Date: Sun, 2 Nov 2014 13:50:13 -0800
From: Jay Carrington <jcee1113@yahoo.com>
Subject: My Son and His Friends - Chapter 11

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Chapter 11 - My Son and His Friends

Shane told me that he had to go as he had to meet his girlfriend after she
got off work.  He got up out of bed and put his clothes back on.  He made a
big deal out of stuffing his cock back inside his boxer briefs.  He said,
"Pops, I have found out that guys give the best blow-jobs, but I will tell
you that she tries."  I laughed and said "Well Shane, sometimes you luck up
and find a woman that knows how to satisfy her man.  I was pretty lucky
with Allison."

He said "Well, I am out of here.  I will lock the front door, and I will
see you sometime tomorrow."  I got up, went to the restroom, took care of a
quick piss, and wiped my cock off.  I made my way back to the bed, lay
down, adjusted my pillows and pulled the sheet up.  I lay there a few
minutes and began to think about my upcoming conversation with Ryan.  I had
to handle this very carefully, as I did not want to damage our
relationship, but I had to clarify some things between the two of us, as
well as my relationship with the guys.

I rehearsed various scenarios and finally wore myself out, so I drifted off
to sleep.  I was restless that night with so much on my mind regarding that
upcoming conversation, going back to work, and reflecting back to mom
wanting to buy land.

I woke up the next morning, rolled out of bed, shaved, hit the shower,
dressed, and made my way to the kitchen.  I cooked a quick breakfast of
hash-browns, scrambled eggs, and toast.  I walked down to Ryan's room and
called him to breakfast.  He arrived with that sleepy look on his face.  I
told him that we had a busy day and he needed to eat, shower, and get
dressed.  He wanted to know what all we had to do and I told him that
really it would be later in the early afternoon.  I told him that I had to
make a few phone calls, set some meeting times, and then I would tell him
our schedule for the afternoon.

Ryan finished eating, I placed our dishes in the sink, and he returned to
his room.  In a few minutes, I heard his bathroom door close and the shower
start.  I cleaned up the kitchen, and loaded another load of clothes into
the washer.  Ryan was still showering.  I pulled a bag of the frozen
peaches out and let them defrost in a pan on the counter.  It was about
time that I could make some phone calls as businesses should be opening.  I
called the lawyer first, and I was able to secure us a short meeting time
with him at 1 o'clock.  I then called the bank and talked to a friend of
mine that worked there and we were scheduled to meet with him at 2:30.  I
called my stockbroker and set a time to meet with him on Tuesday morning at
9 o'clock.  Things did not schedule out as I had hoped for, but I had them
scheduled.

Ryan walked in the kitchen and was dressed for some time in the
neighborhood.  I told him that I wanted him home by 11:30, and that he
would have to take another shower and dress for business.  He made a face,
but understood that we had business to take care of that afternoon.  He
told me he was going to Rob's and I was curious.  Seems as though he was
going there an awful lot lately, but I decided to not ask the question as I
knew that the answer would come if I was just patient.

I pulled Ryan's social security card, his birth certificate, my social
security card and birth certificate and placed them in the folder that I
would be taking to our meetings that afternoon.  I sat down in the family
room and started thinking about this land deal that mom was wanting to pull
off by Friday.  The more I thought about it, the more I saw it as a bad
idea.  I could not understand her rationale other than pulling a
controlling grandmother move, but I would save my time until we discussed
it on the phone.  I just hoped that I would be able to talk some sense into
her.  The phone rang and it was my principal.  He wanted me to set a time
on Wednesday to meet with him alone.  I did ask him why, and he said "Well
there are some changes that I want to discuss with you, but I am not at
liberty to discuss them just yet as I have a few more people to contact."
I agreed to meet him at 3 o'clock Wednesday after one of the in-service
meetings.  In the meantime, I finished the washing and drying of two loads
of clothes.  In between loads of washing and drying, I turned around and
checked on the peaches.  I decided to make a quick peach cobbler, so I
added a cup of self-rising flour, a cup of sugar and a cup of milk
together.  I took a stick of butter and melted it in a casserole dish. I
put the thawed peaches in the melted butter mixture.  Then I poured the
batter over the peaches.  I placed it in the oven at 350 degrees for about
fifty minutes.  I checked on the cobbler after that time and decided that
it needed a little more time.  After another ten minutes, I pulled the
cobbler out and it smelled so good.  I set it on the counter to cool.

