitty job anymore, but at least I’m doing it. It’s just tough, Clay. I just needed to talk to you. It’s helped already. I know what I’m doing is wrong, and I’d quit tomorrow if I could figure out how to do it without being murdered. I just don’t see how. These goons aren’t leaving anytime soon which means it’s going to be a while before I can even see you. I hate that. I’d love to hold you in my arms right now. I’d just love to hold you,” Kenny replied.

“I wish there was some way we could do that. I’d love it also. I’d love it better if we could do something to expose these guys so they’d leave town. I don’t suppose you have any idea how to do that, do you?” Clay asked. There was a deep sigh.

“Not any way for me to do that without me being in trouble also. I’m so fucked, Clay. I really am. I just don’t see any way out of this thing other than death or prison,” Kenny replied.

“Maybe there is a way if you help law enforcement nail these assholes for good. Surely there must be a way,” Clay told him. Another deep sigh.

“I don’t know. I’d just have to think about it. I don’t see it ending well. I’m not the only one in this I don’t want to see get hurt which makes it even more difficult,” Kenny told Clay.

“Anyone else I know of?” Clay asked. Kenny sighed again.

“Yes, there is, but you’re not a fan. Still, I’d hate to see them get hurt. Their only crime is they’re just stupid. Even though I’d hate to see them get nailed for just being associated with those that should,” Kenny replied.

“This wouldn’t happen to be a female, would it?” Clay asked.

“How did you know?” Kenny asked.

“Just guessed. I won’t say names on the phone, but if you have anything you could give me that might help convince her to get the hell out of the way, that might help your retreat also and maybe save her ass,” I suggested.

“Gees. Fuck, let me think about it. That bitch doesn’t have enough sense to get the fuck out of the way. It’s almost like she enjoys being mixed up in something she shouldn’t be. Trouble is she likes money and her pussy is always hungry. I swear she has to wear out a set of heavy duty batteries in her vibrator every week when she’s not getting old man cock. What a shame,” Kenny replied. Clay kind of chuckled, but knew what Kenny was saying. “Let me see if I can think about this some and then maybe meet up with you somewhere safe. I can’t come back to your apartment for a while because I never know when I’m being watched anymore. Don’t know if it’s the Feds or the goons. I just never know, but I’m tired of the whole thing, and it’s only getting worse,” Kenny said.

“Kenny, call me anytime. I’m here for you. I hear your pain, but you’re going to have to make some bold moves to get out of it. I’d like to help, but you have to give me ammunition to help you in the form of information. I could always drop some information in the news room, real or disinformation if it would help you in any way,” Clay told him.

“I’d be very careful about the newsroom and anyone listening in, Clay. The people you work with aren’t who you think they are,” Kenny told Clay.

“I think I know who you’re talking about. Believe me I’ve had major run-ins with him already. I’m like prohibited to ever report anything about the Weinsteins or Sewards, any of their friends and especially the two idiots you work with. Everything has to pass by him first, although I tend to forget that directive at times,” Clay told Kenny.

“Be very careful. What I know is extremely newsworthy and would blow the lid off this town, but it might get me killed and you too, if they ever found out where it came from. We’ve got to be careful. I’ll get back to you, but I need to get going tonight as this is a busy night for me. It’s the weekend. Just know that I love you and this call has helped me immensely, Clay. You’re the greatest. Gotta go. Bye,” Kenny said, then ended the call.

“Well that was interesting,” I commented. Clay looked depressed.

“What are we going to do, Josh. I’ve got to convince him to work with Cal to help himself. The problem is, anything we do to take down the big guys gets him also. His hands aren’t clean either,” Clay said, concerned. I patted him on his shoulder.

“We need to talk to Cal about leniency on Kenny to cut him a deal. Cal can help us on this,” I assured Clay. I no more than said it, and Cal called.

“Saw where Clay got a call from Kenny. We recorded it. I can see he’s with you. Want to talk?” Cal asked. I told him we might as well. “I’ll be over,” Cal replied.

“It’s late so make it quick,” I told him.

“Oh, you want a quickie tonight, huh?” he asked teasingly.

“No, Cal, purely business tonight. Clay’s kind of upset and he’s spending the night with us,” I replied.

“Lucky bum. What I wouldn’t give to be him right now,” Cal chided. I told him he’d have a chance some other time. That seemed to appease him.

We continued to think of ideas of how to end the madness for Kenny while at the same time nail the bastards for good, until Cal showed up. We weren’t all that successful in our thinking, but hoped maybe Cal had some ideas.

Cal wasted no time in stripping to his undies when he arrived. “Now that we’re all nice and comfortable, we can talk,” he said as he nonchalantly adjusted his junk in his briefs, getting our attention when he did. “What?” he asked.

“You playing with yourself again?” I chided. Cal rolled his eyes.

“Well you certainly aren’t playing with me so someone has to do it,” Cal replied with a huge grin, not realizing he put on a small show for us. He did it again just to highlight what he’d done. I told him we got the picture, but we needed him to be serious. “I can be as serious as that 45 caliber Glock I carry around with me,” he replied. I told him now he was getting serious.

“Can’t you just take out the assholes that are ruining our town and be done with it?” I asked. Cal rolled his eyes.

“Sorry. Can’t do it. There is due process, you know. Everyone deserves their day in court,” he replied.

“They don’t give us any due process. They just break laws and terrorize innocent people. In that case we should just be able to take them out,” I replied.

“Might be nice and save the taxpayers billions of dollars, but our legal system doesn’t work that way. So let’s come up with a better plan,” he replied.

“So what do you recommend in Kenny’s situation? How can we help him to help us, you, whatever, to get these goons off the streets, out of our town and put the Weinsteins and Sewards, Hastings, Dickerson and Aikens in prison?” I asked.

“We’ve got a good start on evidence. You’re forgetting at least one additional person, Josh,” he said, leaving me somewhat puzzled. I asked who that was.

“Kenny. He’s guilty as sin on some of this stuff. The fact he said he knew who killed this Harold guy and hasn’t come forward means he’s aiding and abetting whoever did. He’s harboring a fugitive in a sense and obstructing justice. Not to mention wholesaling drugs and a myriad of all kinds of illegal activities. I could see him spending most of his life in prison when we finally take him down,” Cal informed us. That didn’t set well with Clay.

“Can’t we formally use him to help with bringing this investigation to a conclusion and him receive a lighter sentence because of his help. I’m sure he has the information we need to bust these assholes. I’d think that would be invaluable in taking down this whole operation,” Clay suggested.

“Are you going soft on us, Clay. Wasn’t it your idea to work undercover to take Kenny down and all the bad apples he works with? I thought it was you that wanted his ass in the worst way, and I don’t mean for your ass either,” Cal fired back. Clay looked a little confused.

“Yes, I did want that. But he seems like he’s almost been forced to do what he’s been doing not wanting to participate, but seemingly having to for some reason. If he turns state’s evidence or becomes a confidential informant for us, then there is a possibility for a reduced sentence. From the way he talked to you on the phone tonight, he thinks that might get him killed. He’s probably right about that. Harold was a CI and look what happened to him,” Cal reminded us. Clay sighed.

“What if he has enough information for you to verify what you need, counsels you on where and when things will happen, then he disappears when you take the assholes down. That way he doesn’t have to be undercover as a CI. He gives you an information dump, detailing everything he knows, giving you all the information you need to take these bastards down, then disappears. Maybe we fake his death or something,” Clay suggested.

“I thought you wanted him to pay for his sins also? You willing to let him off that easy?” Cal asked. Clay looked frustrated. “What, you fall in love or something, like I warned you not to do?” Cal asked, almost lecturing Clay about what he warned him about.
 
Chapter 705 - E

“Not in love, Cal. I just feel like he’s getting a raw deal. I don’t think he hurt anyone other than financially. I think he’s been used and taken advantage of. Could he have stopped all that early on? Probably. Still, somehow he got sucked into this thing to the point he was unable to walk away from it. I think he almost escaped it when he was out west, but he got sucked back in somehow and had to come back. I just think he could be of tremendous help to the case, and for that he should receive some consideration for his crimes,” Clay strongly suggested.

