Date: Thu, 18 Dec 2014 13:16:50 -0500
From: preecherdave@gmail.com
Subject: Unexpected 23

Unexpected 23

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Author Comments

This chapter will be a little different than previous ones. I am going to
be following several characters at the same time but it is still part of
the main story line. I want to begin to fill out some of the other
characters more. It also all happens on one day.


Previously

Gio, Kevin and Bill ended up staying for supper. Kevin had quietly said to
Jamie that this was better than what they had planned for the day. They
could see that Bill had bonded with everyone there. This was exactly what
they had planned on doing with Bill. They wanted him to see that it was
possible to have a life different than one he had been forced into. He was
doing extremely well at night school but was having a little problem with
Mathematics; it had been a long time since he had taken it. Jeremy had
overheard them talking and volunteered to help. They exchanged email and
Facebook accounts. Jeremy stressed that he really meant it. Bill looked
surprised but pleased. Especially after James had pointed out that he had
won the best aggregate mark prize for Mathematics in the graduating
class. Bill had smiled and accused him of being a brain. Jeremy had
deflected that by showing off his very solid bicep. Bill just smiled again.

Jeremy was excited but nervous as he got ready for work on Monday. Philipo
had phoned the foreman and explained that Jeremy was a friend of the family
who was working part time with James and James didn't need him this week so
he was going to work full time with Philipo. He emphasized that he wanted
Jeremy to be worked hard to give him real experience. He suggested the
hardest job, the concrete crew. That was where he was going to be
placed. As Jeremy said all the foremen were ready for another hand. The
foreman promised to work him hard.

Jeremy had bought a very small counter which could not be seen in his
pocket with his keys and money. He had decided to do one other thing that
he had not told the others about. He had come up with an excuse to stay
later than the crew foreman. He had suggested that David pick him up after
work and go for something to eat to discuss the day. He brought some
reading to look as if were busy. Jeremy was going to see if he could
photocopy the receipts for the day and see how they tallied with his
counter. It would be a bit more difficult but surely not that hard or
dangerous.

Present

Both Jamie and Philipo looked closely at Jeremy as he ate breakfast. Both
were thinking much the same thing. He was smart in so many ways. He had on
a pair of really ratty jeans and a t shirt that had had better days. He
hadn't bothered to shave so he looked a little older and worldly wise. Then
there was his hair. He had had the barber cut it short on the Friday so
that he had lost the preppy, clean cut look. In fact, this morning, he
hadn't bothered to comb it after he had washed it so that he looked a bit
dishevelled. By the end of the day on the concrete crew, he would almost
look disreputable. He was no longer their son but a friend of the family.

Philipo broke the silence of breakfast. "You OK with this? You seem a bit
apprehensive."

"I'm OK Dad. Just trying to get into the role. I know that guys will try to
bust me a bit and I have to make sure that I don't let them get to me. I
know that I will be tired and sore as hell by the end of the day. David is
coming to get me and we are going for supper to talk about the day. I'll
give you a call before we leave. Yeah, I'll be careful on both my jobs."

Philipo looked at him and only said as he stood up with outstretched arms,
"Come here." Jeremy had the most wonderful look as he stood with a
smile. Philipo encircled him with his arms and just held him saying
nothing.

All sorts of thoughts were passing through Jamie's mind. He was not sure
how ones mind interpreted looks. For him, what he saw on Philipo's face was
a tender look of love and total respect. Tears almost came to his eyes. He
guessed that everyone put a lot of their own feelings and interpretation of
their loved one's looks and reactions. He almost felt like an interloper on
the two until his guy looked over Jeremy's shoulder and signalled him to
join them. Philipo always included everyone.

When they finally released Jeremy, he stepped back and smiled. "Thanks Dads
for all that you have done. I'll be careful. I have programmed all your
numbers into my phone but I won't need them. Well, someone may have to
carry me home after the workout today but ...." He left quickly after that
as he had to be at the site quite early.

Jamie looked at Philipo. "You really do have special powers, you know. That
hug and the look, wonderful." He paused looking at his lover. "I know what
time it is but I think that I need some of those special powers right now."

Philipo had a very sexy look as he took a long look at him. There was just
a hint of that sexy little smile that was just on the corners of his
lips. Oh and his eyebrows were slightly raised. "Can I suggest the bathroom
for convenience and some interesting visual effects?"

All Jamie could think was that the bugger had planned it all in just a few
seconds. He really did have special powers. Jamie could feel himself
hardening as they stood there and his eyes became sultry. Jamie's answer to
the question was to put his arm around Philipo to guide him to their
destination. He stopped him once to give him a kiss, that he would
remember.

In the bathroom. "I am ready for your special powers."

Philipo grinned. "You, you are already hard? You call me a horny beast!
Strip! I want to see you." Philipo watched in wonder as his lover's body
was slowly shown off in the dim light of the bathroom.

