Date: Fri, 9 Nov 2012 19:26:24 -0800 (PST)
From: Cant Tellyouyet <chefinthewild@yahoo.com>
Subject: Size does matter part XVI for the gay adult/friends section

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	Size Does Matter (To Me)


	Part XVI: Uncertain the future, Nostalgic the past.  Unable to
recognize, Moments that pass.


	Trish smiled to herself as she reread the letters for about the
tenth time.  The first was from Child Protective Services explaining the
complaint against her had been dropped.  The second was a personal letter
from the social worker apologizing for the intrusion in their lives.  She
included comments on what a great mom she thought Trish was and wished most
of her cases turned out that well.  The third was a big surprise.  She and
Jeff had recently applied for Jeff to adopt Max.  After what happened with
her mother they thought it best if anything would happen to her Jeff would
be Max's legal guardian.  Jeff jumped at the chance.  The thought of being
a dad excited him and he and Max already had a deep bond developing.  The
social worker had heard about their plans and had helped to push the papers
forward.  It looked like with her help the adoption could be done in a few
months, perhaps by the time the wedding came around.

	She was leaning against the bar enjoying how much the place was
thriving.  Ever since she had taken over business had picked up.  It was
the night before Thanksgiving and she did not think they would be this
busy.  Only two things caught her attention though.  There was the group of
ladies that met every Wednesday.  They called themselves a book club but it
was really just an excuse to sit around, sip martinis, and gossip.  The
apparent leader of this group seemed to be Alex's aunt Kathy.  She and five
others including Alex's mom Liz were being quite loud with the constant
laughing.

	Trish always took care of them herself when they came in.  It was
always the same.  They would stay about two hours leaving after their third
round.  One of the ladies just signaled for their last round for the night.
She was able to whip up the drinks quickly and brought them over.

	Liz pushed a chair out after she took her drink.  "Why don't you
take a seat?"

	She looked up and seeing everyone was taken care of and sat down.
"Are you ladies enjoying yourselves?"

	They all nodded the affirmative.  Liz patted her hand.  "Oh we
always have a good time in here.  Ever since what happened we believe we
should keep place lively.  But we are curious.  You have been here months
and we know nothing about you.  Why don't you tell us about yourself."

	She looked up across the table at them.  Each woman had a creepy
smile on her face.  Trish sat back shaking her head and wiggling a finger
at Liz.  "You are so full of shit.  Your son who happens to be really good
friends with my brother is the Sheriff.  And all of you have been hanging
out here at least once a week since I took over here.  I am sure you know
more about me then I want anyone to know."

	A few of the ladies gave out a groan and Kathy held her hand out.
"Pay up girls I told you she was smarter then she looks."

	Trish looked abashed as they passed her ten dollar bills.  "I can't
believe you would bet on me like that!"

	Kathy put the bills in her purse and looked her in the eyes.  "It's
a been a slow week we didn't have much to talk about tonight.  Bout the
only thing we don't know is why that poor boy is down there crying in his
beer."

	Trish folded her arms across her bosoms.  "I could tell you that
but its going to cost you."

	One of the girls said, "OK im sure we could come up with
something."

	She stood up and leaned over the table to keep it between them.
"Just be nice to the guy.  Show him some encouragement.  His girlfriend
dumped him today.  She did it by text message.  Stupid bitch couldn't even
do it to his face."

	The oldest of the group put her hand to her heart.  "Oh dear.  That
poor boy.  He is all alone now."

	A sorrowful look came over the group and Trish sat back down.
"What do you mean?"

	The elder went on, "Well his parents moved here when he was about
three right from Ireland.  I used to teach the boy.  He has always had a
little bit of an accent and the kids used to make fun of him.  When he came
back from college the girls around town fawned over him but his temper kept
them away.  Then his parents passed away a few years ago."

	Liz took over then, "Alex is about his only close friend.  The only
reason that girl gave him the time of day in the first place is because
Jessica set them up.  She used to tell me how much she liked him."  A tear
came to Liz's eye.  "Jessica never had any kids and said he was the closest
to a son as she was going to have."

	They all had a tear in their eyes now.  They all paid their bill
and started to leave.  On her way out Liz stopped at the end of the bar.
Placing an arm around Conner she gave him a little squeeze.

	He looked up at her his eyes a little red.  "Hey Mrs. Keen how are
you tonight?"

	She smiled at him, "I am doing just fine.  Heading home so I can
get some rest for tomorrow.  Speaking of which do you have any plans?"

	Sheepishly he looked down into his beer.  "My plans kinda fell
through.  I might go into work and get some paperwork done.  Maybe let one
of the other guys have the day off."

	She patted him on the cheek and gripped his chin.  "Nonsense, you
are going to be at my house by noon.  Some of my family is coming over and
Alex is bringing Shane.  With you there maybe everyone will behave."
Releasing him he gave him a peck on the cheek.