“I can’t say that I disagree with you, Clay. If he were to come to me and spill the beans on everything he knows about, I could see helping him out. Ultimately, however, he’s going to have to do some time. I hope you know that. So, if you have any ideas of having an intimate relationship with him after this is over, if he happens to survive it, you’d better not plan on it,” Cal warned.

“I don’t have any desire to have an intimate relationship with Kenny once this is over, Cal. I’m only interested in fairness, helping those that help us get to the bottom of all this crap. Maybe you can put him in witness protection once this is over. I don’t know. I’m only interested in him being treated fairly and given something in return for his information that leads to the arrest and conviction of all these asshole players that need to be brought to justice,” Clay told him.

“In this case, I’ll have to talk to the state Attorney General to see what we might be able to offer him. From the way he sounded on the phone, when I listened to the recording, he really wasn’t interested in cooperating with law enforcement, Clay,” Cal replied.

“Let me work on that. I think I can get him to cooperate if he has some assurances he can be protected and exonerated to a certain extent on his personal crimes. That way I don’t have to keep sneaking around trying to get information out of him. I know he wants to get away from these guys. I was so close to having a lot of information that would nail the bastards, but he took it all away and then disappeared back into their business again. I sense he felt like his allegiance to them was somewhat in question and he had to double down on what he was doing to prevent that suspicion from growing. I think he’s okay in that regard, but we all know he wants to come clean and get away from the bastards,” Clay reiterated. Cal scratched his junk again.

“You really do like playing with yourself, don’t you?” I chided. Cal shook his head at me.

“Sometimes I think the head on the end of my dick is better at things than the one on my shoulders,” he replied. We all chuckled, but realized he might have a point. “Let me talk to the AG’s office and my bosses and see what we can do. You’re going to have to convince hm to cooperate somehow, Clay. Do you really think you can do that?” Cal asked.

“Not sure, but I’ll give it everything I have. Surely, he’d have to consider it. It’s better than possibly getting killed if he knows the whole regime is about to be taken down. That might help persuade him to cooperate. It’d be a whole lot easier on him if he did,” Clay replied.

“Well, that’s settled. I think we still have time for some meaningful sex to celebrate,” Cal chided. Jake, Clay and I rolled our eyes. “Just kidding. Had to lighten the mood a little. Getting a little intense the way it was,” Cal added. “Well, I’ll leave you boys to your own devices and head back. The apartment is great, by the way. You guys need to stop by sometime and we’ll have a house warming. I’m sure we can find ways to heat it up some,” Cal joked.

“Have you had the opportunity to heat it up any?” I had to ask.

“Are you kidding? Too much work and then my neighbors are fun, but we haven’t gotten intimate yet. Hopefully, that might happen soon. Still working on that piece,” he said as he got up. He reached out his arms. “Hug?” he asked, looking straight at me. I threw up my arms.

“Damn, you’re needy lately,” I said, getting up to hug him. I knew I’d much rather hug him in his briefs than with his clothes on. He gripped my buns as he hugged me, so I did the same to him, pushing my finger against his hole as I did.

“Fuck, you made me hard, Josh. Now what do I do?” he asked, obviously sporting a boner in his briefs and hinting for some relief. I chuckled.

“I suggest you go home and really play with yourself now. I’d do it naked, though. Who needs briefs in the way of a good rub,” I chided. He shook his head, telling me he was frustrated now. Jake gave him a hug, getting the feel of his boner I gave him. Clay did also, although was a little more apprehensive about hugging Cal, keeping his pelvis separated from Cal’s.

“All this good cock and ass here and no one wants to play tonight?” Cal asked, disappointedly. We all chuckled.

“Get us a deal for Kenny and then we’ll see,” I suggested. He said he’d be back to us no later than Monday on this issue, since he wouldn’t be able to talk to the AG’s office until then on something like this. I told him I was going to hold him to it. He got dressed then left, telling us to have fun. I told him we were certainly planning on it. I’m sure that frustrated him even more.

“You ready for a shower, Clay?” I asked him. He said he was more than ready.

It was nice peeling off Clay’s briefs to lead him to the shower room. His cock was rock hard in anticipation of the love he was about to receive. Passionate kisses abounded between Clay, Jake and me, as our hard cocks only excited us even more as they poked and prodded one another in the cleansing process. Soapy hands were all over each other’s bodies, in assholes, around balls and stroking each other’s boners. It was quite wonderful, and all we could do to keep from losing a load. We wanted to save that as long as we could.

I was nibbling on Clay’s ear, moving back and forth from his lips and mouth, while rubbing my boner up against his leg as Jake sank to his knees and sucked Clay’s cock, running his tongue all over the head of Clay’s penis. Clay was like putty in our hands, he was enjoying the attention we were giving him. I finally sank to my knees and started rimming his asshole while Jake continued to suck his cock. He finally had to stop us, telling us the he was ready to blow, and didn’t want to just yet.

“You guys are relentless in trying to get me to cum. Let me work on you guys to settle my balls down,” he told us, as he halted our attention to his naked wet body. Clay had us stand facing each other with our boners end to end. He took our cocks, one at a time, sucking the precum from our piss slits, then tried to get both dicks in his mouth at the same time. I wasn’t sure he was succeeding that well, however Jake and I were having fun kissing one another was Clay serviced our dicks. I felt my balls being sucked on at one point, the warmth of Clay’s mouth felt through my balls. It wasn’t long until the three of us were revved up to the point we needed to breed to release the pressure in our balls. We quickly dried off, helping one another in that process, then proceeded to the bedroom. We crawled naked, precum dripping from our penises, onto the bed and resumed passionate kissing.

“You want to be in a sandwich between Jake and me?” I asked Clay. He smiled.

“Actually, I’d just love it if the two of you would just fuck me and I don’t have to fuck you guys. My ass is yours. Use it as much as you want until my balls are dry,” he replied.

Jake and I laid on our backs, then slicked up our cocks. Clay rode Jake’s dick first, then moved over to mine. Jake guided my penis into Clay’s hole. Clay sighed as he slid down the length of my cock, his cock whipping around slinging precum in the process. Jake locked his lips on Clay’s cock as Clay held himself up from my pelvis enough to let me do the work. I thrust my cock deep in his ass, hitting all the right spots while Jake sucked Clay hard. Clay stopped both of us again, saying he couldn’t take much more of this, as he was damn close, his balls yearning to empty. We pulled him over and beside us then proceeded to prop his ass up in the air for each of us to take turns rimming his sweet ass once again, leaving his dick alone to calm down. I swear we must have edged him for a good half hour. Then he begged one of us to fuck him to release the pressure. I took him missionary style at the end while Jake face fucked the boy. I stuck my finger up Jake’s asshole as he fucked Clay’s face, until I felt Jake stiffen up like crazy and dump his load in Clay’s mouth, triggering Clay’s cock to fire his cum in rapid salvos from his intensely edged cock, shooing his cum wildly and far. That triggered my balls wanting to blow also, me pulling out his Clay’s hot ass to shower him with my sperm. As our penile convulsions finally settled down, we fell on the bed on either side of Clay. Clay hugged and kissed each one of us.

“Oh, I can’t remember an orgasm every being this intense. That was the best ever, guys. Fuck Kenny, when I have you guys around. This is way over the top. I couldn’t imagine even surviving anymore more intense than what just happened,” Clay commented, grabbing each of our heads and kissing us passionately once again.

“It helps to have loving friends, Clay,” I told him. He said nothing was more wonderful than that, and he was totally blessed with Jake and me.

Eventually, we cleaned up some then fell fast asleep beside one another, making Clay feel safe between us.
 
Chapter 705 - F

We fooled around a little on Saturday morning, but didn’t loose any semen over it. We just felt good holding each other naked and casually playing with each other’s morning wood and fondling balls. The smell of coffee, and the knowledge of donuts awaiting us, finally got us in the shower and to the kitchen where Gabe awaited us. Dylan and Garth were there already.

