Date: Mon, 8 Jun 2015 06:39:40 +0200
From: Rick Masters <succum@gmx.com>
Subject: Birthday Dare 36

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Birthday Dare

Chapter 36

Dad did not waste any time and while I was driving he got out his mobile
and called Dan to arrange to see him and the next thing he was directing me
to drive to the Ansfield's house so that he could have a chat with Mike's
parents. While they were chatting it gave Mike and me the chance to chat
too and I told Mike what dad was talking to his folks about which really
brightened Mike up because he did feel like he was getting a bit of cabin
fever. Then he started to panic a little bit because he was convinced that
his mother would object claiming he was not well enough to risk being out
with just me to protect and coddle him. Mike was right in one aspect. His
mother did put up such an argument, but his father shot it down in flames
high-lighting how well I had nursed Mike since he came home from hospital
and how I definitely would not hesitate to call an ambulance and them if
the need should arise, but also that Mike was doing so well there would not
be any chance of such a need.

Men are so much more practical and down to earth. Perhaps this is why I
choose them over girls.

Dan won the day and Mike was booked to come and spend the weekend with me
with dad promising to get him home after tea on Sunday evening. We took our
leave and I could see a bit of envy in Mike's expression as he saw me get
behind the wheel and drive away because his appendix had delayed his
applying for his provisional and he was still waiting.

Dan on hearing of dad's plans had kindly offered to bring Mike over to our
house in time to leave him and drive my folks to the airport in time to
catch their flight and had got dad to promise to phone him as soon as he
had made the booking and knew the times. This was really generous of Dan
because it was a good hour's drive to the airport and then he would have
another hour of driving to get home again. When dad had protested that it
would put Dan out too much to do such a favour he said it was the least he
could do to show his gratitude for the way I had helped to look after Mike
and also that my parents had allowed me to spend so much extra time with
Mike when I should probably have been home doing chores. I could see a glow
of pride come over dad and knew he could not refuse the offer when it was
put like that. On the short drive between our homes dad charged me with
keeping mum occupied while he went and looked on-line to see what he could
book. Fortunately mum was doing tea from scratch including fresh vegetables
bought from the market that day and so it was easy for me to offer to help
her and that way I could keep an eye on her and if I could not keep her
away from dad on the laptop I could at least get an early warning to dad to
move off of the site he was looking at.

I didn't get to be privy to the conversation dad had with Dan the next day
because they had it while they were both at work and the upshot of it all
was that Dan was also going to collect them from the airport using dad's
car with me driving. Fortunately unlike most of the other airports we use
this one did not need any travelling on a motorway to get to it and so I
could drive the whole way on my provisional licence with a licenced driver
next to me. The other thing was that my parents would be leaving on the
Friday evening which meant that Mike would spend two nights with me rather
than just the one we had thought would be the case.

Dad surprised mum by arriving home at lunch time on the Friday and it was
only then that she found out what was happening. The surprise got mum such
that she didn't know whether to laugh or cry or if she should be angry with
dad for keeping it from her as now she did not have time to go out and buy
anything she might need.

"You already have everything you need. We will only be gone for two nights
and basically one and half days. We will be doing a show Saturday evening
so take that really smart gown of yours and the rest of the time you can be
the casual holiday maker Paris has come to expect." Dad countered.

There was a bit more discussion and I could see mum's flustered self
calming down and then starting to get excited. Even though I was not going
I was getting as much enjoyment out of mums surprise as she was. Of course
my excitement was also building as I waited for the time when Mike would be
delivered to me and my parents taken away leaving us the privacy of a
weekend to enjoy each other.

Michelle had also joined in for the ride and to keep Dan company on the
home trip and I am sure they all had a good bit of gossip over Mike and me
while the four of them spent that hour or so together in the car. But Hey!
Mike and I were together and would be for the weekend so if they wanted to
talk about us – let them.

As soon as the door was closed I turned to Mike, "We have the whole
weekend, let's take things slow and easy and that way you will be able to
cope better with them. But first let's also get comfortable and then you
can tell me what you thought we could do and I will share my ideas with you
if they are any different from yours."

"Yeah okay. Hey that is a nice thing your dad is doing for your mum. But it
hasn't half got my dad into a bit of fun trouble because mum keeps asking
why he is not as romantic as my boyfriend's dad is. They are just playing
but then there is a little bit of truth in the jibes." Mike told me.

I took Mike's bag from him and we went upstairs to put his bag and the
clothes we were wearing in my room before we trundled back downstairs more
comfortable attired in skin and adorned with erections which we were
largely ignoring as we sat side by side on the sofa and I clicked the telly
on. We hadn't even got to where we could pull up the viewing guide to
choose something when my mobile rang.

It was Carrie, "Hi Steve, how are things?"

"Hi Carrie, good, one moment while I put you on the speaker so that Mike
can join in too." I answered.

"Oh, hi Mike, how are you doing now? All better I hope?" Carrie greeted
Mike once I had confirmed we were on speaker.

"I am much better and will soon be back to normal, thanks." Mike answered.

"Do you still need some help with things as I could be of assistance?"
Carrie asked.

"I think Steve has that all in hand." Mike answered and then realised the
double meaning of what he had said as Carrie burst out laughing.

"I am sure you have at that; Steve." And she giggled some more.

"You know me; I'll put my hand to anything that is needed." I concurred
causing more laughter from us all. "And how are things with you? Stuck at
home on a Friday night again?"

"Well yes! I could be out with some of the others but I am not sure I would
return home intact and you know that I intend to keep that for when I get
married." Carrie confirmed her desire to still be a virgin when she
married. Such was the strength of her intention that she would rather be
bored at home than risk having it stolen from her by some overpowering and
insistent guy.

