Subject: Raising Boys 29 29 I took off for further errands after telling him I would get Yarro and take him to my house after school. Alejandro said he would pick him up a bit later. I went by to see Derrick about the home renovations. He had the architect drawings and I approved those. They were scheduled to begin work he following week. It was agreed they would start work only after the boys had left for school and would finish before time for the boys to get home. The project was to be kept secret from my sons and Derrick indicated he understood that. As I was leaving Derrick, my cell phone rang. It was Sam. “Good morning, you handsome fucker!” she said. “Good morning, you trashy mouthed beauty!” I said. We both had a good laugh. “Any chance I might have a few words sometime today?” she asked. “Sure thing,” I said. “Are you at home?” “No,” she explained. “I’m at my office. You haven’t been here have you?” “No,” I replied. “What part of town are you in? “Smack dab in the heart of downtown,” she said. Then I can get there in about ten or twelve minutes,” I said. She gave me the address and I headed downtown. It was an historic building in the heart of downtown. It had been completely gutted and refurbished into condominiums and office condos. It was primo real estate, so I realized she must be knocking down some bucks. When I arrived, I found the place to be really impressive. Her office was on the top floor, hers a large corner office with a beautiful view and a large patio with beautiful plants and flowers everywhere. The name on the office door was `Vandenburgh Realty’. It was one of the oldest realty companies in this part of the state and the name reeked of old money. Sam greeted me warmly, as always, with a cheek kiss and a nice pat on my right buttock. “Get in here, you sexy devil!” she said. I had a seat in a comfortable leather chair across from an enormous mahogany desk. The office was beautiful with some amazing antiques. “Nice place you have here,” I said. “I didn’t know you were with Vandenburgh,” I said. “Honey, these days I am Vandenburgh,” she explained. Bea’s and my mother was a Vandenburgh before she married my dad. She was an only child and my dad was an only child. So we are the only ones left. Bea could care less about the business now that I’m back in town. She kept things going while I was living away and going through my wild period and once I came back, she signed out. Beatrice is perfectly content to play bridge and chase lifeguard up at the Ledges Country Club and to help spoil my son.” I had not realized that Casper was heir to the name and the fortune of the Vandenburghs. It really didn’t matter to me because my boys and I would have loved him just as much if he had been a homeless pauper. “The reason that I called you today, aside from t he fact I love having a sexy man in my office, is that I think I have good news on the property in Slovenia. I arranged a referral to a company with good contacts in the area. Real estate prices there have sky rocketed. They have a contract on the building for 4.8 million dollars,” she said. “We anticipate it will close in less than thirty days and the cash will be transferred into your account.” “Oh, Sam, that’s great news!” I said. “But it won’t be into my account. I’m handling things for Jack, one of the boys you met at the hospital. His father died suddenly and I’m taking care of his affairs until he’s twenty one. ” “You really are a saint, aren’t you? A beautiful ginger saint! Of course I remember Jack. He’s the handsome boy who brought all the boys to see me in the hospital.” “He lost his father?” she asked. “Yes,” I said. “It was a tragic situation but he’s doing great. He lives on a guest house on my property. I consider him a son and my boys consider him a brother. He’s a wonderful boy. He’s in school here at the U.” “Oh yes, I recall that now. His mother was a jealous bitch and his dad loved to chase the puss. Word was he went through all the young stuff out at the Mercedes plant. Well, he’ll be a much wealthier boy once this deal is completed. I really have to wonder about the original value you were given on the property. It was much lower than the real value turned out to be. I’m very glad you told me about it.” “I’ll never be able to thank you enough for handling this,” I said. “You forget about that,” she said. “You rescued my precious son and took such good care of him I’m the one who will never be able to thank you. You should see him. He gets better looking every single day. I can see my little boy fading away in front of me and it’s hard not to be a little sad about that, but to see the handsome young man emerging makes a mom’s heart flutter. All that aside, you shouldn’t thank me. I’ll be earning a four per cent commission on the sale so it is well worth my time.” “Samantha,” I said, “this situation just highlights just how little I know about real estate. There is no one as dumb as one who doesn’t know how much he doesn’t know. I wonder if you would consider advising me on another property � actually on a couple of properties.” “Of course, Rob,” she said. “There’s nothing I wouldn’t do for you and I hope you know I mean that.” “There is another young man whose affairs I am look after at present. He just lost his father suddenly and his mother � well, that’s a sad, unfortunate situation,” I said. “Are you talking about the Boyd boy?” she