I looked at the clock, and it was now 11:15.  I heard Ryan come in the
front door.  He walked over to me and sat down.  He was slightly irritated
and I asked "what's up?"  He looked at me and said "Sometimes, I just don't
understand Rob's sisters.  They say one thing and do something else.  They
wanted us to help them with moving things around in their bedrooms today,
so we started and then they decided that they did not want to do it the way
that would have been the easiest."  I looked at Ryan and started laughing.
I said "Welcome to the man's world son."  "But Dad, don't they realize that
we know how to do things the easier way?"  I said "Son it is not about
whether it is easy or not, it is about control, but given time and
experience, you will learn."  I looked at the clock and reminded him that
he needed to shower and get dressed.  He wanted to know if he had to wear
long pants and a button-up shirt.  I told him no, that nice shorts, a polo,
and his deck shoes would work nicely.  He took off to shower and was back
in about twenty-five minutes.  I told him to load up, and that we would
grab something quick to eat at one of the fast food places.  He said "Dad I
smell peach cobbler!"  I smiled and said "The nose knows."

We left the house and stopped at Wendy's.  We both ordered a hamburger,
fries and a drink.  We sat in the dining room and talked about our
appointments for the afternoon.  I told him that he would need to do some
listening, as we would be discussing some very important and private
information.  I reminded him that what was discussed especially the
financial parts were not to be discussed with anyone other than me.  He
said he understood.  We cleaned up and headed out to the Yukon.  I backed
out of the parking place and headed to the lawyer's office.

We entered the lawyer's office; I introduced myself to the new receptionist
and told her that we had a 1 o'clock appointment.  She asked that we be
seated.  We sat down and looked at a few magazines that he had in his
waiting area.  Ryan was very interested in one of the fishing magazines and
was sharing a fishing story with me.  The receptionist walked over to us
and said that the lawyer was ready for us.  She led us to his office.  He
got up, shook our hands, and directed us to a table.  We sat down and had a
few minutes of catching up with me introducing him to Ryan.  Ryan took
advantage of the chit chat to discuss fishing.  My son has found his
calling.

The lawyer said "Well, guys we have a purpose for this meeting and only a
short time to conduct it, so I would like to begin if that is okay with you
two."  We shook our heads yes and he began going over the stipulations laid
out by Allison's directive and the advice of her lawyer.  Even though I had
discussed this with Ryan, his eyes became very large at hearing the
information from the lawyer.  He was stunned at hearing the amounts and
their purpose.  The lawyer then went over the stipulations for the checking
account.  He asked Ryan if he had any questions, and Ryan wanted to know
how long would I have to be a co-signer and the lawyer said until he was
18.  He handed Ryan a check which we would later deposit that day for
$20,000.  Ryan just held the check and looked at the numbers.  I told him
that I would take it and put it in the folder.  He was not crazy about
letting me have it, but finally agreed that I should hold it for safety
purposes.

The lawyer then proceeded to discuss the two remaining amounts of money as
they had been set aside by Allison.  He explained to Ryan that one was to
be used exclusively for his college education and associated expenses while
the other was to be used for his future financial security.  He said "Your
dad can talk to you more precisely as to how he has allowed his stocks to
provide a nest egg for his life."

