Date: Fri, 2 Jan 2015 04:02:06 +0000 (UTC)
From: Jay Carrington <jcee1113@yahoo.com>
Subject: My Son and His Friends - Chapter 17

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Before I move to the next chapter, I must stop and say that some of you
definitely geography challenged. LOL - I have heard from several of you and
your knowledge of Florida is somewhat limited.  There is more to Florida
than Disney World and the Keys.  The story says they are traveling
southwest and then they are in Dothan, Alabama.  After eating they return
to the road - on Highway 231 South.  We pick up the story at that point.

Chapter 17 - My Son and His Friends

We head south, crossing from Alabama into Florida.  We travel through a
small town called Cottondale, continue south, we pass underneath the I-10
overpass and continue our southern movement.  I had to think that this trip
was four cars; in a procession of trust, hoping for fun, good food, and
good memories over the short Labor Day Weekend.

Justin calls me on the cell phone and asks if they boys have any idea as to
our final destination.  I told him that the bets were really strong around
I-10 that we were going to Pensacola, but since that proved to be wrong, it
now seems as though they don't have a clue.  He asked if they were watching
any of the billboards along the highway.  I told him that they were too
busy talking and playing games.  He laughed, and said "Well, it's a good
thing that they are not being kidnapped as they would not be of any help in
telling the police where they were."  I agreed.

We were approaching the city limits of Panama City.  We turned onto 23rd
Street and continued to Hwy 98.  We crossed the bridge and drove under the
flyover.  As we approached our condo, we saw Wonderworks which is housed in
an upside down building on the right, and Ripley's Believe It or Not which
is in an upturned portion of the ship Titanic on the left.  The boys
started laughing about the names of two of the restaurants, Dead Eye Dick's
and Dirty Dicks.  We traveled to the second traffic light, took a left, and
then a right.  We checked in at the Laketown Wharf.  We had three units,
but none were on the same floor.  Our room was on the ninth floor, while
the others were on the tenth and eleventh floors.

Justin had done a great job in securing the rooms.  Each one consisted of
two bedrooms, a kitchen, two baths, a living area, and had a gulf view.
The kitchen was completely furnished and the view was spectacular.

We unpacked the vehicles and carried our stuff to our condos.  Myles and
Ryan went to their bedroom, and I went to mine.  It was getting rather
late, and I was pretty tired, but I agreed to walk around the area with the
boys, so we toured just to get a feel of the area.  We walked outside, and
could feel the beat and hear the music from some nearby club.  We did not
stay outside long, as it was steamy hot.

We returned to the room and looked out the balcony windows.  I got up,
leaving the boys to watch TV, went to my room, stripped, and entered the
shower.  I took a long hot shower with the strong jets pummeling my back
and shoulders.  I eventually got out of the shower, dried off, hung my
towel up, turned out the light, walked into the bedroom, pulled the covers
back, and slid into the bed.  I lay there enjoying the aftereffects of the
shower, and the coolness of the sheets.  I dropped off to sleep a little
later and had a really good night's sleep.

I woke up the next morning with my cell phone beeping.  I looked, and it
was a text from Shane.  It said 'when you are up - we need to talk - I need
guidance.'  I got up, took another shower, dressed, and headed into the
living area.  The boys were still in their room.  I opened the door to
their room; they were in their separate beds, and still asleep.  I texted
Shane to meet me outside ground level, and then I left to meet him.

I rode the elevator down, and as soon as, I stepped out of it, I saw Shane
pacing on the outside.  I walked out to where he was, and we decided to go
over to the Waffle House for a quick breakfast.  We were no sooner seated
than he leaned toward me and said, "You are not going to believe what Jay
did last night."  I guess I must have smiled, because he said "Pops, it is
not funny, this is serious stuff."  Our waitress came over, we placed our
drink orders, and then we made our breakfast choices from the menu.  The
waitress brought our drinks, and then we placed our orders.  I looked at
Shane and said "Well Shane, what has he done now?"  He said "Pops, I think
he drugged me last night.  We went to our bedroom after we got here, and I
decided to take a walk around the facility.  There is an awesome club
somewhere nearby as I could feel the beat where I was standing, and I could
hear it.  I thought about going there, but I thought I wanted to be with
you guys this morning, so I returned to the room.  I walked in, and Jay was
on his bed in his boxer briefs.  I stripped down to my boxers and went to
the bathroom.  As soon as I returned, Jay had poured himself and me a drink
of coke in one of the plastic cups.  We stood at the window, looked out at
the Gulf, and talked. I began to get sleepy, so I walked over to my bed,
pulled the sheets back and got in.  I must have dropped off to sleep pretty
quickly.  The next thing I know is that it is morning.