asked. “Yes,” I said. “You knew the family?” “Honey, I knew Bill Boyd back when we were in high school together,” she said. “I had a crush on him and we dated for a while. It broke my heart when he went off to Auburn. I was a year younger but he was such a handsome boy and a really outstanding athlete. He went on to play football at Auburn, you know?” “I’ve heard only good things about Bill,” I said. “His mother was another story entirely,” I understand. “Shirley Boyd was the wicked bitch of North Alabama. No one could ever understand what Bill saw in her. They married while still students at Auburn and when everyone did the math, they figured out that Janet wasn’t a preemie at all. It was suspected Shirley had somehow tricked Bill into knocking her up and marrying her. It was the only way someone like her could have snagged someone like him. She raised the daughter to be just like her. She wanted Janet to be the queen of the social set here. When she got engaged to the guy in Indiana, you’d have thought she was marrying Prince William. All Shirley could talk about was how Janet’s fiance’s family raised thoroughbreds. As it turned out, instead of marrying another `horse person’ Janet was marrying a real `horses ass!'” She was absolutely cackling at this point. “Everyone in town knew about the way her fianc� got drunk at the rehearsal party. We all heard his parents were part of some church that was related to Point of the Cross, like the one here. But her fianc� was nothing but a drunk. Apparently his parents looked the other way and somehow rationalized the actions of their own son. He and his friends wrecked seven rooms at the Hilton the weekend of the wedding. I heard that his parents refused to pay for any of the damage and Bill Boyd quietly picked up the tab to avoid embarrassment. He was a fine man and he was my first love. I’ll tell you something I’ve never shared with anyone. On the night he graduated, all the other kids were drinking. Neither he nor I drank so we went parking up on the brow of the mountain. He started kissing me and I got really hot and carried away. I wanted him to make love to me that night. I asked, I even begged, but he wouldn’t. He said he cared too much for me to put me at that kind of risk. We didn’t have access to all the things girls have access to today, Rob. Not making love to that man on that night is one of the great regrets of my life,” she said wistfully. “I understand he was great and I wish I could have known him. His son is a wonderful kid. As a matter of fact, I will share something with you if you promise not to tell,” I said. “I promise,” she said. “Donald told me this morning he wants to donate his house to Alejandro and his family. Just an outright gift,” I said. “Alejandro had made a comment at my house a few nights after the tornado about how he would love to open a house for children without means to care for them. Donald heard him and is giving him this opportunity.” This brash, funny woman was in tears. So was I even as I told her about it. I went over and we embraced. “Donald is his father’s son,” she said quietly. Recovering, she said,” Robbie I am going to insist that you bring him for dinner at our house. I have to meet this boy. Not only that, but I am going to pledge $100,000.00 on behalf or Bea, Casper and myself for any renovations or work to be done on the house. I don’t care what it is used for, it is something I want to do.” “That’s great, Sam,” I said. “Jack, the kid you are handling the Slovenian property for has already indicated he wants to make a significant gift as well. The sale of this property will enable him to make his significant gift even more significant if he chooses to do so. Donald has mentioned he has to be back at Auburn but I’m not sure if he said he has to be back tomorrow or Friday. If it is Friday, we could do dinner tomorrow night, if that give you enough time. Or if he’s supposed to back tomorrow, maybe he could delay for a day. Alejandro knows nothing about this.” “How about we invite Alejandro and his family as well?” she asked. “I think it would be great if you can put it together,” I said. “I’ll put Beatrice on it as soon as you leave here,” she said. “One of her favorite things is to entertain. Can you bring Jack and your pastor friend and your boys as well?” she asked. “I’m sure that can be arranged,” I said with a smile. Sam,” I said, “I have one more favor to ask of you. I have a very dear friend whose wife left him this week. He is the father of four girls and his wife has run off to New Mexico to follow her lesbian bliss. Their mother was something of a religious nut. My friend is going to need a good female friend to give him some guidance. I can think of no one more perfect than you. Could I possibly arrange for us to get together maybe for lunch or dinner soon?” I asked. “Fuck that!” she said. `Bring them to dinner tomorrow night. Bea will love having four girls in our house. It will be such fun and I can hardly wait to see the look on Alejandro’s face!” “Sam.” I said “that’s almost twenty people for dinner on barely twenty-four hours notice. Can Bea do that?” “You bet your big girl panties she can do that and she will love it,” Sam said. “Okay,” I told her. “I’ll make it work from my end and you do the work on your end. I just hope Beatrice doesn’t kill us both. And before I leave, since you mentioned escort kocaeli panties, I