“So, Gabe, did Dylan tell you his great news?” I asked. Gabe smiled.

“I here the little fucker’s dick just got larger,” Gabe replied, getting a smile from Dylan. “Guess he has a big dick with the construction company now. Good for him. He deserves it,” Gabe replied. I told him we all wholeheartedly agreed with him.

I told Zach and Brady about Dylan’s promotion when they finally wandered out to the kitchen in their skivvies. They both were excited and picked Dylan up and kissed him. “You know we always believed in you, Dylan. You can do almost anything you want, you’re that good. We love you, dude,” Zach told him. Dylan was all smiles.

“I am so grateful to be here with all you guys instead of on the streets wondering how to get my next trick so I can eat the next day. That was one horrible nightmare,” Dylan replied.

“I can’t imagine having to live like that, offering up your ass so you could eat. Of course you have a pretty nice ass, I have to say,” Zach commented, along with Brady. Dylan mooned them just for shits and giggles. We all applauded. “Did you not have enough money to make it at times?” Zach asked. Dylan hung his head.

“Why do you think I’m so skinny? Yes, there were sometimes a couple of days when I’d go without. I even got rolled a couple of times and the little money I did have got stolen from me. That was the real shits. There used to be a pimp in town, hell the one that Trent used to work for, X, or something. He’d have his boys steal my money at times. I tried to avoid them, but you couldn’t always. That X was a real asshole if there ever was one. I guess I’m not telling you guys anything as Trent damn near got killed because of that bastard. He was just evil. He tried to recruit me, saying he could get me housing and get me fed every day and provide protection. Protection from his boys was what he was offering. I told him I was doing just fine without him and didn’t need his help. The bastard actually told me I’d need his help some day. Then he put as much pressure on me as he could, obviously to get me to sign up with him. Bad news, that guy,” Dylan remarked.

“Yeh, I’m sure Trent doesn’t have anything nice to say about him. If they ever find the dude, he’s looking at attempted murder charges. Conner doesn’t think he’ll ever show his face around here again. Thank goodness, as I don’t think we’d be able to control Trent if he did. If Conner didn’t get him first, Trent just might,” I commented.

“I’d help him too. I wouldn’t lose any sleep over putting a bullet in that asshole’s head. That’s for damn sure. Don’t know how we got off on this, as I don’t ever have to worry about those days ever again, thanks to Josh and Jake and then all my wonderful brothers I have now. I just love you all,” Dylan said, then hugged each one of us again, but with a little added rubbing of genitals involved.
 
Loved reading this chapter from beginning to end.

I almost forgot that Dylan had his own run-ins with the mysterious Mr.X until he said Trent used to work for him and that X shook him down for money.

I wonder if someone like the former bank president who is friends with Simon & Spence's fathers could be X I know its probably way off and we probably already debunked my thought much earlier in the story.

I thoroughly enjoyed reading Clay being reintroduced to Josh and Jake's love making skills that could make him forget all about Kenny.

I'm excited for the next installment.

Brian
 
I too forgot about Dylan crossing paths with X.

This was a more serious and heavy chapter, with Em trying to get some informations about Tyler from Josh and Clay doing the same with Kenny.

I enjoyed the change of mood, while being worried for these wonderfully written characters.

Can't wait for what's coming next :corn:

As always, great work (y) so keep it coming FT, keep it cumming (y)
 
Yes, some more serious stuff in this chapter, as well as some fine sex.

Sue is blaming herself for Tyler staying in Key West and messing up their plans for the summer. As Em said, it's Tyler that's to blame for that, not Sue. Em was right in saying he's only thinking of himself, and not the other five. He actually said to Josh they could all get fucked, if I remember correctly. And he's treating Sue badly, telling her she's free to move on, but not actually having the balls to break up with her, or tell her the truth. She's confused and hurting. And Josh isn’t helping matters, telling Em he thought Tyler was being considerate and caring by not holding Sue to a relationship he couldn’t fulfil, telling her not to hold back because of him. If Josh wasn't so blinded by love for Tyler he'd be able to see that's bullshit and that Tyler needs to be up front with his friends and family. He'd tell Tyler his behaviour was hurting people and that he needs to be honest and not selfish. We know Josh wouldn't normally tolerate that sort of injustice. He needs someone more clear-eyed – meaning Will – to point out that he needs to quit being so indulgent towards Tyler, and tell Tyler to man up. That, or the girlfriends should go to Key West themselves unannounced to find out what's going on. That could be dramatic 🙂

That's my view, anyhow.

Interesting developments about Kenny. I like how you've given us the contrast between two characters, FT, in Dylan and Kenny. They each came from disadvantaged backgrounds (though I'm nor sure if we know the details of Kenny's early life, do we?). One survived on the streets using his wits, and maintained his integrity (if not his self-esteem), and now has a loving family and a secure future. The other let himself be manipulated by despicables, and now he's fearing for his life and facing jail time. Fascinating contrast. Turning state's witness and being remorseful might get Kenny a lesser sentence, but he still needs to do time for his crimes.

I'm glad that Clay had such great sex with Josh and Jake, that he realised the passion with them was more intense than with Kenny. We don't want him falling in love with Kenny, after all. It seems he probably hasn't, even though he wants to help him and get him out of danger.

Well, I didn't know when I started that I'd have so much to say. This story and its characters have a way of getting me thinking. And I thank you for that, FT.

Cheers, HF
 
Dittos from all that my fellow bent bros have written. HF did some interesting thinking regarding the relationships that Tyler has with Rod, Lonnie, the girls and especially Sue. Tyler is probably confused and to him any interference from his normal crew is irritating to him. As HF pointed out, Tyler's crew had nothing to do with his problems and shouldn't be blamed for them. Tyler needs to understand he's the problem for them, not them for him. For all we know, they're concerned about him. They care about him. After all he's been their friend for ages and intimate boyfriend of Sue. His not coming back would certainly be a concern to them. I'm sure they're all irritated with Josh also for not being more forthcoming as to why Tyler didn't come home. I think HF is right in that Josh needs to take a more proactive approach to telling Tyler to man-up and give them something to ease their concerns. Tyler, who loves Josh, put Josh on the spot here also which should piss Josh off. I'm sure there is a some kind of resolution here you may be working on. All of us are hoping something breaks here.

I liked having Clay back in the fold again, actually back in Josh and Jake's bed again. Nice work there, FT. Kenny seems to be very worried about his future. I'm sure he is, but like he says, it's jail or possible extermination if he gets out. I can't imagine being in a spot like that. I am relieved that Josh and Jake showed Clay what real love was, a break from having sex with a criminal at least. Not sure if Clay cares for Kenny some or is just committed to information to scoop the story. I think he might be somewhere in between. Anyway, I hope this works out and comes to a conclusion somehow.

Interesting that X's name popped up in this chapter again. Haven't heard from him after he fled Uni. Could he possibly still be around or involved with S&W? I guess it's possible since that group is involved in drugs too. Hell, might as well work the prostitution ring also. Why not? Ugh.

Great work with the characters., FT. We feel so involved. Like my fellow bros, can't wait for tonight's chapter. Bring it on.
 
Is Em headed to law school to become a prosecutor?
Will she give Clay lessons on how to interview/interrogate?
Would Tyler survive a surprise visit in Key West?
Does Kenny have any chances at all?
Is "X" somewhere in that mix now controlling "the trade" in Uni?
Is Jules still in Chicago fucking for facts?
Is the Lincoln in the Office's underground garage?
Does the amateur who wins tonight's dance contest get a night with Josh and Jake?
How's Iggy doing?

Curious minds want to know! ...