"Now ...."

"No, I do what I think should be done. My powers after all." He said it
softly but definitely and with a huge, sexually charged grin. Oh those
eyes, the image and their intensity flashed through Jamie's mind. So Jamie
leaned against the counter and looked him in those eyes; he remained
silent. He was actually relishing every single second of standing there
naked with his cock enlarging by the second. It seemed to be straining as
more and more blood gathered.

He moved his hand towards his cock. "No don't touch yourself. My job." That
was an order he could obey.

Philipo knelt in front of him and stroked and kissed his thighs. He noticed
that Jamie's cock reacted with little movements with each kiss and
stroke. He finally very, very lightly let the tip of his tongue move from
the bottom to the tip. He repeated this several times. Suddenly, he took it
gently into his mouth and using his tongue and mouth sucked the head with
increasing pressure. He looked up at Jamie who stood there with his fingers
clenched in his hands, eyes closed and a look of absolute pleasure on his
face.

Philipo stood up leaving the tip glistening wet. He turned Jamie to the
mirror. Quietly in his ear, "See the magnificent body that I see. See that
gorgeous cock, red, wet and straining. Maybe it will get just a bit
bigger." Jamie looked and actually shivered. He could almost swear that he
did become bigger and harder.

Philipo stood to Jamie's side and quickly stripped off his clothes. Jamie's
eyes opened wide as Philipo stood to reveal himself naked. All Jamie could
think was, magnificent. He looked at the reflection in the mirror. "Now I
see why you wanted to use the bathroom. What a wonderful sight!"

Philipo moved behind him and let his cock settle down his butt crack as he
slowly teased Jamie's nipples, chest and stomach. Jamie decided that his
time had come. He reached behind and slowly fondled him stroking the cock
that was moving against him. They could both see their video playing in the
mirror.

Philipo reached into the drawer and handed the tube to Jamie. Jamie moved
backwards and then turned to Philipo moving them so that they could see
each other in profile. Jamie knelt and licked and kissed Philipo's
thighs. Then he slowly spread a lot of lube on Philipo's red, swollen
cock. Jamie quickly stood and very liberally put a lot of lube in
himself. Jamie looked at Philipo as he did it realizing that watching him
do this was turning Philipo on even more.

"My one request. Please, in and don't wait. I want to feel you fill me
quickly." He looked at Philipo's questioning eyes. "I'll tell you to stop
if I need it. I know that you would never hurt me."

For Jamie the feelings were sensational. "Oh Philipo, my guy, my lover
don't stop. Take me and don't wait. This is for you."

Only several excruciating minutes later, Jamie felt Philipo go all the way
in and hold. That was always his finish. He had that look of total
concentration and the mix of pleasure and pain on his face. Philipo's hands
never stopped on Jamie's nipple and on his cock as he stroked him fast and
hard as he, himself, finally pumped his finish. With a cry, Jamie spilled
all over the vanity with long streaks of white. Both had held their breaths
and were panting.

Philipo came out after a minute or so and turned Jamie to him. "It is you
who has such power over me. You have brought more to my life than I ever
expected. What brought this on?"

"Watching you so tenderly pull Jeremy to you. He really means a lot to
you?"

"More than I could imagine."

"Seeing the real you in that moment brought this on." He looked at
Philipo. "My love. I never dreamed that it could be like this."

But like all moments like this, they had a beginning and an ending. Jamie
gave almost a regretful smile and spoke. "Now the convenience part. Shower
together?" They did but it was romantic. Both looked at each in the mirror
as they dried off. Both were not hard but they were hanging limply but
still much larger than usual. With a little smile, Jamie brushed his hand
over Philipo's limp cock. "I guess unfinished business later?"

"Never finished!"

They set off for work each with a mix of thoughts about their incredible
encounter, the day's schedule and how Jeremy was doing.

Jeremy arrived at work having taken the bus. He introduced himself to the
foreman who looked him over. "Well, at least you came dressed properly and
the boots look regulation and well used."

"Yeah, have been on some other sites. Good to be working with you. I hear
that you are given a lot of the big, difficult jobs."

"Thanks, kid. You are going to get quite a workout on the concrete crew
today. Don't expect an easy ride from the guys.'

"Shit, I expect to have to crawl home tonight. Actually a buddy is picking
me up after work. Is it OK if I stay in here until he comes. I have brought
a book to read in case he is late. I might even fall asleep." The foreman
nodded yes.

 Of course that was part of the plan, David was going to come late so that
he wouldn't be seen by the guys. Jeremy had set it up that way so that he
could try and photocopy the day's receipts for the concrete deliveries.

"OK kid. The crew will be over there where you can see the guys
gathering. Get to it, friend of the family."

"I'm getting paid. I'll earn my pay today." He said simply but definitely.