have a little story you might enjoy.” I told her the story of Moose, Shaggy, Boots and myself at the Boyd place and how they had him tied to the column on Rev Fee’s church after the service. I could still hear her cackles as I got on the elevator. I looked at my watch and realized I was running a little late as I had said I would pick up Jack and Donald so they could ride to lunch with me. I gave Jack a call. He answered on the first ring. “Hey, guy,” I said. “I’m running a little behind but I’ve had a busy, productive morning and I have good news to share when I see you. I’m afraid running by to pick you guys up would make us a little late for lunch with Gil. Any chance you guys could meet me there?” “Rob,” Jack said, “That’s no problem at all. We’re already dressed so we can leave right now. We ran out and picked up some snacks for the guys tonight and we straightened up the living room and the library. There wasn’t much to do but everything is ready. We’ve reached all the guys and they’ll be here at six. I wasn’t sure whether you would want to meet in the family from or the library, but both are neat enough for guests.” “Thanks, buddy,” I said. “Both of you are priceless and I hope you know that!” “Thanks for saying that,” he said. “I never get tired of hearing that from you.” I got to the restaurant ahead of the boys but Gil was already there. He hugged me and I could tell he was teary but he regained his composure quickly. “Goddamn,” he said. “What a fucked up couple of days! “You’re going to make it, buddy,” I said. “You’ve gotta believe the worst is over. How is Maria working out?” “She’s a sexy little thing,” he said. “But seriously she has been a godsend for us. She gets the girls up in the morning and off to school. Then, thank God, she gets them all bathed and to bed at night. Rob, I’m really embarrassed to admit this, but I was still thinking of all of them as little girls. I walked into the bathroom last night as Meg was getting out of the tub and she has pubic hair! Maria asked this morning if I could pick up sanitary napkins! And it’s not just Meg. Jo is already having periods too. I had no idea.” “Buddy,” I said,” you never have to embarrassed with me. I completely missed out my beautiful older son’s puberty. I’ve missed so much in their lives. I can never get it back. But I’ve decided I’m not going to miss another thing. You will just have to make up your mind to do the same.” “I know, man, and I’m ready,” he said. The first thing I have to do is get them out of the Goddamn right-wing Christian school Janice has them in. I know I was paying the bills, but I never had paid any attention to what Janice was doing or where she was sending them. She had them in Point of the Cross Christian School. I want to get them in public school tomorrow. I gave Maria the day off tomorrow and I’m taking the next two days off to get them enrolled in public school. The older two were supposed to go on a field trip next week to the Ark Museum up in Kentucky. That’s bullshit of the highest degree and I will not have it. I wonder how much damage she has already done to their little minds.” “Gil,” I said, “one thing I can tell you from experience is that kids heal fast if you can just love them. I know even less about girls than I do boys but I believe it has to be just as true of girls. IF you only knew how damaged Stewart’s little boy was and how quickly he’s come around, you wouldn’t believe it. We have to believe it will be the same for your girls.” “Rob, I don’t think you understand,” he said, “my older daughter is already having periods and neither of them has a clue about how babies are made. Even Maria, good Catholic girl that she is has said my girls have no knowledge about their bodies. Meg told her that having a period is punishment God gave Eve for her sin in the garden. It’s not some bullshit superstitious garbage and I won’t have it. Janice has, for whatever reason, raised them in ignorance. They are allowed no television. She always justified that saying reading is much better for children. I agree to some extent. A lot of tv is probably not healthy, but she has raised my girls to be isolated little Stepford girls.” “The good news is that help is on the way,” I said. I looked up and saw Donald and Jack headed for our table. “The other good news is that two of the most handsome guys in this town are headed to our table,” I said. “Two?” he asked. “Yes, two,” I said. Jack ran into Gil’s arms and they embraced. Once they recovered a bit, Jack reintroduced Donald. Gil remembered the beautiful boy from Landry’s party. I had a feeling Jack had shared more information about Gil and his beer can-thick cock with his friend. “Hey, guys,” I said after getting hugs from both. “Sorry I couldn’t get back to pick you up. I had a meeting with Sam which went longer than I had anticipated.” Jack smiled broadly. “I love her,” he said. “She just says what she thinks with no filter. I like people like that.” “She’s wonderful,” I said. “She had good news for you today, Jack. I don’t want to get ahead of myself here, but it looks as though your apartment building in Slovenia has sold and for just over twice as much as we had anticipated.” Wow!” he said. “That means…” I interrupted him. “That means you’ve done very well and can afford to do whatever you’d like with regard to the matter we discussed at breakfast.” Gil looked bewildered. The