The lawyer then turned to me and asked me "So who have you determined to be
the second in command of these funds should something happen to you?"  Ryan
sat up in his chair and said "What?"  The lawyer explained that since
Allison had passed away, that I needed to identify someone to act as his
legal guardian and also to be the legal entity in the event that I died or
became incapable of handing business affairs.  I looked at Ryan and said
"Son, it is just a safety measure and you should not be worried."  I then
turned my attention back to the lawyer and told him that I had decided that
Allison's brother Anthony would serve in that capacity.  Ryan looked at me
and said "But Dad, I don't know him that well."  I said "Ryan, he is the
only blood relative that you have that can devote the time and has the
understanding to handle this."  He asked "Does that mean I would have to go
live with him?"  I said "Ryan, in the event that I was not around, the
answer would be yes, but we are not planning on that happening."  The
lawyer completed some paperwork and I signed it with the receptionist and
another staff member serving as witnesses.

We finished at the lawyer's office and headed over to the bank.  We entered
and were directed down the hallway to my friend Bob Haynes' office.  We
entered and Bob greeted us with a handshake and directed us to the chairs
in front of his desk.  He asked me how things had been going and then we
engaged in some talk about community happenings.  I introduced him to Ryan
and stated the purpose of our meeting. He looked at Ryan and said "So you
are here to open a checking account?"  Ryan said "Yes sir, we are doing it
because my mom wanted me to have one so that I could manage my money."  I
looked at Ryan and said "Well that comes with some stipulations son."  Bob
pulled some paperwork from his desk and began to complete it.  He asked me
for Ryan's birth certificate and social security card.  He entered the
numbers and information from those onto the forms.  He then asked for my
social security card.  He entered the number on the form too.  He then
called one of the secretaries and had her make copies of the three cards.
She returned and handed the cards back to me and the copy to Bob.  Bob then
asked Ryan "So Ryan, how much are you depositing with us today?"  Ryan did
not bat an eye and said "Twenty thousand dollars."  Bob quickly glanced
over at me and had that is he for real question on his face?  I shook my
head yes, and handed him the certified check from the lawyer's office.  Bob
took it and noted it on the forms, then he got up and took the paperwork
and check to one of the tellers.  He returned with a deposit slip and some
temporary checks.  He handed those to me for safe keeping.  He then turned
to Ryan and said "Son, first of all thank you for doing business with our
bank and welcome to our banking family.  Now you are underage, so you will
have to have your dad's signature on any check that you write until you are
eighteen years old.  I need your official signature on this line and then
he turned to me and directed me where to sign as well.  We finished our
signatures, and then he had Ryan make his choice of checks.  I was
interested in the prints so I took some time and looked them over.  Ryan
grabbed the booklet and pointed to his choice immediately.  It was several
prints of fish and fishermen.  Bob told us that the checks should arrive at
our house in about two weeks.  He asked if we had anything else to discuss
and I told him no.

We shook hands with Bob and returned to the Yukon.  I asked Ryan if he had
something else that he wanted to do and he said "Dad, it is getting late,
but I would like to go to Target and look at some things.  I looked over at
him and said "Well Target, here we come!"

We entered Target and Ryan wanted to go to the sporting goods section.  He
looked at several fishing rods and then he found one that he wanted.  I
told him that I would buy it for him, so he took it to the cashier and we
checked out.  He then asked me if we could go look at some really nice
school clothes, so we headed over to the mall.  I was impressed at the
types of clothes that he was looking at, so we bought several pairs of
slacks, socks, some high end polos and buttoned up shirts.  I complimented
him on his purchases and he said "Well Dad, I have to look good this year.
I want people to notice me."