I said "Yeah, that makes sense - it is night and then it is day."  He
looked at me and said "Pops, have you ever woke up and felt like you have
cum, but there is no evidence?"  I smiled and said "Yeah, Allison was good
about doing some secret middle of the night servicing."  He said "Well, I
think Jay sucked me off last night.  I was wearing button-less boxers.  I
think he either pulled my cock out or it fell out of the slit.  But either
way, my cock was back in my boxers this morning, but I feel like he sucked
me off during the night."  I said "Shane, if that is true then, there is no
telling what else he will try to do while you two are sharing a room, but I
think that is very gutsy of him with your parents so close."  We finished
eating and walked back to the condo.  We returned to our respective condo
units.  I woke the boys up, had them shower, get dressed, and then I took
them across the street to McDonalds.  They ordered big breakfasts, and
orange juices.  After they finished, we walked back to the condo unit, and
looked through some of the brochures that we had picked up in the lobby.

They had one for the Grand Maze at Coconut Creek Fun Park, Miracle Strip at
Pier Park, and a number of other attractions.  I looked at the ones for
food, but I really focused on the ones that a lady had recommended to me.
She told me that if we wanted seafood, then we should go to Captain
Anderson's, if we wanted steaks then we should go to Angelo's Steak Pit;
and if we wanted a quick bar-b-que sandwich then we should go to Shane's
Rib Shack.  While the boys looked through the various brochures, I explored
the internet and her recommendations.  From what I could tell, she was spot
on with her recommendations.  I called Justin, told him about the
recommendations, and he told me that I was in charge of all food functions.
I did not have a problem with that.

About that time Jay and Rob knocked on the door.  They came in and started
looking through the brochures.  I told them that they all needed to go
change into their swimsuits and that I would take them to the beach.  They
left, and we changed into ours.  We slipped our flip flops on, grabbed a
towel a piece, and waited for the others to return. The wait was short.

We left the room.  I took the key card and put it in the pocket of my board
shorts.  We rode the elevator down, got off, turned left, and headed out to
the beach area.  The sands were almost snow white.  We walked on down to
the water and waded into the Gulf.  The water was warm in the shallow
sections.  The boys were soon wading out into the deeper water, but they
were not accustomed to the waves.  Soon they began to master riding the
waves.  They began to watch some other boys riding small surf boards and/or
skim boards.  They made friends easily with those boys, and were soon all
riding and having a great time.  After about an hour, I looked over at the
boys and became concerned that we did not apply any type of sun screen or
lotions.  I called the boys out, and we headed to the room.  I had packed
some, so I pulled it out, and rubbed it onto their chests, arms, neck,
back, and legs.  We grabbed a drink from the refrigerator, drank it, and
then returned to the beach.  I took the lotion with me, and periodically
called them in from the water and rubbed it on them.

Around noon, I called the boys out of the water, and we returned to our
unit.  Jay and Rob returned to their units. They took a quick shower to get
the salt water off of them and out of their clothes.  They changed into
shorts, t-shirts, and flip flops.  Justin, Colt, Meredith, and Christina
joined us for lunch.  Shane was out on the beach exploring the young
college crowd.  We walked across the street, through the Wal-Mart parking
lot, and crossed Middle Beach Road to Shane's Rib Shack.  We all ordered
fries, pulled pork sandwiches, and drinks.  I had to agree with the lady
that made the recommendation, the food was outstanding.  Nobody complained,
but then the boys knew better.  Myles saw that they had Brunswick stew, and
he wanted a small cup.  I watched him eat it, and I thought he was going to
lick the container.  He has definitely taken a liking to Brunswick stew.

After lunch, we walked back across the street and shopped in Wal-Mart.  We
picked up a few snacks, some more sun screen lotion, some drinks (cokes,
juices, and water), and a few water toys (floats, skim boards, masks, and
goggles).  After checking out and paying for our purchases, we each took a
shopping bag or two, and walked back across Front Beach Road to the condo.
The boys decided to go to my room.  I unlocked the door and let them in;
they went to their bedroom and closed the door.  I sat in the living area
for a while, just lounging on the sofa.  After a while, I heard Jay's
voice.  I tried to ignore him, but then I heard some key words of his
conversation that included "drink" followed by "sleep", "boxers", "his
cock", "sucked", "five shots", and "the grand prize tonight."  I did not
hear every word involved in the conversation, but I had heard enough to
figure out that Shane's fear was well founded.  I texted Shane and told him
to join us on the beach around four o'clock.

We left the condo unit around 3:00 and returned to the beach with the
purchased toys, and the lotion.  I sat down on one of the towels and
watched the boys play in the surf.  They were having a lot of fun, and I
could tell that they were getting some sun in spite of the applied lotion.
Shane joined me and brought me up to date on his morning and early
afternoon encounters with other college-aged guys and gals.  He then turned
to me and said "So why the urgent text?"  I said "Well, your fear is on
target.  I did not hear every word of what he was telling the others after
lunch, but I heard enough to know that what you feared did happen last
night, and he has bigger plans for tonight."  Shane looked at me with wide
eyes and said "Pops, what do I do?  He really has me scared, because I know
that I cannot trust him."  I asked him what his plans were for the evening,
and he told me that he had planned on going to eat with us tonight, then he
would come back, meet up with some of his new friends, go to the night club
which he had found out was called La Vela, and then he would come back to
the unit.  We talked about a few more things, then I called the boys out of
the water, and we headed in to take showers and dress for dinner.