MORE Please! :gogirl: (*8*) :kiss:
Chaz :luv2:
 
Wow, the remarks and concerns were plentiful for this chapter. I didn't want to make it too intense, but there was some great thinking you all did in writing your comments. HF and BC are right in that Tyler has caused some grief for Josh. I don't think Josh knew the gravity of what Tyler was going through at the onset of his departure from his group. It's a major life change, one that Josh is used to, but Tyler is clueless. But Tyler never thought about being in another world as he had Josh that made his world the same other than the intimacy they got to share together. It's totally different now and I don't think Josh has totally recognized the gravity of that for Tyler yet. I think the chapter tonight will clarify that some and Josh makes some recommendations to Tyler to clean up his act with his crew back home. Hopefully, you'll find those satisfactory. After reading last Wednesday's comments, I could tell this bothered some of you the way Tyler was indifferent to his family and the girls, thinking he was being irritated by them when it was him irritating them because they had no idea what was going through his mind. Pointing that out to me helped me construct a better path to smoothing things over. Let me know if I made it better or if there are still concerns. Tyler is not out of the woods yet, with his own transition to where he thinks he needs to go, but I'm hopeful he's going to smooth things over with the group back home. At least Josh gives him advice on how to do that and the reasons he needs to do it. I hope this makes sense.

Oh, and I loved all your questions, Chaz. I'll have to make a note of them and see if I can get your some answers in the coming chapters. Ha.

I hope you all enjoy this next chapter. With a little luck, I'll have another one for you next Wednesday. Enjoy the rest of your weekend. Huggs, FT
 
Chapter 706 – Another Pep Talk for Tyler and Mal Delivers The Desk

I always enjoyed Saturday mornings. One could just chill out, especially in the summertime, although there were always things that needed to be done. While we were still having donuts and coffee and helping Dylan celebrate his new title and responsibility, Trevor and Andy showed up as was usual on the weekends. Trevor and Andy both hugged Dylan, congratulating him on his big promotion.

“I suppose you think your dick is bigger than ours now,” Trevor told Dylan. Dylan laughed.

“Trevor, it’s always been bigger than yours, buddy. Just in case you didn’t realize that,” Dylan replied. Trevor shook his head.

“Andy, suck our cocks to see which one is bigger,” Trevor asked. Andy looked at Trevor like he had two heads.

“I’ll do it, Gabe said, excited to get a cock to suck, in this case two. Trevor slipped off his briefs showing a semi in the process of enlarging, with the anticipation of getting his cock sucked by Gabe. Gabe wasted no time slapping his lips on Trevor’s growing prowess. “Damn, Trevor, been awhile but I think you may have grown some,” Gabe commented as he took his lips off Trevor’s cock and stroked it some.

“It’s a wonder he can even get it up as much as he tried to wear it out last night,” Andy commented.

“Hey, I want you to know, I have staying power,” Trevor announced. I asked what went on last night. “Oh, the usual with Les and Brandon. I swear we were in for a marathon last night. It took Andy and I both to try to wear them out,” Trevor shared.

“I think it was you that never wanted to stop, Trev,” Andy remarked. “For some reason you think you can go all night. Sure it’s fun for a while, but then you start shooting dry loads and your balls start to ache. I meant at some point you just need to give it up,” Andy complained. Trevor just smiled.

“Staying power, Andy. My dick has staying power,” Trevor boasted as he enjoyed the sensations of Gabe doing an excellent job of sucking his cock. “Gabe, you know you’re really quite talented at sucking dick. You need to come over tonight later and help us out with Les and Brandon. I’m sure they’d love that python of yours for sure,” Trevor suggested, making Gabe smile.

“Just to let you know, those boys can’t seem to get enough dick up their asses, Gabe, so come prepared. Drink plenty of liquids today if you plan on joining us tonight,” Andy advised. Gabe just smiled, then let his big cock out of his briefs it was straining against, hard as a rock and wanting to be free. “Damn, Gabe. Talk about a big cock,” Andy commented as he was somewhat shocked to see how large Gabe really was, not having seen him in an enlarged state in some time. Gabe looked at Andy and smiled.

“You want some of this too?” Gabe asked Andy. Andy gasped, but smiled. “Could be fun tonight with your two friends and you guys,” Gabe commented.

“And then again, it could be dangerous with that monster,” Trevor commented.

“Are you going to make him cum or just get him hard?” Dylan asked, anxious for Gabe to suck his cock also. Gabe apologized, saying he got a little carried away. “No shit. Trevor will do that to you,” Dylan complained. Gabe was all smiles as he let go of Trevor’s now throbbing cock and turned his attention to Dylan. Dylan was tenting already in his baggy boxers. Gabe slipped them down, then fisted Dylan’s uncut cock.

“Fuck, I like your dick, Dylan. What a nice intact cock if there ever was one. You need to fuck me with that again sometime. That was really sweet the first time and your dick looks even sexier now. Fuck, that’s hot,” Gabe said, with Dylan’s swollen cock in his hand, right before he wrapped his lips around it and took Dylan’s breath away. Garth was even stunned the way that Gabe was handling Dylan’s cock.

“Gabe, you need to spend a night with Dylan and me. I’m thinking that dick of yours would be just perfect in both our asses,” Garth told him. Gabe smiled, with a mouth full of Dylan dick in his mouth. You could see him swirl his tongue around the sheathed head of Dylan’s penis, then slip his tongue inside Dylan’s loose foreskin. I had to admit, it was hot. Jake, Clay, Andy, Zach and Brady were tenting in their briefs along with me. Gabe was enjoying this as well as his recipients.

“I’d say the dicks are plenty hard now. If you keep going, you’re going to make them cum, and then we won’t be able to get good measurements,” Andy commented. Gabe looked up and smiled at him. “You are having fun, aren’t you?” Andy asked Gabe. Gabe just kept on sucking and smiling.

“Okay, you’ve got my balls churning now,” Dylan confessed, flopping his low-hangers around. Dylan backed out of Gabe’s mouth to Gabe’s disappointment. Dylan stood beside Trevor, the two wrapping an arm around each other’s waists. On visual observation in their present stance, it looked like Dylan was a tad longer than Trevor, but Trevor was a tad thicker. We had the two stand, dick to dick, putting Trevor’s cock on top of Dylan’s. That showed the same results as a side-by-side comparison. Then finally, I threw a cloth tape measure to Gabe to have him measure them. Dylan was 6 and ¾ inches with a girth of 5” and Trevor was 6.5” with a girth of 5.5”.

“Looks like what one lacks in length, the other makes up in girth. As far as total dick meat is concerned, I’d call it a even,” Gabe proclaimed, then held both their hands up in the air as if he just declared the winners of a wrestling match. We all clapped.

“Interesting way to start off a day,” Clay commented. We all laughed. Dylan and Trevor hugged each other, naked dicks and balls rubbing together, creating a hot scene.

“Anyone want to suck this?” Gabe asked, shaking his big cock around.

“Oh, hell yes,” Trevor said, sinking to his knees and grabbing Gabe’s big cock, with his big bulbous head that was curiously leaking precum. “Damn, you have a nice cock, Gabe. It’s a beaut,” he said, as he inhaled it in his mouth but only for a few inches leaving the majority of the shaft out. Gabe chuckled.

“Not too many dudes that can swallow my cock whole. Had a few, and it was amazing when it happened,” Gabe commented.

“Hey, this Sunday, you need to fuck Auggie, the new Aussie that’s joining our team,” Trevor told Gabe, letting Gabe’s big cock out of his mouth to tell him. Gabe looked surprised. “He’s got a big dick also, but I don’t think it’s as big as yours. The boys is hungry for cock up his ass in the worst way. I think he’s worked his way through most everyone in the house by now, but he hasn’t had this baby yet. Believe me, he’ll remember this with a passion,” Trevor stated, then went back to sucking Gabe’s hard cock again.

“So Auggie’s had most all the guys now?” I asked. Trevor smiled.

“I’ve never seen anyone so needy as him since he got here. I guess he hasn’t had much in that regard since Spring Break when we all took care of him then. Let me tell you, Josh, that is one sweet ass too. The things he can do to your cock with that ass is just amazing. Whew, I love it,” Trevor remarked. Andy assured us Trevor wasn’t exaggerating. “He’s quite the fan of Dave and his big cock. Caleb fucked him, but you know Caleb. He loves to bottom more than top. Oh, and you should have seen Stewart ride that ass of Auggie’s. Stewart put it to him along with Justin and even Ethan,” Trevor explained.