We decided to go out to eat that night, so we headed over to the Olive
Garden.  We ordered our food and sat there and talked, munching on
breadsticks and our salad.  Our entrees were delivered, and we began to
eat.  We finished, and our waitress talked us into dessert.  Ryan ordered a
tiramisu and I ordered a slice of white chocolate raspberry cheesecake.  We
enjoyed our desserts and talked some more about the upcoming school year.
I told him that tomorrow we had another meeting at 9 o'clock and that he
had to go to that one too.  He agreed, but let me know that he really
wanted to spend time goofing off.  I looked at him and said "Ryan, I have
no sympathy for you.  Tomorrow is my last day before I return to work and
you have nine more days before you return to school so, I am going to say
this nicely, but I mean it 'shut-up'" and I laughed.  He stuck his tongue
out at me and said "Poor Dad has to go back to work, and I have more days
of freedom."  We laughed, paid our bill giving our waitress a nice tip, and
then we headed out of the restaurant, got in the Yukon and I drove us home.

We entered the house and Ryan went to his room and changed clothes.  I went
by the kitchen and check the refrigerator.  I saw the cobbler in there and
popped my head, I had forgotten about cooking it.  Oh well, we would have
it tomorrow as a snack.  I then went into the family room.  He returned,
and I asked him what he was planning to do that night.  He said that he
thought that everyone had family commitments so he would just stay home
with me.  I said "Good."  He looked over at me and said "Why good?"  I said
Ryan we need to have a private talk and now is as good as any time.

I pulled Ryan over to me and put my arm around him.  I did a little short
silent prayer asking for the right words and for understanding on Ryan's
part.  I turned so that I was looking at Ryan and then I started.

"Ryan, I need to discuss some stuff with you and it is not going to be easy
for either one of us."  I opened my mouth and started to speak, but he said
"Dad, I understand about the checking account, and the stock stuff."  I
said "Ryan, this is not about the money, nor the stocks.  I need to talk
about some of the stuff that has happened over the summer."  He said "Oh
the sex."  I said "Yes, that is part of it."

I said "Let me talk first." And I began, "Ryan you are the most important
person in my life, and I love you with all of my heart and I want you to
understand that."  Ryan looked at me and he said "Dad, I know that you love
me, and I love you with all of my heart too. "  I told Ryan again that I
need to talk and he needed to listen.

I began again.  "Ryan, this summer has turned my life upside down.  I have
never ever done things like I did this summer.  I could sit here and blame
you and the boys but then, I am guilty as I have found a release that I
have not had in many years.  I have enjoyed the freedom of being naked with
you guys, I have enjoyed the playing around, I have enjoyed seeing you
mature, I have rediscovered parts of the human connection that I denied
myself for years.  I say all of this to say that much of what I have
engaged in this summer with you could cost me my job and my custody of you.
You tried something while we were at mom's that in my mind crosses a line
that I am not willing to do.

Ryan said "You mean when we were naked in bed and you woke up to find your
cock between my legs?"  I said "Yes, that is what I mean."  Ryan said "Dad,
I want to be close to you as you were with mom and as you are with Shane,
Matt and Jared."  I was stunned that he knew so much.  He said "Dad, Jay
told me that you guys are having a bromance and I want a sonmance with you.
I want to feel you in me just like mom used to do. I want to take mom's
place."

I looked at him and I said "Ryan, that is called incest, it is against the
law, and the religious teaching that I grew up with and were beat into my
head by my mom and dad."  Ryan looked over at me with tears in his eyes.
He said "Dad, I want you to make love to me, I want to be there for you, I
have read about dads having sex with their sons, and I want it."  I looked
at Ryan and said "Son, it is not going to happen.  You are my son, mine and
your mom's creation, and I will not violate that trust and commitment that
I have for you by doing that.  You need to hear me, and you need to
understand that this is not going to happen not tonight, not tomorrow, next
week, next year and I mean this."  Ryan looked back at me with a look of
determination and hurt that I had never seen and he said "We will see!"  I
pulled his face to me and I said "Ryan, I mean this, it will never ever
happen, my job, my future, your future along with my conscious dictate that
that will never ever happen."  He said "We will see" and he got up and
marched out of the room, down the hallway and I heard his bedroom door
slam.

Well damn, that was crappy.  Part 1 down and sometime over the next few
days I had to address part 2.  I was really concerned with Ryan's attitude
and determination.  This really bothered me, and I had to get to the bottom
of it.