As soon as we were in the room, I called Justin and Colt and told them that
we needed to go to dinner around 6 o'clock as we would have to stand in
line for a while.  I grabbed a quick shower, dressed in a pair of walking
shorts, a polo, and my deck shoes.  The boys dressed similarly.  Shortly, I
received a phone call from Justin telling me that the others were heading
down to the lobby.  We joined them, and then we loaded up.  Since I was in
charge of food functions, I was the lead car. I set the GPS to Captain
Anderson's Restaurant.  Everybody followed me.  I pulled into the parking
lot and was amazed at the number of people waiting to enter.  We found
parking spaces spread around the lot.

We walked toward the restaurant's entrance and registered for parties of 4
for Justin, 5 for Colt, and 3 for Doug.  We knew that had we tried to get a
table for twelve, that we would have had an even longer wait, so we split
up it up into smaller parties.  We wandered around and looked at the boats
tied up at the docks, the restaurant's gift shop, and watched the people
outside.  About an hour later, our names were called, and we went in and
were seated.

Our waitress introduced herself as Missy, and she took our drink orders.
We each ordered sweet teas, and then she asked if we wanted to order an
appetizer.  I told her that I would like to order the famous grilled bay
shrimp.  She told me that was a very popular dish and enjoyed by everyone.
I also asked her about the rice rolls; she said that it was getting pretty
late and that we might have missed them; but she would try to find us some.
Myles asked "Why did you ask for rice rolls, Pops?"  I said "I read in an
article about this restaurant.  It highly recommended them and stated how
good they are with the bay shrimp.  I further explained that the shrimp are
cooked and served in garlic and butter sauce, and that you peel each shrimp
then eat them.  Afterwards, you take your roll, tear it up, dip it in the
butter sauce and sop all of the sauce out of the serving dish.  It is
supposed to be out of this world; and that is why I wanted to try them."
Ryan was like "Okay, Pops, stop salivating over there, the food will be
here soon.  What are you planning to order?"  I told him that I needed to
look at the menu.  There were so many good choices to choose from, but I
knew I could do it.  I was really interested in seeing what they boys
ordered.

Missy returned shortly with our bay shrimp and a basket of rice rolls.
Myles wanted to order a cup of She Crab Soup, but Ryan wanted to try it
too, so we ordered a bowl.  Missy returned shortly with a bowl of the soup
and three spoons.  This was tasty and rich.  We then had to make our
orders, I ordered Grouper Imperial with lumps of blue crab meat on it, with
a baked potato, and Greek salad.  Ryan ordered Jumbo Fried Gulf Shrimp with
a baked potato and a house salad with honey mustard dressing.  It was time
for Myles to order and he just kept looking at the menu.  He said "Pops,
too many good choices."  I said "Well, Myles you need to order something
different, and we can all share samples."  He then looked at Missy and said
"I think I would like to order the Oven Broiled Stuffed Jumbo Gulf Shrimp
with a baked potato and a house salad with Thousand Island dressing.  Missy
then looked at our glasses and said that she would be back shortly with
refills of sweet tea.

She returned and filled our glasses with tea and then she looked at me and
said "Sir, I just wanted to compliment your boys on their choices from the
menu.  They definitely know how to order from a menu."  I said "Well, Missy
we have had a long understanding about a menu, and they know that if there
is a menu, then they order from it, and do not order hamburgers or fast
food items."  She said "They are a rarity, we have some that come in here,
and all they want is a hamburger and French fries.  I think to myself, you
could get that anywhere, here you are at a nationally recognized
restaurant, and you need to order something that you normally do not eat."
I told her that I agreed wholeheartedly.  Ryan said "We have learned this
over the years, and actually, we have learned to enjoy reading a menu as
Dad always takes us to outstanding restaurants."

Missy left, and we sat there and talked about our day.  Ryan wanted to know
if we could do the Grand Maze tonight, and I told him that we needed to
check with the others.  He said "Let me go ask them."  He got up and
wandered the restaurant leaving me and Myles at the table.  Myles was
watching the servers carry the large trays loaded with food to the various
tables and placing the various items in front of the person who had ordered
it without referencing their notepad.  Ryan soon returned and reported that
everyone wanted to go to the Grand Maze at the Coconut Creek Fun Park.

Our food arrived, and we shared some of our choices with each other.
Actually, we all had made excellent choices and at the end of the meal, all
plates were clean.  Missy returned and wanted to know if we wanted to order
a dessert.  I looked at the boys, and for once in their lives, they shook
their head no, but I had looked over the menu and had read about their
desserts, so I ordered a slice of the Feud Cake which is made mostly from
chopped pecan pieces rather than a lot of flour and has a whipped cream
topping.  Missy brought it to the table along with three plates, clean
forks and refills of tea.  I sliced each of us a piece, and we savored it
along with another glass of sweet tea.  She returned with our bill, and I
paid for it using my credit card.  As soon as that was finished, we got up
from the table and wandered though the market / gift shop until the others
had finished.  As soon as they had taken their bathroom breaks and visited
the gift shop, we returned to the cars and headed to Coconut Creek Family
Fun Park.  Shane decided that he wanted to go to the nightclub, so he left
to meet his friends there.