“When did all this happen?” I had to ask. Trevor said it was one night earlier in the week when Auggie declared everyone at the house had to fuck him as he wanted to feel everyone inside him.

“Oh, and don’t think you guys here in the apartment are left out, as he’s planning on coming over here for a night next week sometime and tapping all your dicks, so get ready,” Trevor teasingly warned. Jake and I looked at each other and smiled.

“So how is he getting along otherwise, since you seem to know so much about his sex life at the house?” I asked Trevor.

“Oh, Josh, he couldn’t be happier. He’s great. All the guys are having fun with him in more ways than just sex. He works hard at the dorm during the days and then plays hard at night. He’s like a fireball of energy. He calls all his buds, ‘mates’ which took some getting used to. He has a somewhat quirky vocabulary, but it’s kind of cool, actually. All in all, he’s a great guy, and the guys all love him, especially his ass and some of us even love his cock, when he’s not taking it up the ass,” Trevor replied.

“Thank you for that in-depth description of how he’s getting along with everyone else. Is there anyone or ones in particular that he hangs with,” I asked, curious to know.

“The basketball jocks mostly, Dave, Caleb and Chase. I guess he’s decent at basketball too, although he says he prefers swimming as his sport. But with those long arms, he gives Chase some trouble trying to steal the ball from him. I guess he’s a decent shooter also. The guys shoot baskets together on the weekends. Not sure what the winner gets for a prize. It’s probably someone’s ass or dick, I would imagine,” Trevor replied.
 
Chapter 706 - B

“It’s always ass or dick in your mind, Trev,” I chided. Trevor smiled.

“What else is there, Josh,” Trevor teasingly asked, making us all laugh.

“Well, I have a meeting this afternoon at the dorm with some of the construction guys on the next phases that we can move stuff into,” Jake told us. “Terry, Blake and I are going to find out where we need to start on Monday. More areas were completed with week and we need to move stuff out of the lobby area and into those areas starting Monday,” Jake told us.

“Bummer, my sweetheart has to work this afternoon,” I said sadly, obviously embellishing. Jake shook his head at me, asking me if I didn’t have something to do. “I need to do some work in my office for starters, I guess. I didn’t get much done yesterday with the fitting and all. Somehow I need to write a toast for Tuck and Millie. What I’d like to say, I can’t say in mixed company, but I’ll get him pretty good at the bachelor party. Forest, Taylor and I need to come up with something special for the bachelor party even though it’s out in Bumfuck, Michigan somewhere, a great distance from civilization. Tuck says there will be a small reception room with a bar for us to use, so I guess we have the venue all set. We just need to figure out what we’re going to do for him,” I replied. I got several suggestions from the guys, none of which were reasonable and some downright illegal. I told them thanks for nothing.

Andy and I are going to work on an all body tan this afternoon at the pool. Maybe we can get Auggie to fuck us for once,” Trevor stated. I rolled my eyes. “Hey, our pool is just like being at the PF in most ways. We can be naked outside and get an all body tan. I love it when my weenie is the same color as the rest of me. No farmer’s weenie here,” Trevor chided. I rolled my eyes again at him.

“Who’d have thought you were straight at one time, and look at you now,” I commented. Trevor chuckled.

“I saw the light and how much fun and sex you and Jake were having. I just knew I needed to be part of that. And here I am,” he said, standing up and flashing us his cock.

“Not again. We’ve seen that enough this morning, don’t you think?” Jake teased. Trevor went over to Jake and wagged his weenie in front of him. Jake grabbed him and stuck a finger up Trevor’s asshole, making him squeal. We all got a kick out of that. “Gees, you’re like a little bitch boy, Trev,” Jake remarked. Trevor gave Jake a kiss when Jake finally let him go.

“Well, I need to go to work in a bit. I better go home and change, then head to the studio. Don’t want to miss any breaking news on a slow news day. You just never know what might happen,” Clay told us. We told him we hated to have to see him go, but he could come back later if he wanted. “I’ll sleep at home tonight as we were up kind of late last night,” Clay replied with a smile. “I loved every minute of it though,” Clay added.

“Did those boys fuck you again, Clay? Damn, you should have come over and stayed with us. You could have fucked us instead of getting fucked,” Trevor told him. Clay chuckled.

‘Actually, it was my choice, Trevor. I’ve learned to enjoy bottoming,” Clay somewhat embarrassingly admitted.

“Damn, you need to come over and let Andy and I help you out with that. We need something else other than Les and Brandon’s ass for a change of pace,” Trevor replied. Clay said he’d keep that in mind, although he was just being kind in my mind.

Right after Clay got dressed and gave us all hugs leaving to go, I got a call from Malachi of all people. “Hey, bud, how’s it hanging?” I teasingly answered the phone. Mal laughed.

“I didn’t expect to be asked that question, but right now it’s flaccid I’d say and just resting,” Mal replied, making me chuckle. “It’s the weekend after your Key West trip, so I have Stoney’s desk loaded on a small box truck to bring over to you, but I thought I better call you before I started over there in case you had something else pressing today,” Mal told me.

“You know, I almost completely forgot about that, but you’re fine. I’m good. In fact I’ll be in the office this afternoon anyway, so that works out great. Are going to be able to stay over, or do you have to go right back?” I asked him.

“I wouldn’t mind spending the night if you have somewhere I can lay my ass tonight,” Mal teased.

“You can lay your head right next to mine, bud. Wouldn’t I love that,” I teased. Mal laughed.

“Actually, it sounds pretty damn good to me, Josh. Nothing like a little intimacy between friends,” Mal replied keeping up the teasing, not letting me get the best of him.

“Can Jake join in too as we’ll put you between us,” I told him.

“Hey, the more the merrier. We won’t wear each other out as fast that way,” he chided.

“Oh, Mal, if only that were true. Wow, what a dream come true that would be,” I replied, chuckling.

“I’m all for making dreams come true, Josh. You know that,” Mal teased. I knew none of this was going to happen, but I loved the fact he played right along with me trying to seduce him. I had no idea if he’d even stay at this point, but he acted like he might. He could always have Clay and Blake’s bedroom or the couch. We had plenty of room for our straight friend. “I’ll probably get there around 2:30 if that works. I’ve got the desk secured in the truck on two furniture dollies, so all we have to do is roll it off and then into an elevator then into your office. I’m sure the two of us can handle it unless others want to help for some reason,” he told me. I told him if the two of us could handle it, I wouldn’t try to find any others then as Jake was tied up at the dorm.

“I hate to tell you this, but your boyfriend is out of town with his boyfriend this weekend, so Will won’t be here, if that makes you want to come another time just so you’d get to see him,” I offered.

“I don’t need to see Will. I’d love to anytime, but you’re there and that’s what’s important,” he said, chuckling, making me chuckle.

“Gees, wait until I tell Will that. Jealous? He’s going to be so jealous, Mal. That’s going to kill him,” I chided. Mal was laughing. “It’s going to be great fun having you here with us. You get to help us on Gay Night tonight, so leave your straightness at home and bring your GAY with you,” I teased.

“Okay, I will, but don’t tell Amy I did that,” Mal replied. “I’ll see you this afternoon then,” he said. I thanked him for bringing the desk and told him to have a safe trip. I ended the call and told Jake that Mal was bringing Stoney’s desk this afternoon. Jake was excited to hear Mal was driving it over and spending the night with us.

“Oh, if only he liked boys. What a hot one to have in bed with you,” I said, somewhat dreamily.

“You don’t think he’d mess around with us, do you?” Jake asked curiously. I chuckled.

“Not a chance, but he’ll tease the hell out of us enough to make us cum, I’m sure. Just showering with him, which we’ll try to make happen, would be enough to get me off as hot as that boy is naked. Remember when we were over there and caught Parker that night? We had to change clothes and Mal was right there with us. Talk about nice. Wow, now that was nice,” I replied. Jake had to agree. “It’ll be good to see him and have him hang out with us for the night. I would imagine Will, when he finds out he was here for the night, will be insanely jealous, but that’s okay. Serves him right for all the shit he gave me about Tyler,” I added.