I sat there and turned the TV on to some program.  I tried to watch it, but
my mind would not focus on it as I kept thinking about my talk with
Ryan. In about an hour and a half, I heard his bedroom door open, and then
I heard him coming back towards the family room.  I was sitting with my
back to the doorway and did not turn around.  He walked up to me, put his
arms around me and hugged me.  He said "Dad, I love you sooooooooo much, I
just want to be with you in every way possible, I want to take mom's place,
I want to provide you with the best sex possible just like the guys do."

I said "Ryan, I hear what you are saying, but that is not your job, nor
your responsibility.  You need to understand what I said earlier is what I
meant, and while you are here I need to talk about the guys."  I told him
to sit down.  He did, but he put distance between the two of us.  This was
a first.

Oh Lord, Part 2 and this was going to be tricky and hard to do.  I began,
"Ryan you have brought up my relationship with the guys several times
tonight."  He said "Yes, I have and I know that you have been having sex
with them and if it is wrong for me then it is wrong for them too.  I do
not like it as I want to be that special person to you."  I said "Ryan I
have already explained that to you tonight, you are a smart young man, and
I know that you have heard me.  You need to understand that if this should
leak out, then I could lose you.  You would be taken away from me and
placed with another family somewhere, and I could never see you.  As an
educator, my license to teach would be taken away from me, and I would
never be able to teach again.  I would be labeled a sex offender and people
would not want to be around me.  You would have to undergo months of
treatments and visits to various doctors. I do not want that, and I will
not participate.  Now, let's move on to the topic at hand."

Ryan sat there defiantly staring at me with tears in his eyes again.  I
said "Ryan, I do not like this tension between us, we have never had it,
and I want it to end.  He looked at me and said "Well, you need to realize
that I have feelings too."  I said "Ryan, I understand that you have
feelings, but as your father I have to tell you that you are wrong and I
will not let you enter a relationship with me that is not good for you or
me. Now are you ready to move on with our other conversation?"  He gave me
that look again and said "YES!"

I thought about calling him down about his attitude, but decided that I had
enough on the agenda for the night.  I said "Ryan, back to the guys.  Yes,
I have played around with the boys, and yes we have had sex.  I did not
enter into that with the intent of having sex with them, it just happened."
He said "Yeah, you can have sex with them and it just happens, but you deny
me, I think that is shitty."

I looked at Ryan and said "Ryan, you know that language is not allowed in
this house.  You will get yourself in order, or I will be forced to take
other courses of action.  Do you understand?"  He said "YES!"  I said "I
had wanted to discuss this with you, but you are making me understand that
you are not in a listening mode, and you do not want to understand."

"Again, can we talk?"  I asked.  "YES!" he almost shouted.  I said "Okay!
Ryan, you boys started this before the summer began.  I had dealt with not
having your mom around for years, and I had boxed my feelings and needs up
to be the best father that I could be to you.  I did not date, nor did I go
seeking sex with women.  I have learned over the summer that men can have
relationships with men, and they are just in it for sex without love or
commitment.  I do not want to be involved with someone in a loving
relationship.  I just want to have sex, and be free to enjoy it without
fear of losing my money, my home, my son, or my job.  I can do that with
the guys as they are of legal age."  He hissed "Shane loves you!"  I said
"No, Shane has a girlfriend; he enjoys the sex with me as a benefit."  He
said "No, I have watched him, he loves you and Jay knows it too."  I said
"I think you are wrong, but I will discuss this with Shane."  Ryan almost
spit out "Well you are going to find out that I am right and for once you
are oh so wrong."