waiter came to take our drink orders. Gil and I had beer, and the boys ordered sodas. “I think we need to catch our friend up,” I said. “Gil, this morning Donald told us at breakfast that he has decided to gift the ranch his family lived on to Alejandro and his family. Alejandro had earlier mentioned his interest in opening a home for children who, for one reason or another, needed a place to live. The home is a beautiful residence with an Olympic-sized pool, a very large pasture and horses. Donald has made up his mind. Some news that none of you knows is that I shared the secret with Sam this morning as she is going to take care of the necessary appraisal on the property. She was so excited that she donated $100,000.00 for Alejandro’s use. Her gift is not conditional upon opening the ranch but I am almost certain that is what Alejandro will choose to do. This additional funding will enable to do it immediately, should he choose to do so. Donald, I could not remember when you were supposed to be back in Auburn but if possible, I need you here to attend a dinner at Sam’s house tomorrow evening. “I had already made a decision to delay leaving until Friday,” he said. “I may be a little selfish but when I found out Jack had a meeting tonight, I decided to push it back so I could have one more night with Jack and you guys,” he said. “Great,” I said. “That makes it easy. Put dinner at seven at Sam’s on your calendars. Gil, I need for you to do the same. Dinner at seven at Samantha Littlechurch’s. You and your four daughters are expected. She and her sister are excellent resources for you since you’ll be raising girls and you need all the fucking help you can get.” My f-bomb drew chuckles from Jack and Donald and the best smile I’d seen all day from Gil. “Seriously, buddy,” I said. “You’ve got a helluva job ahead of you and it’s gonna take a village. We’ll be your village because we are your village. We’ll get through this together. When I was so conflicted about whether I was doing the right thing with Ren, you were a rock. I intend to do the same for you. I just ask that you open up and share your concerns, your fears and your hopes for your girls with all of us. Let us help you.” He pulled me in for a hug. It really hit me just how much I really loved this guy and how much I had missed him being around. “One more piece of business,” I said. I’ll be inviting Alejandro and his family to dinner tomorrow night as well. If you are good with it, I thought you might want to tell Alejandro about your gift. Sam will announce hers and I would like it if you would do the same, Jack.” Both boys loved the idea. “I couldn’t believe Sam could put together a dinner for almost twenty people in a day’s notice but she said her sister Bea loves to entertain and will jump right on it.” Jack and Donald put it together that Bea was the lady who picked up Casper. “Wasn’t she the one who kept grabbing my butt in my Speedo?” Jack asked. “One and the same,” I said. “They are both pretty outrageous,” I said. I debated on whether to divulge Sam’s relationship with Donald’s dad. I decided not to do that. I would leave that to Sam if she chose to share it. Rob,” Donald said, “I have one more thing I’d like to bring up. You know Shaggy spent the night in the guest house last night.” Jack blushed three shades of crimson. “Well, “Donald continued, “we were talking. He was reminiscing about all the time he spent with my dad riding horses. I had forgotten because I never was a horse guy. “Apparently,” the boy said,” he gave my dad a lot of advice when he was buying horses for Janet and even helped her learn to ride and show horses. He admitted that my mother’s attitude had gradually driven him away from doing that. He couldn’t stand to see the way my mother treated dad. But the truth is my dad loved him very much. Shaggy didn’t come right out and say anything, but I think he and dad may have shared a special relationship kind of like I had with my dad. Knowing that, I’d like to know if we might arrange for Shaggy to get the caretaker’s bungalow on the property that Mr. Wilmer was living in.” Donald,” I said, “your generosity never ceases to amaze me. I’m certain we can make that happen. It will just be a matter of making sure he has right of way. It may involve a survey of the property, but that is probably advisable anyway. It that’s what you want, that’s what will happen.” I couldn’t resist reaching over and hugging that boy. “Gil,” I said, “If there’s a luckier guy around than I am, I want to meet the fucker! I can’t believe these two boys came into my life and I couldn’t be happier. The best part of it is that Ren and Landry feel the same way. They have adopted both of you as brothers and you’ll never change that.” “Rob,” Gil said, “if you’re looking for some more kids to adopt, I might be willing to chip in a couple of girls!” That cracked us up. For a while, as we enjoyed our lunch, a sunny day, good friends, things seemed back to normal. That was a good thing. During lunch, Gil shared more information about how Janice had left. He was able to talk about it factually and without emotion, which was a good sign. When he got home from work, his oldest daughter told him mom had said she would be gone for a while. “Meg didn’t seem upset at all,” he said. “I had kocaeli anal yapan escort no idea what was going on because she had never left even overnight without