“Now, be nice. You know the two of you love one another almost as much as you and I do. He was only looking out for you. He didn’t want Tyler, the jock, to hurt you emotionally, Josh. He was really concerned about you. We talked about it while you were gone. He was very concerned,” Jake informed me.

“I know he was, but he just couldn’t grasp the fact Tyler was struggling so hard to determine where he was in life and which path he wanted to follow. He was lost, Jake. He really was. He irritated me at times, but then I felt sorry for him also. You were like that at one time. I, fortunately never was, because Clyde, Beau and I knew from the git-go what we wanted in life and we never looked further. Oh sure, we’d all dipped our dicks in pussy juice before, but none of us thought it was that great. I told you we dicked these three girls, triple dating at prom our junior and senior year, after the prom and were so disappointed in the sex, the three of us fucked each other afterwards and really got our balls off. We all decided then and there, we liked boy ass and dick and what was the sense in trying to convince ourselves otherwise. You felt this huge urge to love me, but didn’t know exactly why. You just knew you did. Once we had sex together, and you lost your virginity, you knew right then and there what you wanted in life. The same thing kind of happened with Tyler. In your case you didn’t have any girlfriend or other friends to worry about. You could go about your life as you wanted. Tyler was trapped with a girlfriend, a close boyhood friend and his first cousin. He was pretty sure what he wanted in life, but he couldn’t be that person in the environment he was in here. Even in his absence they’re judging the hell out of him. Honestly, Mary Ann’s not cutting him any slack, and she’s not even his girlfriend. You can tell who carries the weight in that group. She’s definitely an alpha woman if there ever was one. I know Rod has his heart set on her when he couldn’t have her, but I wonder if now he thinks that might have been a mistake,” I told Jake. Jake laughed.
 
Chapter 706 - C

“Hey, you worked your balls off to get those two together. He’s extremely grateful to you for helping him out there, Josh. It’s his worry now. You delivered what he wanted, so now he has to deal with it,” Jake replied. I shook my head.

“Jake, as long as I live, I’ll never understand the species. And I don’t care, those titties and smelly cunts don’t do a damn thing for me and never will,” I told him. Jake laughed.

“I sincerely hope they never do, as I never want to lose you, especially to a woman of all things,” Jake replied. I had to kiss him for that statement.

“You know what Em told me I needed to do last night?” I asked Jake. He shrugged his shoulders. “She told me I needed to fuck Rod as he needed a good fucking. I told her ‘no way’, as he was straight and a great friend of mine, which I’d never do anything like that to hurt our friendship. She said she knows he wonders what it’s like because of Tink and all, and she thinks he thinks about it more than he should. So, she suggested I fuck the boy so it’s over, and he doesn’t have to think about it anymore. I told her she was nuts. She still insisted I needed to do that to him. I wonder if her craziness has led her to actually suggest that to him. Who knows, hell we might have another Tyler on our hands. It’s all in the same family for sure,” I remarked, making Jake crack up.

“Your life is just exciting 24 hours a day, Josh. You continually amaze me with the situations you get yourself into. I have to say life with you is extremely entertaining and totally rewarding. I’ve never been bored being around you. You always make me happy and keep me totally entertained,” Jake said, then grabbed me and kissed me, making me want to melt in his arms. I did lick one of his nipples, making him giggle. “Like I said, totally entertaining,” he added with my intimate attention to his nipple.

“I suppose we ought to get dressed, grab some lunch and then get busy. How long are you going to be at the dorm today?” I asked him. Jake said he’d probably be there most of the afternoon, but back by beer thirty as we needed to grab something to eat then to get ready for Gay Night. I told him to take whatever time he needed and I’d be in my office or helping Mal install my desk. Jake told me to keep my dick out of his ass if I could help myself. He didn’t want to see another straight boy traumatized. I had to laugh, but told him shit happens. He laughed at that.

Saturday afternoons in our office building were quiet. I swear I must have been the only one in the building, but there was a guard in the lobby. He was even nice looking. He welcomed me by name even. I asked him what his name was. He chuckled, then pointed to his name badge on his uniform. His name was Rowan. I told him I liked that name. I thought it was kind of hot. He chuckled, saying he hadn’t heard that kind of response to his name before. I told him I wasn’t normal, but he’d get used to me. He laughed at that, saying he hoped he had the honor. I noticed he wasn’t wearing a fire arm, but had a billy club and a can of mace under the counter. I asked him if he felt safe without a firearm. He said he could have the cops here in two minutes if he spotted any trouble. He could also lock the place down in a heartbeat, even stop the elevators if any perpetrators managed to get inside an elevator. He could trap them between floors and keep them there until the cops arrived. I told him it sounded like he had things under control. I did ask him if he had any concern about bad guys shooting through the huge plate glass windows we had. He just smiled, telling me they were virtually bullet proof. He wasn’t sure about a missel strike, but he said they’d stop any normal rifle round. I told him let’s hope no one tries to use a missel. He agreed. I asked Rowan if he had a family. He said he was single, but he had a girlfriend of sorts. They were dating but weren’t exclusive. I told him as nice looking as he was, I would suspect he had several. Again, he chuckled, telling me one woman in his life was more than any dude needed. I told him I had to agree with him on that wholeheartedly. He gave me his million-dollar smile.

“Rowan, what shift do you work? Are you here on weekends mostly?” I asked.

“Yes, mostly Saturdays and Sundays. I’m in the police academy trying to become a police officer so I have classes during the week, but this helps with the income while I’m in the academy,” he told me.

“Good for you. Have you met Conner, Neal or Lucky who are part of the Uni police force?” I asked him.

“I probably met them when we were introduced to most of the force during our orientation, but I don’t know them other than by recognizing the names except for Officer Conner. He seems like he’s pretty far up in the force and I think he’s scheduled to even teach some of the classes I have to take,” Rowan replied.

“He’s a very close friend of mine and some of our associates. He even helps with security at the CNB next door on Saturday nights. He and his partner Neil are there along with a guy they call Lucky, who’s an officer also, and a good friend of mine. He credits me with saving his life, believe it or not. All three of the guys are just great guys to work with and as friends. Glad to know you’re pursuing a great career with the Uni police department. Keep me informed as to what you’re learning as I’ll be in and out over the weekends. It’s a lot quieter on the weekends, I have to believe,” I told him.

“Look around, Mr. Josh. Do you see anyone else here but you and me?” he asked. I told him he made my point. I told him that a colleague of mine would be here around 2;30 bringing a box truck with our founder’s desk for me to use, and we’d be taking it up to the top floor executive area. “No problem, I’ll make sure you have access if you run into any roadblocks with the elevators or security systems, but I think you have access on your phone for just about everything, from what I’ve been told,” Rowan replied. I told him I thought so, but whether it worked or not was a different story. Rowan chuckled, agreeing with me. I patted him on the back, telling him I’d see him later. “Thanks for stopping and chatting with me, Mr. Josh. Everyone around here says you are a class guy and very friendly and appreciative of all of us that work for you. I’m glad I finally got to meet you,” Rowan told me.

“Hey, the pleasure is all mine, Rowan. I look forward to seeing you often,” I told him. He thanked me.

Rowan seemed to be a refreshing young man. My mind couldn’t help but wonder what he looked like naked, but then my mind always wanted to undress any dude I thought was hot. Rowan was a cutie, thin, about my height, sandy thick hair, nicely combed, very clean cut, smooth skin, not a lot of arm hair. He had the most beautiful blue eyes I think I’ve ever seen, large round eyes, not thin squinty ones. Gramps had always told me you could trust a man with large round eyes, but not always the ones with squinty eyes. Why, I have no idea. Anyway, Rowan looked to be around 140 pounds from what I could see of him. He looked sharp in a uniform. The unfortunate thing about him was he was straight, or maybe he didn’t know any better. Who knew?