I looked at Ryan and said "I think we have discussed this enough tonight, I
appreciate you coming back to talk to me.  I want you to remember that even
though we have had a major disagreement tonight, I still love you with all
my heart."  He looked at me and said "Dad, I know you love me, but you
still do not understand how I feel and why I want what I want."  I pulled
him to me and noted for the first time that my son stiffened up when I
touched him.  He was definitely not responding to me like he had in the
past.  I popped his behind and said "get to bed."  He stood there for a
minute and I thought he was going to say something else.  He finally said
"We are through with this tonight, but it is not over."  He left the family
room and returned to his room again slamming the door.

I sat there in the family room and reflected on the disastrous evening with
Ryan.  I finally decided that it was time to call it a night.  I secured
the house, turned the lights off, and walked to my bedroom.  I closed my
door, turned off the lights, went to the bathroom, took a piss, walked out
to the bed, pulled the covers back, got in, and pulled the pillows up to my
chest.  I lay there replaying the events of the night in my head.  I
decided that I had made some major mistakes, and just hoped that I would
find a way to make things right without giving in to Ryan.  Eventually, I
dropped off to a troubled sleep.

I woke up the next morning laying there thinking about my last day of
freedom, and the fact that we had business to take care of that morning.  I
got up, took a fast visit to the bathroom, and then I went to the kitchen.
I pulled down the cereal, the bowls and got the milk out of the
refrigerator.  I walked down to Ryan's room and knocked on the door.  He
answered sleepily, and I reminded him that we had an appointment at 9
therefore; we had to eat, shower and get dressed.  He opened his door and
smiled at me.  Well that was more than I expected.  He said he had to go to
the bathroom, and then he followed me to the kitchen.

He grabbed the cereal and poured it in his bowl, added some sugar and then
milk.  He ate his cereal and asked me a few questions about my stockbroker.
I answered his questions and soon we were finished with breakfast.  I
hurried him off to shower and to get dressed for our appointment.  I
cleaned up the kitchen, then I got my shower and dressed.  I met him in the
kitchen and we walked out to the garage.  I raised the garage door while
Ryan got in the Yukon.  I got in, backed out, lowered the garage door, and
then we were off to our meeting.

We arrived at the stockbroker's office, went in and I told the receptionist
that we were there to meet with Todd.  She then called him on the intercom.
He said that he would be out shortly.  We sat down and waited.  Todd came
out, shook our hands and led us to his office.  We were seated, and he then
turned to me and said "So Doug, what can I do for you today?"  I quickly
explained the reasons for our visit.  Todd was dumbfounded with the amount
that we were dealing with, but he definitely had a plan of action lined up
quickly.  He established the paperwork, made copies of Ryan's birth
certificate, social security card, and my social security card.  He asked a
number of questions that were required to complete the paperwork.  I
detailed the purpose of the two accounts and also detailed that Anthony was
to be placed on the paperwork as secondary guardian.  He asked me for
Anthony's phone number so that he could get some information that he needed
from him.  I looked at my phone and gave it to him.  We finished up and
then it was lunch time.

We went to the local buffet and had a great meal.  Ryan seemed like his old
self, so I chose not to say anything to upset the proverbial apple cart.
We finished lunch, and I headed back home.  Ryan wanted to go to the park
so I gave him permission.  I told him that I was going to spend the
afternoon, relaxing and that if I decided to leave the house I would call
him on his cell phone.  He said he was okay with that, but if I went
shopping he definitely wanted to go.