We arrived and paid the admission prices.  Everybody split up into small
groups, even the adults.  We gave each group a head start, and then the
next group joined the expedition.  We walked the various paths and met up
with dead ends.  We had to retrace our steps. and eventually we found the
way out.  It was fun.  We gathered outside and then, Jay started asking his
dad if they could do the Bungee Jump.  I looked at Ryan and Myles and told
them that if they wanted to try it they could, but they would have to wait
a while as they had not had enough time between the time that they had
eaten and this high energy activity.  We walked around and played several
other games.  The boys really enjoyed their time in the batting cages.
After about an hour and a half, we returned to the bungee jump.  Colt and
the four boys gave it a go.  Justin, the moms, Rob's sisters, and I decided
to keep our feet planted firmly on the ground.  Colt was first, and he took
it like a man.  Jay was next, and he screamed like a girl, I looked up and
from the way Myles was standing, I knew he was about to come down, but
after Ryan took the plunge; he manned up and took it too.  Rob was the last
one to jump, and he made a great plunge.  I took pictures using the camera
on my phone.  The boys came back to where we were standing and were content
to head back to the condo as it was getting rather late, and we had a lot
to do on Sunday.  The moms and girls decided that they would drive over to
the outlets at SanDestin which would leave the guys on the beach.

We returned to the condo, and everyone went to their unit.  The boys and I
went to ours.  They went to their room, while I went to mine.  I decided to
take a quick shower because I had gotten sweaty standing outside at the fun
park.  I walked into the bathroom, stripped down, turned on the shower, and
entered the stall.  The water felt so good hitting my body that I just
stood there for a long time.  I got out and dried off, walked back into my
bedroom, pulled the covers back and got in the bed.  No sooner had I got in
bed, than my bedroom door opened and two naked boys entered.  One went to
the right side of the bed, while the other went to the left side.

Myles was the one on the left hand side, and Ryan was on my right.  They
slid in next to me and snuggled up close with each one putting one of their
legs over mine.  They started sliding their legs up and down my leg.  Ryan
reached down to scratch his kneecap and made contact with my balls.  He
said "What's this?" and threw the covers back.  He then started in on "Look
who has had a trim and now has shaved balls!"  Myles sat up where he could
see and ran his hand through my trimmed pubes and felt my balls.  He said
"I like the feel Pops."  I said "I just decided that I needed to have a
trim before I hit the beach."  Ryan looked at me and said "Dad, that is not
true."  I said "Yes Ryan, it is."  He said "No, Dad, you did not know where
we were going, so you had to have this done before we left, but who did it
for you?"  He sat there for a few minutes and then the light went off in
his head and I saw it in his eyes.  He said "Oh yeah --- ---- what's his
name, oh yeah, Phil."  Myles wanted to know who Phil was so Ryan gave him
the condensed version which was the Hot, Hot, Hunk of a landscape
architect.  Well, that is not the way I wanted things found out, but at
least now I knew that Ryan had a good attitude about Phil.

I looked over at both boys and noticed that they were really maturing fast.
Ryan had a good set of pubes, and his cock definitely was growing.  He had
a good treasure trail coming in, but very little hair on his chest.  Myles
on the other hand was definitely going to have a thick coat of chest hair.
I noted that his cock and balls were getting bigger.  His pubes were
thicker, and instead of being a dark blond color, it looked like they were
turning black which made me look at the hair color on his arms, legs, and
head.  I could not believe what I was seeing, it seemed as though he was
undergoing a natural change in his hair color.

I pulled the covers back up over me, and then, the boys decided that we all
needed to do some wrestling, so shortly thereafter the covers were off of
us, and we were all over each other.  I think they had planned this, as it
seemed as though it was a team effort against me.  I enjoyed the
playfulness, and my cock began to harden along with theirs.  Ryan turned
around to hold my hands against the headboard, and his cock was right at my
mouth.  I looked at it, and it had a dewdrop of precum on it.  He leaned
forward, and it hit my lips.  He jumped back and started laughing.  I
wanted to reprimand him, but decided to leave well enough alone.  I opened
my mouth in a few minutes when they were otherwise occupied and swiped my
lips with my tongue.  It was young boy tasty.  I then grabbed Ryan and
flipped him over.  I was now on all fours and Myles took advantage of me by
falling on my back and grabbing me around the neck.  When he did this, his
cock poked my hole and I flinched.  He noticed the tightening and began to
poke me with his hard-on.  I grabbed Ryan and rolled him over so that he
was now on top.  Myles joined Ryan in trying to get the best of me.  Myles
decided to go for the big prize and grabbed my cock which caused me to
release Ryan.