	He shook his head.  "Thanks for the invite but I don't want to
impose.  I might not make the best company."

	She smiled and cocked her head.  "Don't forget im your bosses
mother.  Don't make me give you hell.  I said be at my house by noon.  So
be there."

	As she walked out Trish poured his another beer and handed it to
him.  "I suggest you be there.  If you need a rescue though Jeff and I will
be just down the block at his moms house."

	He downed the beer.  "Thanks.  I know she is just trying to be
nice."  He got up and reached for his wallet.

	Trish waved him off.  "It's on the house.  Good luck tomorrow."




	Conner walked down the street to his small modest apartment.  He
was looking at getting a bigger place.  Everything he had seen though was
out of his price range.  Either he was going to need a nice raise or a
roommate.  As good as more money sounded the roommate appealed to him more.
Back in college he had three roommates in the dorms.

	His first year he was paired up with a guy on the football team.
The guy was a laugh riot and a lot of fun but dumb as a post.  He ended up
failing and had to drop out at the end of the year.  The guy was quite the
ladies man and more often then not Conner would come home to find a sock on
the door.  One night he came home really late from a study group.  When he
walked into the room his roommate was sitting in his desk chair and some
blonde bimbo was naked between his knees sucking his cock.  His head was
thrown back and eyes closed.  Conner stopped in his tracks not sure what to
do.  Does he interrupt them or try to sneak back out?

	His roommate made up his mind for him when his eyes shot open and
he cried out.  By the looks of it the girl was swallowing a big load.  The
girl looked back and gave Conner a smile some cum dripping on her chin.
The roommate rolled his head around and it was obvious by his slurring that
he was drunk.  "Dude she gives the best head you should try her out."
Before anyone could respond he passed out slumping in the chair.

	The girl got up and she looked pissed.  "Dammit he promised to eat
me out if I blew him!"  She walked over to Conner stuck her hand down his
pants.  She felt his hard on and got a smile on her face.  "Hmm, You will
do nicely.  Want to fuck me?"

	Conner didn't need to be asked twice and was naked in no time.  He
mounted her and were going at it for a bit when they heard the jock coming
to in the chair.  She quickly got Conner onto his back legs hanging over
the bed and climbed on so that she had her back to Conner and was facing
the jock.  As he came to he grinned as he saw the girl reach down and rub
herself.  "Don't you have some work to do stud?"

	The drunk idiot got down on his knees before them.  Conner happily
just enjoyed the girl bouncing and gyrating on him but when he felt the new
wetness on his balls he flinched.  The jock was so drunk he just licked all
around her including the hard cock sliding in and out of her.  The
sensations became too much for Conner and he cried out "Oh god I'm gonna
cum!"  The girl lifted off just as he started to shoot.  His cock flicked
out his seed spraying all over her cunt and the jocks face.

	The drunk boy never stopped and continued to lick the girl.
Conner's dick never went soft and a few times the Jock actually went down
on him.  The girl finally had her orgasm, got up, got dressed, and left.
Conner sat up looking down at his roommate now passed out again on the
floor.  His face was covered in Conner's cum.

	The next day they woke and the jock didn't seem to remember
anything that happened.  He even bragged about the hot chick that gave him
his best blow job ever last night.  Nothing happened between them again but
it always excited Conner to know he had something over the big dumb jock.

	His second roommate was a real hippie.  The guy wore as little
cloths as possible and often could be found naked in their room.  The guy
didn't use deodorant preferring to be all natural.  Conner wished he would
have showered more often.  They got along OK but Conner ended up spending
most of his time out of the room.  Way to many times Conner would come home
to find his roommate jacking off.  He wasn't disappointed when the guy left
at the end of the year to move out to California. Which meant a another new
roommate next year.

	The new guy was a very out and proud club kid.  They got along OK
and never had any problems.  A few times the kid would come home from high
or drunk and throw himself at Conner offering to blow him.  Conner always
refused and the boy would just go to bed.  Neither brought anyone home and
they enjoyed a friendship that lasted the year.  Things did change a little
when finals came around.

	Conner was having a hard time with one of his classes and if he
didn't pass this final he would have to repeat it.  He was studying day and
night and it was starting to get to him.  He was slaving away on his laptop
trying to write a paper when it suddenly shut down on him.  He panicked not
knowing how he was going to get the paper done in time.  His roommate
checked it out discovering he just hadn't plugged it in for a long while
and it just lost power.  Thank god word perfect would automaticly make
periodical saves so he shouldn't have lost too much.  It would just take
some time to charge the laptop before it would come back on.

	The boy went behind him in the chair and started massaging Conner's
tense shoulders and Conner flinched not used to the contact.  "Relax buddy
it's going to be at least half an hour before you can get back to work.
Just let me help you let go of some of this stress."  Conner was starting
to enjoy it when the boy told him to lay down on the bed.  Hesitantly
Conner got on his stomach.