letting me know ahead of time. I went into her bedroom � yeah, guys � she had me sleeping in the basement since I moved back in. I found an envelope with my name on it. I opened it. It was a letter and a couple of legal documents. I read the letter first. Basically she told me she didn’t love me and she wasn’t sure she ever had loved me. She pretty much blamed me and my dick for screwing up her life when I knocked her up. She said she had always been able to suppress it until recently. She said she had started going to yoga with one of our neighbors. Her name is Sula. Sula is a divorcee with two sons. She said they had begun an affair and Janice realized she had always been lesbian. She said she had never enjoyed sex with me. I was the only man she had been with in her life and, as I’ve told Rob before, she got pregnant the first time we ever did it. She had planned to go to medical school and, according to her, my semen had ruined her life. She said Sula had recently inherited a ranch in New Mexico when her father died and she was leaving. She told me not to try to contact her because it would do no good. She said she didn’t know what to tell the children and she would leave that up to me. So that’s what I’m dealing with. Is this the most fucked up situation you’ve ever heard of?” We were silent for a minute. Then Donald broke the silence. “Not really, buddy. My mother was such a bitch, she caused my dad to have a heart attack, she called me a homo and a faggot and then tried to kill my friend with a piece of her treasured china.” He laughed as he said it. “I can top that, Jack said. My momma ran my dad down in a car � ran over him and killed his ass and is spending most of the years she has left in Tutwiler prison.” He was laughing even louder than Donald. “I’ve got one too” I said. My momma took a gun to my dad and his girlfriend’s husband and would’ve killed them both I hadn’t wrestled the gun away from her! Then my asshole of a father took off and married a trophy wife and is living a miserable life of his own!” All three of us were laughing uproariously. We were actually attracting attention from other tables. Gil looked at the three of us as if we had lost our fucking minds. He finally managed to calm us all down. I think we had all realized how absurdly we treat other people. We had all divorced ourselves, even if momentarily, from the reality and the sadness of it all. And, in doing so, I think we had enabled ourselves to move beyond it. Even Gil, to some extent. We had all finished our lunches. I think there was a dance going on to see who would approach the elephant in the room. We all knew how we would like to spend the afternoon but who would have the balls to approach it? I was a little surprised that it was Gil. “I have the next two and a half hours free if anyone would like to spend them with me,” he said. We decided it might be fun to have our little fuckfest in the guest house since Maria should be at Gil’s and Derrick was doing some work in my basement. We all arrived within a couple of minutes of each other. I was surprised my dick was so hard after my morning play with Alejandro, but I loved being with Jack I loved being with Gil and I was excited at the thought of being with Donald for the first time. I was hard as a rock by the time I walked into the house. Clothes were flying everywhere and Jack and Donald were the first ones naked and in the middle of the bed under a sheet. I joined them, lying down beside Donald and Gil took the other side of the bed, beside Jack. Donald turned to me and we started kissing. They guy’s dad must have taught him to kiss and he had taught him well. Just his kisses and the feel of his smooth muscular chest and hard nipples almost made me shoot immediately. His body was like velvet and I wondered if he and Jack had shaved together recently. The thought of watching the two of them together almost sent me off again. I pulled off Donald’s mouth and went to work licking his muscular chest. I couldn’t believe his skin was so smooth. He pulled my face back to his. This boy loved kissing and being kissed. He would tease me with his tongue, giving just a taste and then thrusting aggressively. I could feel his hard cock against my groin. I pulled back the sheet wanting to get a closer look. There was not a single hair to be found on this boy. I licked down his chest to his navel and tongue-fucked his indention. He really liked that a lot as it got him moaning. He was the only person in the world with me at that moment as I started liking the shaft of his dick. He was slightly above average in the dick department. His cock had a huge head on it. I had to really stretch my mouth but I managed to engulf it and he was punching my throat in no time at all. I was trying to tease his hole, but he was humping away. I realized what a fucking wildcat this boy was. I came off his cock because I thought he might be ready to blow and I wasn’t ready for that. I moved back up and began to kiss him again. I changed the pace and slowed things down. He responded in kind. This boy knew how to respond to a man’s attention. I broke the kiss and put two fingers in his mouth. He took them both all the way in without gagging at all. He sucked on them like a champ and I realized how hot his velvet mouth would feel on my cock. I removed my fingers and flipped him over on his tummy. He immediately raised