I could not believe how bold he had gotten over the past few weeks, but
when he grabbed me I felt my balls begin to churn, and I started shooting
cum all over us.  They thought it was funny.  I tried to wipe some of it
off my chest, but then, I decided that if they were going to play this way,
then I too could play a little bolder.  I grabbed Ryan's cock with my
cum-lubed hand and began to jack him off.  He tried to pull away, but I
held on tight by grabbing his balls.  He finally gave in, and I had him
spurting in no time flat.  I looked over at Myles and he started to leave
the bed, but I grabbed him.  I grabbed his balls, and I have to tell you
they felt nice.  I started to play with his balls, and then, I began to
jack him off.  He lasted longer than Ryan, but when he came he shot a lot
of cum all over his chest, my arm and my hand.  After everyone had calmed
down, I got up, went to the bathroom, got a wet washcloth, cleaned myself
and then returned to the bed to clean them up.  After everyone was cleaned,
I turned the TV on, and we got back under the covers and watched a movie.
They decided to spend the night with me, and I can tell you that it was
different having two teenagers in bed with you.  I did not know how to
position myself, as they both had snuggled up against me.  I finally faced
Myles and Ryan spooned me.  I woke up later in the night with his cock at
my back entrance.  I tried to pull away, but he grabbed me and began to
press inward.  I woke him up, and he flipped on his side.  I then moved so
that I was spooning him, as I do not sleep well on my back.  Myles snuggled
up to my back, threw his right arm over my right shoulder, and let his
fingers play with my right nipple and some of my chest hair.

I soon fell asleep as I finally grew accustomed to their bodies pressed
against me.  I woke up the next morning with Myles' hard-on pressed against
my back and my cock curved up over Ryan's leg.  Myles woke up when I tried
to get out of bed to go to the bathroom. When I got out, he rolled on over
to Ryan, snuggled next to him and was back asleep in a short amount of
time.  I went to the bathroom and took care of business.  I looked at the
clock beside the bed and saw that it was 7:00 so I decided to go ahead and
shave, shower and dress for the day.  As I was finishing zipping up my
shorts, I received a text from Shane; it said "URGENT - NOW - WE HAVE TO
TALK.  I texted him back and told him that I would meet him on the ground
floor by the elevators in 5 minutes.  I walked back to the bed, woke the
boys up and headed them to the bathroom for showers.  I told them to come
to the bottom floor where I would meet them, and then, we would go to
breakfast.

I rode down on the elevator and as soon as I stepped off, Shane grabbed me
and said "Pops, Oh My God, he did it, he honest to God did it!"  I stood
there for a minute trying to conjure up an image of what he did, and then,
it hit me.  I looked at Shane and said "No, he didn't."  Shane was
practically yelling at me "Yes, he did!!!."  About that time, Myles and
Ryan got off the elevator and Shane clammed up.  We walked over to the
Waffle House and ordered breakfast.  Today we all had waffles, and cokes.
We finished our breakfast and walked back to the condo.  The boys went back
to the room and gathered their stuff to swim and snorkel while Shane and I
waited for them outside.

Shane said "You are not going to believe what he did.  I came home from
LaVela early this morning around 2.  He was still up watching some movie on
the TV.  I will admit that I had a few drinks there, and I was feeling
pretty good when I got to the room.  He looked up when I entered the room,
and he started talking to me. I went to the restroom and when I returned he
had poured me and him a coke on ice.  For some strange reason, I remembered
what you had said, so I went back to the bathroom with my coke in my hand,
and closed the door.  I poured it in the sink and rinsed the ice off.  I
returned to the bedroom, sat on my bed, and asked for a refill.  He got up,
refilled my glass; I drank it, put my cup on the bedside table, and slid
under the covers.  I rolled over, and I soon fell asleep.

I woke up when I felt his hand in the slit of my boxers pulling my cock
out.  I lay there and he got it out and began to give me a blow job.  I got
a really good hard-on, and then he stood up by the bed, pulled his boxers
off and straddled me.  He reached behind himself, grabbed my cock and lined
it up with his hole that he had already lubed with some kind of cream.  He
began to push backwards, and I could feel myself at his entrance.  I raised
my hands and grabbed him around the back and turned him over so that I was
on top and he was on the bottom. My cock was lodged at his hole and he
pushed downward on my cock and I could feel my cock head slipping in.  He
then started begging me to pull it out as it was hurting him.  I lay there
for a few minutes trying to decide what to do.  He had tears in his eyes,
and he was begging so pitiful.  I am telling you Pops, he was so tight, and
I thought about letting it slide all the way in, but I stopped, pulled off
of him, pushed him out of my bed, and told him to go to his bed.

He went to his bed, and then he wanted to talk.  I told him that I had to
sleep, and that, he was lucky that I did not beat the shit out of him.  He
started crying, and I let him cry.  I got up, put on some boxer briefs,
crawled back in bed, and drifted off to sleep listening to his crying.  I
got up this morning, and he was asleep.  I texted you, I need some help,
what do I do?  My brother almost got me to fuck him last night, and if I
had been drugged he would probably have been successful."

I could not believe what Shane had told me, but then, it was Jay and he was
determined.  I thought back to last night with the boys in bed.  Things
could have gone differently if Jay had been with them, but all the boys
wanted was to play and sleep with me.  I was okay with that.

Meredith, Christina, and the girls came down and told us that they were off
to do some shopping at the outlet shops in SanDestin, so that left all of
us guys at the condo.  The boys wanted to go to the beach again, Shane
wanted to wander around and see who he could run into, while the three of
us older guys decided to go sit on the beach while the boys played.  We all
took a towel, sunscreen, and a small cooler with water in it.  We found a
good spot, spread the towels down, and sat watching the other people as
they walked by or played in the water.  There were some ladies there who
barely had anything on and the boys eyes were taking it all in.  I looked
over at Rob, and he and Ryan had boners.  Myles was too busy playing in the
surf with his skim board to take note.  Jay was not being very social.  I
watched him, and he looked over and saw me watching him.  He turned beet
red, and turned his back to me.