I just got settled into my office, deciding to take what little I had in my temporary desk out of it, to store in Stoney’s desk that Mal was bringing, when I got a phone call from none other than Tyler. “Hey, buddy, how’re you doing today?” I asked him.

“Fine, I guess. I’m a little lonely down here without you. Just wanted to hear your voice,” Tyler said.

“Everything okay with you and Benji?” I asked, wondering why Tyler was lonely if he and Benji were having a good time.

“No, we’re good. No problems there. He’s been great and we’ve been having a great time sexually also. That part is great. It’s just I wish you were here also, Josh. I miss being able to tease you and talk to you, you know, having the opportunity to work right beside you,” Tyler told me. I chuckled.

“You should be grateful you don’t have to do that, Tyler. I’d be a pain in your ass for sure,” I chided.

“Oh, you always felt great in my ass, Josh,” Tyler teased. I laughed, telling him he always felt great on my dick too, but I hoped Benji was doing a good job of taking my place. “Oh, he does great, but we’re still getting to know each other, you know. I’ve known you for ages and I’ve only known him for a just a few days, if you count them up. No everything is great, but I just miss you, that’s all,” Tyler told me. I told Tyler about the grilling I got from Mary Ann last night, telling him I told her if she wanted answers she’d have to talk to him. “I don’t owe her anything or even Rod or Lonnie for that matter, Josh,” Tyler replied, reacting to what I told him.
 
Chapter 706 - D

“Tyler, they are, or were, your friends and they are worried about you. Don’t hate them for wanting to know if you are alright. They didn’t create your problem. Don’t blame them. They had noting to do with you deciding you were gay, so don’t hold that against them. They still think you’re straight, but deeply troubled about something, and they think if they were any friends at all for you, they need to help you. That’s all,” I told him.

“I hear you, Josh, but it’s just irritating. Here I am trying to sort all this out and make it make sense in my mind and they’re demanding I give them answers, answers I don’t have at the moment, and wouldn’t discuss with them if I did,” he told me.

“Calm down. Again, they know Tyler the straight, fun loving, caring guy they all admire and care about. All of a sudden, he’s off the grid and not talking to them anymore. They think they did something wrong to cause that and want to fix it if they caused you to be unhappy. They have no idea about your current situation. They’re even upset with me because they think I know more than I’m telling them, which I do. I’m now a part of their problem with you. They want to blame me for this also,” I told him.

“I’m sorry, Josh. I didn’t mean to drag you down in all of this. I get your point. It’s hard for me to imagine, but I believe you when you tell me they care about me and are worried as I just stopped talking to all of them altogether. I could tell Sue was deeply hurt when I talked to her. But, like you said, I owed her that much, and I did. There’s no denying that. You were right. That being said, how do I smooth things over without blowing their minds and telling them I think I’m gay, and I’m living with my gay boyfriend, fucking the skinny ass he has and him fucking my ass with the big fucking cock he has? Somehow, I don’t think the truth is going to help them much,” Tyler commented.

“Not if you tell it to them like that. I’m sure a statement like that from you would probably end all future communication with all of them, but wouldn’t resolve the fact you really care about them as friends and your cousin Rod, Tyler.

“So, you have any ideas how I smooth things over?” Tyler asked, “since the truth seems to be almost toxic to them?”

“How about you call them when you know they will all be together and tell them you’re sorry you haven’t talked to them much in the few days you’ve been gone. Remind them it’s only been a few days. Tell them you miss them, but you’re having the most fantastic time doing what you’ve dreamed about doing for ages, and this job is a dream come true. Tell them the weather is great and the people are great. Tell them you’ll keep in touch or to call you anytime, however you’re sorry you haven’t done a better job of communicating with them. It’s not that you’re mad at them or anything, you’ve just been excited about your dream job and busy fitting in with the people you’re staying with. I told them you were staying in a room that Woody had above his garage. He was so grateful to have you work for him, he gave you room and board. You don’t have to tell them you’ve been having super-hot sex with a hung gay boy. I’d leave that part out,” I told him.

“No shit. Telling them I’m sleeping with a gay boy would not go over well. I might as well never talk to them until I’m ready to come out, if I tell them that,” Tyler replied. “I’ll try and give them a call later this afternoon maybe. Rod, Lonnie and I always hung out Saturday afternoons with the girls before going to the CNB for Gay Night, so they should be together. If I call them this afternoon, you’ll know if they’re still pissed or not when Lonnie and Rod get to the CNB tonight,” Tyler said.

“Excellent idea. Be yourself with them, Tyler, so they don’t suspect anything weird is going on. Everything should be as it was when you all were happy being together, except you’re in a different place for the summer,” I replied. He sighed.

“When are you coming back down here, Josh?” he asked.

“Not sure, but in a couple to three weeks maybe. Why, do you need something?” I asked. Tyler sighed again.

“I’m not feeling excited about who I’m becoming. I’m having trouble rationalizing it in my mind that I’m a different person now than I was before. I’m not comfortable just yet. Being with you, I always felt comfortable, but being with different gay people, I don’t feel the same way. I know that sounds crazy, but I’s just something I feel, and I need help figuring it all out,” he told me.

“Okay. I think I might understand, but what I would tell you is to give it some time. You’ve only been the new you to that world down there for a few days. It’s going to take longer than that to get used to being a gay person and no longer a straight person. The two worlds are definitely different, Tyler,” I replied.

“I know, but it’s confusing as hell right now and somewhat troubling at the same time. I know if I had you with me, everything would be exciting and fine. I don’t feel that way right now anyway. Benji wants to go to a gay bar tonight. He says he’s always wanted to go there, but never had the balls to go by himself so he’s excited about the two of us going. I hope the guys there are decent and friendly and not like the ones I used to make fun of,” Tyler told me.

“Were Saturday nights at the CNB okay with you when you were here dancing?” I asked.

“Oh, sure, they were fine, but don’t forget, you were there also, and I felt totally comfortable with you around. I lived in two worlds then and I could handle them both. Now, I’m in a world I don’t know much about and have few ideas on how to navigate this new world. I need a guide. I need you, Josh,” Tyler assured me.

“Well, that’s not possible, so you have to lean on Benji to help navigate you in that new scene. If you feel uncomfortable, you can always leave, Tyler,” I told him.

“I know we can, but I don’t want to disappoint Benji as he’s looked forward to this for a long time. What if he likes it and I don’t, Josh? That’s a possibility,” Tyler asked.

“Ugh, yeh, that can be. But again, this is life. If you two care enough about one another you’ll find common ground. It’s not different than if you had a girlfriend that didn’t like the CNB on date night and you did. You compromise somehow, take turns doing what the other likes. Chances are, if the two of you are like-minded, you’ll either both enjoy it or hate it one or the other. I don’t think I’d worry about one of you liking it and the other not. If you don’t like it, try another one and see if you like that one better. Hell, if worst comes to worse, we’ll buy another bar down there and you and Benji can run it,” I chided.

“Okay, now let’s not get carried away, although that does sound kind of interesting. I can see another CNB down here for sure, but I’m not ready to commit to something like that. We’ll try the others here on the island first. That way, I can let you know what’s good and what’s not and what the area really needs. That gives me something to make it worth my while to check out the gay bars here and have Benji help me with the research. Wow, I like that idea,” Tyler replied, his spirits lifted.

“Perfect, spoken like a true SE potential shareholder operator,” I teased.

“Oh, don’t I wish. We may have to talk about that sometime. If I do come out, I might want to exist in your world and become part of you instead of pursuing the rehab construction route that Rod and I originally wanted to do,” Tyler stated. I told him I was fine with that, whatever made him happy. “Oh, Josh, I feel so much better already. You gave me purpose again. See, that’s what I love about you. It’s not just the sex, it’s every part of you, especially your heart. You show me purpose in life and excitement getting there. I guess I just kind of got depressed because you were gone, but now you got me excited all over again. You make me feel a part of something bigger than I am. I was just kind of floundering the last few days without you. I hope you can understand that,” Tyler asked.