I went in, grabbed my latest novel and lay down on the couch in the family
room.  I read for about an hour and then I fell asleep.  Around 4 o'clock,
I was awakened by the front door opening and closing.  Ryan and the boys
gathered around me and said "Okay Pops, nap time is over; we are ready to
go shopping and to get some ice cream."  I said "So where are we going?"
The boys said that they had been invited to a back to school swimming party
this next weekend and they all needed more decent and up to date swimsuits.
I said "Load up!"  Soon we were arriving at one of the sport shops near
Target.  We went in, and they started looking at the various styles that
the store sold.  They settled on board shorts after a major discussion on
what they looked like on some of their other friends.  It took about thirty
minutes for them to decide on colors, but they finally had that decision
made.  I paid for Ryan's and the boys paid for their own.  We left and
headed down to the Paisley's Ice Cream Shoppe.  They ordered what they
wanted and paid for their purchases.  I ordered myself a cherry sundae, and
we sat down at one of the outside tables and ate our ice cream.  We loaded
up, and returned to the house.  The boys headed to their respective homes
while, Ryan and I stayed at our house.  He went to his room and returned
modeling his new board shorts.  I told him that they looked good on him and
that he would be a hit at the party.  He wanted to know what was for dinner
and I said "I don't think I want to cook, so let's go out to eat."  He said
he was okay with that.  I said "Well we had Italian last night, so can we
have Mexican tonight?"  He said that he was cool with that, so once again
we left the house and made our way to the Mexican restaurant.  Ryan ordered
a Chili Burrito Supremo and I ordered a shredded beef chimichanga.  We both
ordered coca colas.  Our drinks arrived along with a fresh batch of warm
chips and salsa.  We sat there, talked about our summer and he told me what
he wanted to do the rest of the week while I was at work during the rest of
the week.  I told him I was okay with his plans as long as he had his cell
phone.  Our orders arrived, and we side-barred the conversation as we were
both hungrier than we originally thought.  We finished and I paid our bill.
We walked out and Ryan suggested that we walk over to one of the putt putt
golf courses for a quick game.  It had been a long time since I had played
this game, but it was fun and a great way to end the evening.

We arrived back at the house, but I was still keyed up.  I went to the
refrigerator and pull the cobbler out.  I spooned some of it into two bowls
for us.  We stood at the counter and ate it I cleaned the bowls and put the
cobbler back in the refrigerator.  Ryan went to his room and closed the
door.  I went to my room, stripped down to my boxer briefs and walked out
to the pool.  I stuck my big toe in and it felt good.  I decided that I was
going to enjoy some time in the pool.  I walked back to my bathroom,
grabbed a bath towel, stripped out of my boxer briefs, and made my way back
to the pool.  I waded in and just floated around for awhile.  I was
enjoying myself, until I heard a voice say "So this is where you are."  I
looked up and it was Ryan.  He was in his boxer briefs and he said "Can
anyone join in, or is this a closed pool?"  I said "Well sir, I was
enjoying the peace and quiet, but you are more than welcome to come in."
He slipped his boxer briefs off and jumped in.  He began to swim around,
and then he jumped on my back and tried to dunk me.  It became a tussle in
the pool and we both went underwater several times.

Ryan grabbed my cock and balls several times during our play.  I resorted
back to being an active player, so I grabbed him too.  I can tell you that
my boy is becoming a man, his dick hardened and it was getting to be a
respectable length.

I decided that we had to call it a night as I had to be at work by 8
o'clock the next morning.  I got out of the pool and was drying off.  Ryan
was still in the pool and gave me a wolf whistle.  I gave him a look and
said "Well son, I think you will be getting those in the very near future."

He got out of the pool and used my towel to dry off.  His cock was hard and
pointing to his belly button.  He said "Well, I guess I need to go to my
room and take care of this (pointing to his hard cock).  I said "Sounds
like a plan to me."  He said "Well, it would be nice if I had a helping
hand."  I said "Not tonight Ryan, I have to get ready to go to work
tomorrow.  You have some lube, now go use it."  He gave me that horrid look
again, but no drama.

End of Chapter 11

Well, living with a teenager is not going to be easy.  Teenagers can be so
temperamental and subject to major mood swings all within a few minutes.
We have all been there.  It is a wonder that we lived through those years.
Doug is going to have to think his way through before he responds to Ryan.
Ryan sounds determined, but who will be more determined Doug or Ryan?  How
will Shane react to Doug's upcoming conversation with him?  What does the
principal want with Doug?  Will Doug talk his mother out of the land deal?
How will things go for the Labor Day Weekend? Stay tuned - Chapter 12 is on
its way.  Feel free to e-mail me.