his butt, waiting for whatever I wanted to do to him. With one hand I stroked his bubble butt cheeks while the other spread them. I wanted to see his hole. It was as beautiful as I had expected. There couldn’t be a pinker hole in the world. It just isn’t possible. I immediately went for it with my tongue. He went wild. I knew I was going to fuck this boy. I removed my tongue and went for it with my slick fingers. The minute my finger grazed his gland, he was moaning. He was literally begging me to fuck him. I fingered a bit but his gland started to harden and I wasn’t quite ready. I removed my finger and he was moaning and begging me. He was trying to get one of his own hands to his hole but I wouldn’t let him. This boy was ready. I looked to my right and Gil was licking Jack’s hole. He looked over at me and smiled. “I’m about to fuck this boy,” I said. He grinned and said, “Let’s do it. Side by side we mounted these hot, smooth, lovely boys. Donald moaned when my cock entered him. It was as though having a cock in his boyhole was a natural state for him. He was not moaning now so much as cooing. He sounded totally satisfied to have a man’s cock filling his hole. I looked over and Gil had his thick cock in Jack. I couldn’t believe the kid could take it but his eyes were rolled back in his head. I leaned over and kissed Jack’s mouth. He was enjoying being filled with that thick dick. I started stroking, slowly at first. I would pull back so that I almost pulled out and he would start moaning and begging me not to leave him. It was hot. I started stroking a little faster. I could feel my nut building so I slowed a couple of times. Then his velvety hole started feeling too good. I knew I was ready to breed this lovely boy. I started pounding his tight little hole. He was loving it. I started pounding that ass like a jackhammer and I finally came hard. I collapsed on the boy, my mouth on his neck and my spent dick and my seed inside him. “I love you boy,” I whispered. “I love you, daddy,” he said. As my normal breathing returned I realized Gil was about to breed Jack. He had both the boy’s legs in the air and I could see his thick cock pistoning in and out of the boy’s hole. Then he shot, driving his dick as far as he could get it into the boy. He released the boy’s legs and just lay on top of him. Jack leaned over and kissed Donald as Gil quickly pulled his spent meat out of the boy. We watched the boys kiss and then begin to paw each other’s crotches. After kissing him, I guided Donald’s mouth down onto Jack’s cock. It only took about thirty seconds and Jack was exploding in his mouth. He held his sensitive cock still in his mouth as I went down on Donald’s hard cock. It was a little tough getting the swollen head in my mouth, but he was pumping, ready to shoot. Once I had him all the way in my mouth, he started unloading his sweet boy cream. I took every drop and then kept my mouth on his softening cock. We rested for a bit, slowly stroking one another. It was nice, lying naked in the middle of the afternoon with three guys I loved dearly. I got up to go and pee. While in the bathroom I borrowed a little of Jack’s mouthwash. A little water on my face and I felt reinvigorated. I realized it was early afternoon and I had already cum twice, both times, solid, hard climaxes. I smiled at my reflection in the mirror. “Admiring yourself, Mr. Oedipus?” The voice was Gil’s. He walked up behind me, turned my head to him and gave me a nice, wet kiss. “I hope you know how much I needed this, buddy,” he said. “I knew the sight of that boy would cheer you up,” I said. “A little dose of Jack can do miracles for anybody.” He moved to the toilet and started pissing. I enjoyed watching this handsome hairy man holding his thick cock and releasing his full stream. He smiled. “I sure am glad to see that smile,” I said. “I hope you know we got this, my friend. We are here for you and your girls. We may not always give the best advice and you may not always make the best decisions. Just go with your gut and we’ll get it all figured out.” We walked back into the bedroom and our boys were beckoning us back to bed. I lay down with Donald under one of my arms and Gil did the same with Jack. “Gil,” I said, “do you think Janice is really gone for good?” I asked. “I really do,” he replied. I don’t know whether she had some kind of mental breakdown or what. Maybe she just decided she really liked pussy better than she liked my cock.” He chuckled and we chuckled with him. “Seriously,” he continued, “This feels pretty final. It wasn’t a spur-of-the-moment thing. She had been to a lawyer because she had legal documents relinquishing all her parental rights. It’s like she just wanted a clean break with her life up to this point. She left all decisions regarding the girls to me. She had neat files on each girl with their birth certificates, immunization record, grade reports � all that shit. This took some planning and she had it all together.” “Do you know if she told her parents?” I asked. “I have no idea what, if anything, she told her parents.” He replied. “I haven’t seen those assholes since our youngest was born. You know I never izmit yabancı escort had any kind of relationship with them. They always blamed me and my pecker for fucking up what her father had been sure would have been her brilliant medical career. Neither ever forgave that. Eventually