The foreman smiled and moved his head towards the door and the group that
was gathering. "We'll see." But he gave an appraising look at Jeremy as he
headed out.

All eyes were looking at Jeremy as he walked deliberately to the other
guys. He heard from somewhere in the group, 'fresh meat, I hear he is a
friend of the family'. Another voice, 'don't care, he can take the hard
jobs'.

Jeremy gave them the once over and simply said, "Guys, I'm Jeremy."

The crew boss came over to him with a bit of smile. He explained what would
be happening. First, they had to get some forms in place and he was to do
exactly what the guys told him to do in setting the forms. Then he
explained that a lot of the concrete would be poured directly but some of
it had to put in wheelbarrows and taken to the site.

Jeremy decided to take charge. "So let me guess, the new guy gets that
privilege." He heard a few, 'bright kid', 'not stupid', 'we'll see how he
is this afternoon'. The crew boss smiled again and shrugged his shoulders.

They set up the forms and he did exactly what they told him to do and he
seemed to fit in. He finally heard a large truck engine at the entrance to
the site. A large load of concrete arrived. He put his hand in his pocket
and clicked the counter. Then he took out a handkerchief and wiped his
face. He smiled at the guy beside. "Now I guess I really get busted."

The guy smiled. "Work steadily. Don't go any faster than the rest of us. We
don't want you to show us up and we have developed a rhythm that keeps us
safe. But yeah, you are going to get busted. I can tell that you are not
stupid."

He was right. Even where they were pouring directly into the forms, it was
fairly hard directing the flow, his job of course, and apparently he
managed without mishap. The wheelbarrows were a bugger. They were heavy and
constantly caught in the ruts in the ground and tipping them was hard. By
noon, he needed food and a break.

He was famished and ate slowly but devoured almost all his large lunch. He
kept a small amount for later. He made sure that he kept hydrated. He was
with some guys leaning against some piles of lumber in the shade when one
of the guys appeared with a soccer ball and started to kick it
around. Several guys joined him. Jeremy knew that he was tired but he also
knew that it would be smart to join them.

"Could I join?"

"Well, only if you have some skills. We play for a team in a league."

Jeremy smiled. "I can try and keep up. If I can't, I can go relax in the
shade. Either is good."

Within minutes, it was apparent that Jeremy could do more than keep up. "OK
kid, where did you play and what position?"

Jeremy looked at him. "Striker, high school team that came second in the
league. I was captain and one the higher scorer in the league."

There were lots of laughs and catcalls. "You little shit. You didn't tell
us all that."

"Yeah, I told you that would try and keep up and if couldn't, I would go
and sit in the shade. I love the game; I also like the shade." They were
little laughs from some of the guys.

There were looks that passed around the group with a couple of comments
between guys. There was a shaking of heads. "We could use a good
striker. Could you come out for practice on Wednesday and possibly dress
for the Saturday game?"

He paused looking as if he had to think about it. "I'd like that." The
thought crossed his mind that it could be something to fill his schedule in
an unplanned summer.

They tried to take some of the load off him during the afternoon but Jeremy
refused. He told them at one point in the afternoon that he could fucking
keep up with them and he told them to stop trying to baby him. With smiles
on their faces, they told him that he was stupid but they let him work as
he wanted. There were a few back pats at the end of shift.

It was finally over. He breathed a sigh of relief. Tomorrow would be the
worse with the stiff muscles but then it would be OK. He was bloody sore
and tired but he had gone back to the office shed quickly. The foreman
looked at him as the guys were leaving for the afternoon. "Kid, you did
well I hear. The guys are impressed. You earned your pay. You are going to
stay and wait for your buddy?"

"Yeah, I'm tired and a bit sore but it was worth it. I enjoyed the day. The
money won't hurt either. Now, a big hamburger and fries and 24 hours of
sleep. Yeah, right!! See you tomorrow boss, too damn early."

Jeremy kept both a count on the counter and one in his head. He watched
carefully. The crew chief had gone over to each driver of the cement trucks
and signed the receipts and gave one to the driver and kept two for the
office. He did notice that there were two different companies
delivering. The crew chief seemed to know and talk more to the driver of
the company that had made fewer deliveries.

The crew chief came in and talked and joked with the foreman and then gave
him the delivery slips. The foreman just glanced at them and then put them
in a folder. Jeremy was a little surprised when he just put them in the top
drawer. Quickly, Jeremy realized that these slips were only accounting
documents and the two concrete companies would have backup so that it was
not necessary to put them in a safe.

He was eventually left alone and told to lock up when he left. Jeremy
waited until he saw the foreman and the crew chief leave in their cars. He
quickly photocopied the receipts with today's date.  He checked carefully
that he had every one of them.