"I still think you are special for wanting that and I know your parents are
both happy and proud of you for it too." I told her which made her blush
even though there was no one to see it.

Mike had been writing a note on a piece of paper and passed it across to me
while I was talking to Carrie. "If you would like to invite her over
tomorrow afternoon for a bit I am okay with that." The note read. I looked
at Mike and mouthed the words "are you sure?" He nodded his head to confirm
that he was sure.

"Carrie, Mike is spending the weekend with me and we were wondering if you
would like to come over and visit tomorrow afternoon for a bit? Sorry we
can't have you stay the night as my folks are away and would not give us
permission for it but you can visit for the afternoon." I asked her.

"Yeah, I would love to. Can I bring a couple of friends?" Carrie responded
immediately.

"Yeah bring a couple but remember there is not going to be a party or
anything like that. I promised dad that he would not return to a wrecked
house." I told her with Mike nodding his head in approval.

"Right I will talk to my folks and see you tomorrow." Carrie said and hung
up without really saying good bye.

I looked at Mike and we both shrugged our shoulders and then laughed
shaking our heads in mock disbelief.

We watched the tele for a bit and when the program ended, we decided to go
and see what we wanted to do for tea. I walked over to the fridge-freezer
and then burst out laughing which made Mike come over to see what I was
laughing at. Mum had put a note under one of the multitude of fridge
magnets that adorned the fridge, `There are some pork chops already
defrosted which I was going to use tonight. Feel free to cook and eat all
of them as there is no point in keeping one back. I suggest you put aprons
on to cook them so that your sensitive areas do not get splattered with the
hot fat' There was drawing of a smiley face at the end of the sentence
meaning that mum had correctly guessed we would most likely be naked some
of the time in the kitchen.

"I was thinking along those lines anyway. I certainly don't want to get any
burn blisters on Minimike." Mike said as he chuckled and blushed. Isn't it
silly how we can still blush even when the person who caused the
embarrassment is not present and will not see our reaction to their doings?

"I am up for using those chops, what do you think? I asked Mike.

"Yeah, they are defrosted already and easy to do. Do you want to start now
or should we wait a bit?" Mike agreed.

"If we get on with it now, that will leave us more time after eating to get
on with other things." I said.

"Right I will find a pan and you can get the chops out and we can do some
potato wedges or such like with them." Mike concurred.

I heard my phone ringing and went back to the lounge to answer it. As I
picked it up I saw on the screen that it was Carrie ringing. "Hi Carrie,
did you phone back to say good bye?" I asked.

"No Steve, I phoned to say hi. Got to say hi before you can say good bye."
Kevin said.

"Oh hi Kevin, sorry, I thought it was Carrie who was phoning." I
apologised.

"Yeah, I am using her phone to save me money." Kevin said and laughed as I
heard a snort in the back ground which I guess was Carrie. "No I just asked
Carrie to call you and let me speak first, and then I will give her the
phone so that she can mind her manners and say a proper good bye. But
before that happens Carrie tells me that you and Mike are orphans this
weekend and she is coming to visit you tomorrow afternoon. So Carole and I
have talked and we would be very happy if you and Mike would come and have
tea with us tomorrow evening. I will pick the three of you up after
Carrie's visit and then will deliver you two home whenever you are ready
after we have eaten. What do you say to that?"

Mike had come through when he heard Kevin's voice on the phone because I
had left it on the speaker and he nodded his head in approval and so I
accepted the offer, "Thank you Kevin; that would be very nice and much
appreciated. Please tell Carole we say thank you too."

"Good, I look forward to having some good conversation with you two
men. Bye until tomorrow then. Here's Carrie now." Kevin closed the
conversation.

"Bye and thank you." I said hurriedly.

"Hey Steve, I am sorry I did not say good bye properly earlier. Actually my
phone slipped and I pressed the off button on the side as I made a grab for
it. I will try to do better in future." Carrie said.

"Apology and promise accepted." I responded. "What time do you think you
will come over tomorrow?"

"Mum has said she will drop me off on her way into town to get what she
needs for the tea so I guess it will be about three. Judith and Anne will
be arriving about three too. I asked Meg, but she is already booked to do
something else so can't come." Carrie told us.

"Okay, that is great. We were about to start getting our tea ready now too
so we will say good bye until tomorrow. Bye." I told her.

"Good bye Steve. Good bye Mike, if you can hear me." Carrie said.

"I hear you, good bye Carrie. See you tomorrow." Mike called out and then I
cut the call and put the phone down to get back into the kitchen and
cooking.

On my way to the kitchen I passed by the stereo and put on one of the
classical cd's that Kevin had leant me. Although I had spoken to Mike about
the classical music, I had not subjected him to listening to any of it but
thought that now would be a good time to listen as we prepared our meal
because it is not that great to try and watch a film on the tele when you
have to keep interrupting your viewing to go and check on the food you are
cooking. I turned the volume up a little bit to help us to hear it better
in the kitchen but not so much that it was blasting our ear drums off.

The Blue Danube was soon filling the air with its melody and I could not
help but sway in time to it and when I moved from point to point in the
kitchen I waltzed instead of just taking a couple of steps.

Mike made no comment but I could see that he was listening intently to the
music and he too was moving in time to it as he did his bit towards our
meal.

When we sat down to eat I put on Beethoven's ninth symphony and as the
melody to `Ode to Joy' started to come through the speakers Mike said, "I
am really enjoying this music. Is it some of the stuff that Kevin leant
you?"

"Some of it is, but this one is my own, I found it in a charity shop the
other day for a pound." I told him.

"A pound well spent." Mike replied before putting another forkful of food
into his mouth.