His actions made me pay more attention to him.  He was not walking like he
normally walked, so I guess he was a little sore.  Justin saw me watching
Jay, and he began to watch.  He called Jay over and asked what was going
on?  Jay looked at me and then he looked at his dad and said "Nothing, I
just need some time by myself."  Justin asked "Are you and Shane having
problems?"  Jay looked at me and said "Not really, I just want to be by
myself."  Jay then turned around and walked away.

Justin looked at me and Colt and said "Watching Jay and Shane brings back
so many memories of growing up with my brothers.  I had two brothers, both
older than me.  Yes, I am the youngest, and I thought for the longest time
that they hung the moon.  My oldest brother was into athletics, kept in
shape, and seemed to have it easy academically.  He and I got along pretty
good, but the one that was just ahead of me was also very athletic,
handsome, charming, and smart.  We fought like cats and dogs.  I wanted to
be like him in so many ways.  I know that I got on his nerves, but I was so
determined to know how he acted, what he thought, and I was so intrigued by
his changing body."  I thought to myself, I wonder just how much of this is
hereditary.

I looked at the dads and said "Well, I have nothing to report in this
department as I am an only child."  Colt laughed and said "Well, I had a
younger sister and she was spying and reporting on me all the time.  I know
how Rob feels with his two sisters, but he seems to be able to stand his
ground with those two.  Justin said "Well, when we found out that Meredith
was going to have another baby, we were so relieved that it would be
another boy.  We told Shane that he was going to have a little brother, and
he was so happy.  That happiness was good for about a year and a half, and
then Jay started getting into Shane's stuff.  It really nose dived when Jay
started talking, and would follow Shane around and tell on him.  I know Jay
is a pain in the ass, as I have lived that part."  Justin laughed and I had
to join him as he had definitely defined Jay.

I decided to push this revelation a little further and I asked "Well,
Justin, did you ever dream of him sexually?"  Justin froze and then he
looked directly at me and said "At one point in time, I spied on him, I
wanted to see his naked body, and I would steal his clothes to smell and
wear them.  He would find things missing, come to my room, hit me, grab his
stuff, and not speak to me for days.  I never did anything sexual with him
as our parents were very religious, and Dad would have killed us."  I said
"Well, times have changed and this younger generation seems to want to
explore areas which were once taboo."  Colt said "You know Doug, in some
ways, I agree with you, but then in others I don't."  I said, "Like?"  He
said "Well, in our day, we grew up having to take showers at school and
were naked among the other guys.  I ask Rob about showering at school, and
he tells me that it does not happen."  Justin joined our conversation and
said "Colt, you are right and there is a lot of door slamming and yelling
at the house when one of the guys walks in on the other when they are
showering or changing clothes.  Heck, I can remember, hiding in my
brother's closet to see him naked.  He was so damn good looking and his
body was perfect that I wanted to.."

About that time, the boys came running up and wanted to know what we were
going to do for lunch, so we dropped that conversation.  We herded the boys
back to their respective condo units to store the water toys, shower, and
change into shorts and t-shirts.  Everybody met in our unit afterwards, and
we walked around and found a local pizza shop.  We ordered several pizzas
and a couple pitchers of coke.  We ate and talked about having an all guy
day at the beach with Colt and Justin wondering and worrying about how much
was being bought using their credit cards.  We finished lunch and decided
to wander around a couple of the gift shops, and then returned to our unit.
The adults kicked back on the sofas or joined the boys on the floor.
Slowly we all dropped off to sleep and had a good long afternoon nap, until
Jay woke up and decided that he wanted company.  I thought Justin was going
to kill him.  I wondered where Shane was and what he was doing.

Around two-thirty, we returned to the beach and all of us waded and played
in the water.  I really enjoyed the warm water.  I watched Colt and Justin
interact with the boys and I almost felt jealous and betrayed that the boys
were playing with them.  I can tell you that the wave action cannot be
predicted, and as I was standing near Colt a strong wave came in, hit both
of us and knocked us off of our feet.  In the process of regaining our
footing, Colt's hand grabbed my crotch area, and he squeezed it.  We soon
regained our standing position, he looked over at me, and I could tell he
was mortified.  I decided to push the envelope and I asked "Well did you
find something there that interested you?"  The look on his face was
priceless as he had no response.  I started laughing and Justin wanted to
know what was so funny.  I looked over at Colt and said "Colt did a little
brotherly exploration a few minutes ago."  Justin had a questioning look on
his face and then he got it - he said "So Colt, is he hung or not?"  Colt
looked directly at me and said "I didn't feel anything."  I said "The hell
you didn't, you grabbed me, and held on, but it is okay Colt, I am glad I
had enough for you to hold on to."  I laughed and so did Justin, but Colt
did not find it funny.  I looked at him and said "Colt, I don't have a
problem with it, I am okay, so it is not an issue."  He looked relieved,
and then, he looked over at Justin and said "Justin, I would say he has
enough there to satisfy a woman."  I took the opportunity to tell them that
I was not looking, as I had my hands full with my job and taking care of
Ryan.  Justin added "and the other boys plus Shane."