Janice just stopped calling them. I have no idea what they know. But they are not a factor in any decisions I make regarding the girls.” Gil shared with the boys the fact that his oldest daughter had started having menstrual periods, but had been given zero information regarding sexual matters. He told us all that they had been allowed no television and no internet access. It was hard to believe how effective she had been in cutting her girls off from the outside world and Gil really didn’t realize it. He had still thought of them as little girls. He was determined to get them out of the Christian school they were in. I told him I would go with him and his daughters in the morning to get them enrolled in the public schools. His youngest was only four so she was eligible for pre-k. “I think that’s the best first step. We get them out of that Point of the Cross fucking Christian Academy and into a good school. “I said. Donald had a funny look on his face. “Point of the cross?” he asked. That’s Reverend Fee’s Church. That’s the outfit my mother joined. I tried to tell her not to. I told her about the scandal when he got run off for fuck…having sex with his secretary. I went to school with his son. He was a really good-looking guy and a hotshot football player. He went around to witness for all the Christian Athlete groups. Truth was, while he preached abstinence, he was having sex with a lot of girls, some of them really young. I know two who got pregnant and had abortions, although his father and even Chase were down at that women’s clinic every week, carrying signs and preaching that abortions should be against the law and how it was a sin against the almighty God.” “Yep, kiddo, that’s the one,” he said. “About as close to a Christian hate group as anything since the KKK.” “Do you plan to pick your girls up from school this afternoon?” I asked. “Yes, that’s my plan,” he said. “Do you plan to bring them straight here or take them home first?” I asked. “I thought I would take them home first, give them a snack and let them get out of those silly school uniforms with the big assed cross across the left nipple,” he said. “That’ll work,” I said. “Just go ahead and put them in their swimsuits or change their clothes and pack their swimsuits,” I said. “I’ll make sure I give my boys a heads-up to make sure they wear swimsuits this afternoon. No skinny-dipping today,” I laughed. Gil was quiet for a minute. “Is that really fair?” he asked. “Fair to whom?” I asked. “Fair to anyone?” he asked. “One of the many things I’ve loved about spending time here is that we have all been so natural with each other. What is more natural than being the way we were born? I’ve loved the freedom I’ve felt around here. I would really love for my girls to experience that same freedom. I know there are some tough questions I’m going to have to figure out how to answer, but what better opening for those discussions than a little basic honesty about our bodies?” “What you’re saying makes a lot of sense, Gil,” I said. “I just don’t know if your girls are ready for…” “They’re definitely not ready,” Gil said, “but how else will they ever be ready? I want to have honest relationships with my daughters. I think it’s time they stop being fed bullshit. You’ve raised your boys to be proud of their bodies. Why shouldn’t girls be raised with that same pride and that same freedom? We just had some great sex. It was hot and it was fun. Should my daughters be denied the same freedom to do that if they choose to simply because they were born with different equipment?” “There is a potential complication here, Gil,” I said. “It’s the same complication that resulted in the fact you’re raising four girls. With boys there’s no risk of pregnancy.” “No,” he said, “but there’s certainly the risk of impregnating a girl and the risk of disease. Jack told me about the session you guys had with Ren and his friend, teaching them about condom use. Do my girls not deserve that same kind of information? Rob has told me about the jackoff sessions he had with Ren and his friend and how pleasurable it was for all of them. My oldest daughter is a year older than Ren. Does she not deserve that same kind of pleasure? I can’t believe these words are even coming out of my own mouth. I’m actually arguing in favor of my girls running around naked and having sex?” he asked. “I know firsthand what bad information, lies, and shaming can do to a kid. My boys’ grandmother was a serious nutjob about sexual things. She made it impossible for my wife to ever enjoy sex or even to ever have an orgasm. She also fucked up my brother-in-law but he is at least functional. Marcie never was. She was completely and totally shut down sexually. After the fun we’ve had this afternoon, who could possibly want to deny that to their own children?” I asked Jack spoke up. “Gil, I’m sure this is tough for you. I know you want to make wise decisions for your girls. But do you really have the right to make all the decisions for your daughters simply because the equipment they were born with somehow renders them incapable of making their own decisions?” Then Donald spoke. “Gil, I realize that our friendship is new, but you are a damned sharp guy and I know my friend Jack loves you. Is part of your hesitation here your own unwillingness to reveal yourself to your daughters?” Donald asked. “I don’t mean just revealing your body