	The boy worked his hands over Conner easing the tight muscles
loose.  He was a perfect gentlemen too.  He turned Conner over and began
working on the front.  Both guys ignored the obvious boner in his pants.
Conner had started to drift off when the boy slapped him on the stomach.
"Alright all finished."

	Conner was feeling so much better and didn't want to get up.
"Thank you so much.  I really needed that.  Give me a bit to wake up and I
can return the favor."

	A sly smile came to the boys face.  "You don't have to do that, but
you could let me have a little fun."  He reached out and ran the back of
his hand over Conner's bulge.

	Conner ran he hands down his face and moaned.  "I don't think that
would be a good idea.  Besides I don't think I could.  I've never been into
guys at all."

	"Your cock doesn't agree with you."  He grabbed Conner's hard on
and gave it a stroke thru the pants.  Conner moaned again and arched his
back thrusting his pelvis out.  "Just close your eyes and pretend I'm a
girl.  Cause it looks like you do like what I'm doing.  Just think in a
week you never have to see me again."

	When Conner didn't object the boy unbuttoned his pants and Conner
lifted his hips as he pulled them off.  He didn't want to give Conner a
chance to change his mind and swallowed him right down.  Conner laid there
his arm over his eyes not believing his cock was in a guys mouth again.
This time on purpose.  The boy really knew what he was doing cause every
time Conner was about to cum he would back off.

	Conner looked up as he felt the weight on the bed shift.  The boy
slowly lowered his ass down wrapping his cock in a warm tight velvet
feeling.  Conner gasped as the boy expertly worked his ass.  He got lost in
the feeling and reached out his hand took hold of the boys hips.  Somehow
they got flipped over and Conner was pounding into the boy.  With a last
lunge he collapsed onto the boys back his dick pumping a load into the
tight ass.

	Going soft he slipped out and fell off to the side.  The boy leaned
over and tried to kiss Conner but he turned his head away.  The boy
shrugged, "Oh well was worth a shot."  He got up cum splashed across his
belly.  He had cum while getting fucked.  "Thanks you were a great fuck.  I
can honestly say you were better then I imagined.  It was worth the wait."
He grabbed a towel and headed for the door.  "Don't worry once I walk out
that door we can pretend this never happened."

	True to form when he returned they never spoke of it.  They
finished up the week with Conner getting a B+ on his paper and acing his
exams.  They parted ways shaking hands and to this day they remained
friends exchanging emails every once in a while.



	Getting to his apartment he reminisced about his college days.  It
was time to start looking for a roommate.  I would be great to have company
around even if it wasn't romantic.  Thinking about what happened that one
night with the club kid made him hard.  The fact that it was with a man had
nothing to do with it.  Just the fact that it was so fun and just what he
needed at the time.  He stripped down in the bathroom starting the shower.

	Looking in the mirror he thought about how much he had changed
since then.  He had developed late.  He didn't reach his five foot ten
inches until he was twenty.  Working out four times a week filled out his
body nicely.  At a hundred and seventy five pounds his muscles bulged out
in all the right ways.  Being a red head he had pale skin but he counted
himself lucky that it could darken up a bit in the sun and he lost the
freckles he had as a kid.  The only hair on his body were the usual pits
and pubes.  His arms and lower legs had a light dusting of hair but it was
so fair it would be called more blonde then red.  He only had to shave
about once every two weeks and envied all the guys that didn't look like a
built twelve year old naked.  At least his pride and joy was all man.
Stiff it stood at a good seven and a half with an average thickness.  What
really stood out on his body was his balls.  Each the size of an egg and
his sack hung low.  Lower then his dick even when hard.

	Stepping under the warm water he applied his shower gel all over.
It didn't take much stroking and pulling on his balls before he blew all
over the shower wall.  Thinking back he got curious and reached out picking
up a glob of the white stuff.  Bringing it to his lips he licked it off.
Grimacing he spit it out and ducked his head under the water rinsing his
mouth out and got out his tooth brush and paste.  No offense to his gay
friends but that was gross.  The release did help him get to sleep thou.
After all who knows what tomorrow will bring.



	A different approach to part XVI.  I've grown to like the character
of Conner and wanted to flesh him out some more. (no pun intended) That and
I thought it was time to showcase some of the other characters.  I've given
up on hoping guys would try to figure out the titles of the chapters.  But
I am still going to use lyrics from songs.  This one is kinda special to
me.  Its from a song from a album my friends band put out.  Its kinda
folksy but this one is my favorite.  So far no one has even attempted
finding pictures of people to match the characters.  I did find one vid
that sort of has a guy that makes me think of Shane but the guy is a bottom
and is not quite right.  I posted it on a new blog I started on tumblr.  So
go check it out maybe leave a comment.  http://chefinthewild.tumblr.com/
Otherwise let me know what you think of the chapter or send me a pic.
chefinthewild@yahoo.com