We called the boys out of the water, and started walking toward our units,
so that we could shower and rest before dinner.  Everyone turned to me and
wanted to know where we were going to eat and I told them Angelo's Steak
Pit.  We split up and headed to our individual units.

I unlocked our door and the boys and I entered.  We went to our bedrooms.
As soon as I closed my door, I stripped out of my board shorts, and headed
to the shower.  I do not like the feel of drying salty water on my skin.  I
got in the shower and took a long shower making sure that I had washed my
hair and scrubbed the sunscreen residue off me.  I got out of the shower,
looked at myself in the mirror, and laughed at the contrast of where I was
exposed to the sun against the areas where I was not.  I walked to the bed
and just lay down on the comforter and enjoyed the cool air.  I heard the
boys talking outside, so I knew that they had finished their showers, were
dressed, and ready to go.

There was a knock at my door.  I yelled "Yeah?" and Ryan asked "Are you
ready?"  I told him that I was not, and that they need to watch some TV
until I finished.  I got up, put on deodorant, cologne, picked out my
clothes, and dressed.  I walked out of my room, sat down with the boys, and
called Justin.  I asked him if he had heard from the girls, and he said
that they had just walked in from their shopping experience.  He said that
they needed about fifteen minutes, and then, we would meet on the bottom
floor.  I asked if he had talked to Colt and he said that the he had not.
I told him that I would call him and let him know the plans.

I dialed Colt's cell, and he answered.  I started off by saying "Are you
ready for some more time with me?"  He paused and then he said "Nooooooooo,
I think once was enough, not my idea of fun."  I said "Well, that is not
the way if felt to me" and I laughed.  He started laughing and said "You
are evil and evidently you are desperate."  I said "I am definitely not
desperate, but that is a story for another day."  I then told him what the
schedule was, and he said that they might be a little longer in that he had
three women to herd versus Justin's one.  I told him that I understood.

We all assembled downstairs and loaded up in the vehicles.  I don't know
where Shane had been, but he decided to ride with me.  He told us that he
had enjoyed himself and was looking forward to a good meal. I said "Well, I
have read some really good reviews on this place."  About that time, we
pulled into the parking lot and the boys were impressed by the big steer
that graced the front of the building.  We were at Angelo's Steak Pit -
"Home of Big Gus the 20,000 pound steer and that is no bull."  We got out
and walked back to the restaurant.  We stood outside the restaurant's
windowed cook area and watched the cooks tend to the steaks on the open pit
fire.  The smell of the cooking steaks had our mouths watering.  We went in
and again chose to split up so that we could get served faster.

Our numbers were called and surprisingly we were seated in the same room.
The waiter came over, introduced himself as Kyle, and offered us a menu.
He took our drink orders, sweet teas, and then he returned and wanted to
know if we were going to order an appetizer.  I told him no, that we were
salivating for a steak.  He asked if we had questions, and we told him that
we thought we were ready to order.  The boys each ordered a Shish-Kabob
with a baked potato and salad.  Ryan ordered a bleu cheese dressing while
Myles ordered ranch.  I ordered a 10 oz filet mignon with a baked potato
and a salad with honey mustard dressing.  Our salads were served and while
there were not a lot of ingredients, it was enough to activate the taste
buds.  Soon, our entrees and potatoes arrived.  I cut my filet; it was so
tender, and so appropriately flavored.  There was nothing left when we
finished.  Kyle returned and asked about desserts.  We listened to the
choices and Ryan decided on the key lime pie, Myles decided on the French
Silk pie, and I opted for the apple pie with a slice of American cheese and
ice cream.  Kyle brought those to us, and we shared a bit from each pie.
Now, I know some might frown at my choice, but it was surprisingly good.
We paid our bill and gave Kyle a good sized tip.

We decided to go to Pier Park to let the girls do some more shopping while
the guys went over to the Miracle Strip Amusement Park at Pier Park.  Shane
decided to go with us, and he walked around with me. I talked to several
people and found out that at one time there was a very large Miracle Strip
Amusement Park down the road, but it closed and most of the rides were sold
to other parks around the country.  In the past several years, a
husband-wife couple began to find some of those rides and had them returned
to Panama City Beach.  This was a mini- version of what was once down the
street.  The girls joined us and rode some of the rides with the guys.
After we finished our rides, we walked over to the Marble Slab, ordered a
double dip of ice cream on cones, and then headed to the condo.

We decided that we would try to leave the condo around 9 o'clock in the
morning as there would be a major traffic jam later in the morning as
people tend to wait until check-out time to leave.  I had the boys gather
their dirty clothes together, lay out the clothes they were going to wear
home, and then pack the remaining items and toys.  I did the same, and we
put our stuff by the door.  The boys closed their door and turned the TV
on, while I went to my room, stripped, showered, and crawled into bed.