“I got you, Tyler. I’ll always have you, buddy. That will never change. If you have to call me everyday for me to reconfirm that, then just call me. Things will get better. Find what excites you and pursue it. You’ll inspire Benji the way I inspire you. Just you wait and see. He’s a great guy, and I can tell he loves you already,” I told him. We talked for a few more minutes. I could tell he was no longer depressed, but upbeat finally. I needed him to be that way when he called his crew back here. They needed to know he was fine and excited about what he was doing. I finally told Tyler I had to go as Mal was texting me, telling me he was in the parking lot. I needed to go down and tell him where to park to unload. Tyler and I told each other we loved one another then I took off to find Mal. As I passed through the lobby, I told Rowan that Mal was here and we’d be bringing the desk up. He said he had us covered.

Mal had his arms wide open for a big hug as I ran out to the parking lot to meet him. He gave me a huge hug, and true to form, he kissed me on top of my head. “Gees, it feels so good when you hug me,” I told him. He said he felt the exact same way. “So good to see you. Sorry you had to drive all the way over here by yourself. You should have brought Amy with you,” I suggested. He frowned.
 
Chapter 706 - E

“I came to see you and your friends, Josh. We didn’t need Amy hanging around with us,” he replied. I chuckled, but assured him we’d behave ourselves. “Who wants to do that? That’s no fun,” he chided. I told him he was bad. “Gees, I hope so. I need to be once in awhile anyway,” he replied.

I told Mal where we could unload and hopped in the truck with him, then out to guide him into where we could unload the desk. “Do we need more help or can you and I handle it?” I asked him. He said if the two of us couldn’t handle it, we were just pussies. “Well, that not being the case, I’m sure we can both get this done,” I replied. Mal chided there was never any doubt in his mind. There was a liftgate on the back of the truck. We rolled the desk out on furniture dollies onto the liftgate, then lowered it to ground level. From there it was a straight shot into the building. Rowan held the doors for us to make sure we could clear everything. I introduce Mal to Rowan, who shook his hand. Rowan secured the door behind us, once we got the desk in the lobby, then we rolled it to elevator. I used my phone to get us to the eighth floor. Rowan went with us to hold the doors for us upstairs.

“Fancy place you’ve got here, Josh,” Mal remarked. I told him wait until he saw the offices, as our architect kind of went a little overboard on these for the simple person I was. “Josh, there is nothing simple about you, other than you’re just a genuine person. There’s not a pretentious bone in your body. You’re just a great friend and a great leader,” Mal told me.

“Takes one to know one,” I told him, making him smile. “I’ve been blessed with some fantastic loving friends for sure. All of us together is what makes all this work for sure,” I replied. He told me I was too humble, but he wouldn’t argue with me. Rowan said that everyone he talked to told him the same thing about me, that I was just a great person. “Wait until you get to know me better, Rowan, then tell me what you think,” I replied, making him laugh.

We rolled the desk off the elevator. I used my phone to get into the executive suite. Rowan held the door there also, then we moved through the executive lobby to the hallway leading to Jake’s and my suite with the conference room between. I pointed that out to Mal and Rowan. I opened my office door, which Rowan then grabbed and held open for us to maneuver the desk inside.

“Wow, this is some office, Josh. Unbelievable,” Mal said looking around. “Wow, is all I can say to describe it.”

“I’ve never been in or even seen an office like this before. It’s definitely a ‘wow’,” Rowan said, looking somewhat mesmerized as he tried to take it all in. “You’ve got quite a view from up here also. You can see the Uni campus and everything from here. Gees, with a view like this, I might have a hard time getting any work done,” Rowan added. I chuckled.

“When you have a lot of work to do, that’s what you concentrate on and not the view,” I told him. Rowan said he guessed that to be true.

I had moved the temporary desk out of the way, so all we had to do was to lift off Stoney’s desk from the furniture rollers and set it in place. Rowan took my place helping Mal lift the desk. It was heavy. Then we picked up the temporary desk and set it on the furniture dollies to move it to a storage room outside the executive suite and down the hall. Rowan helped us with all of that. Rowan told us goodbye at the elevator, once we had the other desk in storage. I thanked him for his help, and told him not to be a stranger, to stop by sometime and we’d chat. That nearly blew him away. We shook hands with him and down he went.

“Seems like a nice guy,” Mal told me. I told Mal I had just met him this morning and he seemed like a great guy actually. Mal seemed pleased. “I wondered how long you’d known him as you just shook his hand, when I expected you to hug him,” Mal chided. I chuckled.

“I’m not that bad, am I?” I asked Mal. Mal chuckled.

“Not bad at all. It makes me feel great when we get to hug. Much better than shaking hands, I think anyway,” Mal replied. I told Mal he said the nicest things, then I gave him another hug. “Now that’s what I’m talking about. Damn near gave me a stiffy,” he teased. I told him he was becoming more ornery the longer I knew him. “All those years leading a sheltered life growing up on an Amish farm,” he replied.

“I’ll bet you were just as ornery on the farm. That’s not something you just develop overnight,” I replied, making him smile. We got back into my office and I moved my chair to the desk. “Just the way Stoney left it,” I said looking over everything.

“I didn’t clean anything out as I thought maybe you and Will or Jake might want to go through everything. I’s a beautiful desk. Kind of like the Resolute desk in the White House, I’d suspect,” Mal suggested.

“It’s very unique for sure, Mal. Gees, Stoney was a character. No telling what all is in this desk. I’m sure he’s got things hidden away also that might take us years to find,” I commented. “I told Will to try to look through things to see what all might be in here, but he wanted nothing to do with it.” Mal chuckled.

“Will probably thought the desk was as haunted as the house. He was really skittish about going in that house, Josh. It never bothered me at all,” Mal replied. I told him it never bothered me either and then what Edgar said about feeling love in the house. “I know he did. That really got to me. You could tell he was sensing goodness and love. He even wanted to carry the urn to its final resting place. Will wouldn’t go anywhere near that urn. Don’t know what it was with Will sensing fear when Edgar sensed love. I didn’t feel anything different than any other place,” Mal replied. I chuckled.

“Not sure how Edgar felt love, but I’m like you. I didn’t feel anything different than everywhere else,” I replied. “Will always said he thought it was because Stoney was jealous of him for loving me like he did. He only met Stoney maybe one time, then Stoney suggested he get in touch with me to pitch what he was selling. I asked Will why he thought Stoney would be jealous of him as he didn’t even know him. Will said because he felt like Stoney’s ghost knew how much we loved one another. I told him I didn’t believe that his ghost would care. I don’t know, Mal, maybe Will felt guilty about the fact we cared so much about one another,” I said, chuckling.

“You two do have a very loving relationship, Josh. Will told me many times how much he loved and appreciated you. He can’t hide the fact he’s in love with you. I see it every time he’s with you. If something happened to Jake, you know he’d be first in line, but I also know he would never do anything in any way to hurt the relationship you have with Jake. That’s just not him. Just like I know he loves me also. I mean, I see it all the time. We had fun working out together teasing one another. We’d shower afterwards also. I knew he got excited seeming me naked, but I loved him enough I didn’t care. I also knew he almost needed some kind of intimacy as his way of proving to me that he loved me. So, I gave him a few opportunities to touch me and we even beat off together a couple of times jerking each other’s dicks. That seemed to satisfy him that we were close even though we could never be lovers. We both know Will, Josh. He has the biggest heart ever. It would have been so easy for me to take advantage of him, but that’s not me. I could only go so far with him or it’d fuck up his life. I couldn’t let that happen, not that I’m any prize or anything. I just knew how capable he was at loving friends, like you, Josh. You’re both gay and can share things together that express your ultimate love for one another. I can only go so far. Will always told me he’d never do anything to screw up my relationship with Amy, as he respected and admired the relationship we had together. I just knew if I went any further with him other than rubbing one off together, things could get serious with him in a hurry,” Mal told me. I chuckled.
 
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