Not wanting to take any chances, he didn't even look at them. He put his
copies in the bag with his book, his thermos and water bottle and then
collapsed in a chair. He must have dozed off a bit as he woke with a start
when he heard the door being opened.

"David, wow, I must have fallen asleep. What a fucking day!"

"Don't hear that kind of language from you very often. Just staying in
character?"

They both laughed. Jeremy told him about his day and how tired he was. They
decided on a quick meal and then home for Jeremy to soak in a bath and
sleep.

They went to a pub that David had told him about. They ordered and as the
waiter left, Jeremy slapped the receipts on the table in front of David.

"What the hell is this? Oh, shit these are photocopies of the signed
delivery slips. How, when did you do this? Jeremy this is dangerous. You
shouldn't have."

"If you think that I am going to work my ass off and not use the
opportunity to get evidence when I could, you are crazy." He didn't bother
to tell him that he planned to do it. He explained the routine of the crew
boss and the foreman. "Let us just look at them and see what is
happening. My counter says eight loads and so did my mental tally."



Sure enough there were discrepancies. There had been 8 loads of concrete
and there were 10 receipts for ten deliveries. Both guys immediately
noticed that the extra receipts were from the company that had fewer
deliveries. It was the one that the crew chief seemed to know the
driver. In addition, the extra ones had a time later in the day and had
been filled out slightly differently with a small mark beside the load
size; something that you would never notice if you were not looking for
it. Clever.

There order came. Jeremy shut up. David shook his head as he saw Jeremy
demolish a huge burger and fries almost silently. He almost inhaled them.

They talked it over and decided that they would just wait for a couple of
days and see what would happen. It looked as if their thinking had been
correct but one day could just be put down to a mistake.

Finally, Jeremy decided to change the subject. "So David, you are off to
Tucson the end of this week for a wild weekend in Arizona." David looked a
little embarrassed. "Sorry, I heard the Dads talking the other night. I am
really pleased for you. Seeing Arizona and Tucson for the first time and
meeting an interesting guy. Come on tell me about the trip and especially
about HIM."

"I am really looking forward to it. He is going to take me to the Sonoran
Desert Museum and show me around the area and the desert. He said that we
would go up to Madera Canyon and go for a bit of hike. Then some night
life. Apparently there are a couple spots where gays feel fairly safe in
the area. No dancing but just a comfortable place to eat and drink."

He paused and Jeremy gave him a quirky smile and told him he wanted the
stuff about Brandon.  David grimaced. "He is cute as hell, a little bigger
than me. It is just nice being with him. He reminds me of you a
bit. Athletic, sharp, funny and good company."

"And??"

"You don't get any more you nosey bugger. Shit, Jeremy, there is 5000
kilometres between us and I know that I am not going to move and neither is
he. I am just going to enjoy the weekend and see a totally different part
of the continent. I am really looking forward to seeing a desert."

Slyly, "I bet that there are some other things that you are looking forward
to seeing as well."

David gave him shot on the arm but he blushed almost crimson.

"Sorry, I couldn't help myself. David I envy you. Enjoy it and don't hold
back. You have a lot to offer and I am sure that Brandon will enjoy the
visit as much you will. I can't get you out to the airport but I shall pick
you up on Monday after work. No don't tell me I don't have to. I want to."

He finally arrived back home to his waiting Dads. There were almost no
niceties. Philipo looked at him and almost immediately said, "Well?"

He decided on a bit of mischief. "Oh they really tried to bust me but I
kept up. I need a soak in the tub and sleep. Dad you were right it was
tough work but I survived even as a friend of the family."

"And?"

"Oh I was invited to soccer practice and perhaps play in a soccer match on
Saturday. Not bad for the first day."

Jamie spoke up. "I can see what you are doing. You are being a real
bugger."

"Dad, such language."

"I'll give you language and something to talk about. Out with it." He
started to advance on Jeremy with a determined look but a hint of a smile.

"OK, OK, I think that we were correct. But at this point, I am not certain
that the foreman is involved. It may be the crew chief; he signs off on all
the orders. The foreman just looks at the receipts and files them in the
desk. I was able to look at them and copy them. David has them. Eight loads
and ten receipts."

"Son that was dangerous to photocopy them!" He stopped for a second
reflecting.  "But I have to admit that it is exactly what we need."

They discussed it some more and agreed that one day could be put down to
mistakes. Both Jamie and Philipo were worried about the photocopying.
Jeremy explained how he would prepare for tomorrow. He would take a file
folder of his own with University information for reading before David
arrived or at least that is what he would tell the foreman. He could take
it to the photocopier and if someone came in, he could fake that he was
photocopying some university info. Not a bad plan and easy to carry out, no
problem.



Let me know your thoughts on this chapter       preecherdave@gmail.com


If you liked this story, you might want to read the others that I have
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Difference a Year Makes. I have recently reread Introspection and it is
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