to them, although that is certainly a part of it. I mean revealing an attitude toward them that they can take control of their bodies, their education, their professional decisions, their reproductive decisions, their very lives. Until you are willing to reveal yourself to them, how can you expect them to open up to you?” Gil was quiet for a minute. Then he looked over at me. “Where did you find these two?” he asked. “They aren’t just hot little fuck bunnies! They’ve got brains!” We talked for another hour. Gil needed sounding boards but the truth was he had all the right answers. He just needed reinforcement to bolster his courage. We all knew it wasn’t going to be easy, but he had to start somewhere. We all agreed that the two young daughters were young and malleable enough that they weren’t likely to even notice a change in regimen or attitude. We all agreed that it would be wise for Gil, when he got the girls home t his afternoon, to let Maria off early. We suggested Gil go in and take a shower, leaving his bedroom door open. We suspected the two older girls might be curious enough to try to catch a peek of their dad. Even if they did not, Gil should somehow casually expose himself to the girls. He could do so by casually walking to the kitchen to get something or stopping by the girls’ bedroom door to ask them a question while nude. Gil was turning red at the thought of letting his daughters see him naked but he seemed determined. Jack suggested that Gil take the two older girls aside and simply explain to them that Rob and his boys often don’t bother with wearing swimsuits. He could explain that for many years, no one wore swimsuits and make it sound completely natural and casual. He could then tell them that if they were uncomfortable swimming nude, they could wear their swimsuits but that some of the boys might be swimming naked. I knew how casual Flynn and Landry were about their nudity, so I had a feeling that Beth and Amy, his four year-old and his eight year-old would think nothing of it. As we saw it, the ones who might have difficulty with this were Meg and Jo, who were fourteen and twelve. If they wanted to wear their swimsuits or even avoid the pool altogether, that would not be a problem. We told him we would all be there for him. I could tell he was uneasy and I certainly couldn’t blame him. I checked my watch and we had about an hour left till time to leave to pick up our kids. I had noticed Jack and Donald had been giving off subtle signs that they might be ready to go again. Donald would occasionally just reach over and tweak one of Jack’s nipples and he would smile at him and moan. I saw Donald lightly stroking Jack’s smooth balls occasionally and that would elicit that soft little whimper that I loved. I knew they were ready although I wasn’t at all sure I could muster a third for the day. I decided we could still have a bit more fun. “Gil, I don’t know about you, but I’d love to watch these hot boys kiss if they were so inclined,” I said. “I can’t think of anything hotter myself,” he said. The two got into the middle of the bed and began to embrace and kiss passionately. I sat on the right side of the bed and my friend on the left. “That’s really beautiful,” boys,” I said in a low, quiet voice. That seemed to excite them even more. Both their pretty cut cocks were coming back to life as they rubbed their bodies against one another. I began to stroke Jack’s buttocks and he began moaning, even with his mouth stuffed with Donald’s tongue. Gil followed suit as he began to stroke Donald’s butt and tease his hole. Donald liked that a lot and started wiggling his butt, begging for that finger. I began to probe between Jack’s cheeks and touched his slick little hole. I inserted my finger to just the first knuckle. He wanted more so I gave him the whole finger. He was moaning. Gil followed suit, giving Donald his whole finger. By now both boys were rock hard, rubbing their beautiful cut cocks against each other. Gil and I pounded their little buttons with our fingers. Gil leaned over and kissed me, feeding me his wet tongue even as we each fingered a hot college boy. It was unquestionably hot and I was glad to see my dick was hard again as was Gil’s. We each started to stroke our cock with the hand that we didn’t have inside a boy’s ass. I was surprised that I came first, spurting the cum left in my body into my hand. Gil was right beyond me shooting a big load into his hand and dripping down his thigh. We were still fingering our boys. I flipped Jack onto his back and went for his hard cock even as his little gland hardened and he went off in my mouth. I looked over to see Gil had done the same and was drinking Donald’s sweet juice. Fuck! I was spent. Completely spent. Completely content. I would have expected to be exhausted by the day I’d had. Instead, I felt really energized. I think Gil was having similar feelings. He was smiling again. I think he was beginning to see that light we always hear is supposed to be at the end of that tunnel. I just hoped that light wouldn’t be a fucking freight train. Would his girls freak out at the sight of their naked dad or my naked boys? Who knew? I just knew I was hoping Stewart would be home in time for us to sit down with our boys and give them a little bit of a heads-up on the evening. I had confidence that with Stewart around, we could handle pretty much anything.