I had a good night's sleep, waking up the next morning feeling relaxed, yet
dreading the return to work because this was truly the end of a great
summer.  Around 7:30, I got up, shaved, and took my morning shower.  I
dressed in a nice pair of shorts, a pastel polo, and my deck shoes.  I
walked out into the living room and did not hear any noise or movement from
the boy's room.  I knocked on their door, and I heard Myles ask "what?"  I
said "Boys, get your butts in gear, get your showers, get dressed, and do a
final check to make sure that you have not left anything."  I began to hear
some activity in their room.  I pulled our snacks together, filled the
cooler with drinks from the refrigerator and iced them down.  I placed the
snacks and cooler by the door and about that time, Ryan appeared.  He said
that Myles was in the shower and would be out shortly.

We sat down and waited.  Myles finished his shower, dressed, and joined us
in the living area.  We talked about how to load the Yukon without making a
lot of trips up and down the elevator.  I took the cooler and snacks, Ryan
grabbed their bags, while Myles brought the toys down. We made one more
trip, with me bringing down my clothes, Ryan had the dirty clothes and
Myles had more toys.  We loaded up, and then the others began to appear.
Justin suggested that we eat on the road, so we got in our vehicles and
began our return home.

We ran into a traffic back-up at the fly-over and then over the bridge at
the railroad crossing in front of Gulf Coast State College.  It seems as
though everyone had the same idea of getting off the beach early.  We drove
in heavy traffic all the way to the interstate just south of Cottondale.
We pulled into Hardees, went in, and ordered our breakfast.  We ate fast.
I looked over at Jay and he was watching me.  I motioned for him to come
over, and he hesitated.  Finally, he came over and stood by me.  I looked
him in the eye and said "Jay, you know I love you and that you can talk to
me."  His eyes began to fill with tears, and he grabbed me around the
shoulders.

I looked back over at his table and Justin and Meredith were watching us.
He wiped the tears away and then he went back to his table and finished
breakfast.  Justin walked over and asked if there was a problem.  I told
him that Jay was having an emotional moment and he knew that I had caught
him.  Justin looked at me and said "Well Doug, you seem to know these boys
and they trust you."  I said "Justin, I do love them and I have told them
that they can come to me at any time about anything, I think Jay may need
some time with Ryan and Myles. Do you have a problem with that?"  He said
"No."

We walked out and loaded up.  Jay joined us in the Yukon which left Justin
and Meredith by themselves.  We headed north to Dothan and then northeast.
Jay had decided to sit in the front passenger seat while Ryan and Myles had
the back seat.  He stared ahead for a long time and did not say much to the
other boys.  I looked over at him and he looked back at me.  I extended my
hand and he took it.  I squeezed his hand, and he smiled.  He looked back
at me and the tears began again.  I said "Jay, I know and you know I know."
He put his head down towards his lap and let the tears flow.  I rubbed his
back and said "Jay, we will talk, it is not the end of the world.  Yes, I
am disappointed, but it has not damaged the way I feel about you."  He
raised his head and looked at me.  I smiled and finally he did too.  He
wiped his eyes again, and settled back against the door.  He was soon fast
asleep.

We were about two hours from home when my phone rang.  I looked and it was
a call from Phil.  I answered and he said "Doug, how are you?"  I told him
I was fine, and we chatted for a few minutes.  He told me that the guys had
done some work on Saturday, but were not working today as it was a holiday.
I told him that I understood.  He asked me when would I get home, and I
told him that I thought I would be there in about two hours.  He said that
he would see me in about three hours.  I told him that sounded like a plan.

We continued driving and were soon pulling into our own driveways.
Everybody unloaded their stuff.  I put Ryan and Myles to work sorting and
washing the dirty clothes.  I emptied the cooler and stored the remaining
snacks.  Myles called his mom and she was home, so he decided to go home
for a while.  In about an hour, Phil rang the doorbell, and I answered it.
He came in and spoke to Ryan who was still washing clothes.  We walked
outside and reviewed the work on the project.  It was coming along nicely.
Phil stepped behind a large bush and pulled me along with him.  He turned
around, kissed me, and let his hand wander to my cock area.  He told me
that he had missed me so much and that he would love to spend some more
time with me.  My cock began to rise, and I wanted to be with him right
then and there.  I knelt down, and then, Ryan was at the door calling me to
the phone.

End of Chapter 17 - My Son and His Friends

Well here we are finally finished with the Labor Day Vacation.  It seems as
though there was a lot of action and some drama on this trip.  So here are
the questions - Did Jay get his needs satisfied?  Will he try again?  Will
Justin ever tell the rest of the story of what went on between him and his
brother?  Will Phil and Doug find some time to be together?

NOTE: The restaurants mentioned in the story are real businesses in Dothan,
Alabama, on Panama City Beach, Florida, and may be found on the internet.
The menu items mentioned in the story are actual items on the restaurant's
menus and have been ordered, eaten, and approved by this author although I
could have put many others in the story, I chose these for the sake of
simplicity.

I want to take time and say to all of my readers whether you have written
to me or not, that I wish you the best that 2015 has to offer.  I wish you
good health, happiness, financial strength, great fantasies, and fantastic
relationships during the coming year.

Jay