Date: Tue, 7 Apr 2015 16:54:42 +0000 (UTC)
From: Jay Carrington <jcee1113@yahoo.com>
Subject: Chapter 23 of My Son and His Friends

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Chapter 23 - My Son and His Friends

Tuesday morning arrived sooner than I wanted it to, but it was here, and I
had to go to work.  I got out of bed, shaved, showered, and dressed.  Since
I was up earlier than normal, I walked down to my office and did a few
things on the computer, then, I walked by Ryan's room and knocked on his
door.  He too had been an early riser, was dressed, and was ready for
breakfast.  We went to the kitchen, and I mixed together a quick batter and
began to cook some pancakes, while Ryan found the butter and syrup and
filled our glasses with ice and water.  I finished cooking, and we both sat
down and ate breakfast.  Ryan asked me about the deal with Dakota, and I
decided that I had to be honest, so I told him everything.  He sat there,
listened, and then, he said "Dad, it just seems that you attract those kind
of kids.  I think that it is neat that you get along so well with your
students and all of your boys.  It does get a little tiresome having to
share you with everyone, but I do enjoy the company, so I am cool with it.
When do I get to meet this group?"

I looked at Ryan and said "Ryan, I do not plan on getting involved with
these guys beyond talking with them at school.  I do not see me engaging
them in a private setting, so to answer your question, if we see them away
from school, I will introduce them to you, but I am not planning on
inviting them over here."

We finished breakfast and were soon on our way to our schools.  I arrived
at my school, parked, went to the office, picked up my mail and copies.  I
walked down to my classroom, unlocked the door, and began to organize my
materials and lecture notes for the day.  The bell soon sounded and my
classes were a breeze that day.  I finished my last class, grabbed a few
texts so that I could work on a new instructional unit and headed home.

I drove into the garage and parked.  I got out and walked into the house.
I heard some shouting as I walked into the kitchen, I looked into the
dining room and there were the boys seated at the table arguing about
something.  I walked in and asked what was going on.  Jay said "Pops, we
were discussing our assignment and Rob decided to tell us that we were
stupid for responding to one of his questions about the Constitution.  I
said "Gentlemen, each of you have a right to disagree with one another, but
the rules at this house have always been and continue to be - 1.  No
yelling and 2.  No name-calling.  Do I make myself clear?"

Rob said "Pops, that name just slipped, but they did not even take time to
think about their answer before they answered it incorrectly."  I looked at
Rob and said "Son, this is a small battle, it is not worth causing hard
feelings, now you guys get back to work, while I do some of mine."

I walked down to my office and began to read several sections from the
texts that I had brought home, then, I began to do some research online.
As I began to read more of the information, I became very engrossed in the
topic and started drafting some slides for a PowerPoint presentation.  I
opened the PowerPoint Program and was working on creating my slides with
content and transitions when there was a knock on my door.

I stopped, looked at the clock and saw that it was 8:30.  Ryan opened the
door and said "Dad, did you forget to tell me that you had put us on a
starvation diet?"  I laughed and said "I got busy and time slipped away
from me son.  Who is still here?"  He said that it was just he and Myles.
I then said "Give me about 15 minutes and then we will go grab a hamburger
tonight.  Tell Myles, I was not trying to starve you guys."  He turned,
closed the door and returned to the dining room table.  I finished my
sketches, closed down the computer, and packed my materials to take back to
school.

I walked down to the dining room, looked over some of their work, and
finally said "Let's go to the Burger Hut."  The boys closed up their
textbooks and we all walked into the garage, got into the Denali and headed
to the Burger Hut.

We arrived and were seated by the hostess.  Our waiter came to take our
drink orders and we told him that we knew what we wanted to eat, so he took
our food orders and we were soon sitting there discussing Shane and Jay's
upcoming birthdays.

Ryan said that Jay's dad had told Jay that he could not have a birthday
party with guests other than his "family."  He said that Jay was very
frustrated and thought that his parents had gone overboard on the
punishment.  Ryan looked at me and said "Dad, I think that the punishment
is too hard for a blow-job.  It was just a blow-job. A blow-job, Dad.  A
blow-job."  I looked at him and I said "So let me see if I understand the
topic that you are discussing - is it about a blow-job?"  Myles started
laughing and Ryan glared at both of us.  He said "You two are too much, I
am being serious, and neither one of you care about Jay."  I said "Ryan,
Justin and Meredith made a decision about Jay's punishment and I am not
going to debate their decision."  He said "But Dad, it is too harsh."  I
said "Ryan, it is more than just the blow-job, there were other factors
which were taken into consideration.  Now, while we are on the topic, I
want to say something here.  Each one of you have been on Jay's case lately
about one thing or another.  His parents have taken a position regarding
his behavior, and you are now fussing about that.  I think you guys need to
take care of your own affairs, and let this be handled by Jay's parents."

About that time, our burgers and fries were served and we began to eat
without any further discussion.  We finished our meal, and I paid our bill.
We returned home and the boys headed to Ryan's room while I headed to my
bathroom.  I walked in, stripped, and took a hot shower.  I dried off, put
on some boxers, pulled my sheets and comforter back, and got into bed.  I
made some adjustments to my pillows and relaxed back against them.  Just as
I got settled in, my bedroom door opened and the boys walked in and sat on
the edge of my bed.  I said "And what do I owe for this late night visit?"
Myles said "Pops, can you take us shopping tomorrow afternoon?  We need to
buy some gifts for Shane and Jay since Shane's birthday is Friday and Jay's
is the following Thursday."  I looked at Ryan and asked "Do y'all have some
ideas?  I have a faculty meeting tomorrow afternoon, so I will be late
getting home.  You will need to be ready to go when I call you.  Have your
ideas and your money so that we can do the shopping quickly and get back
here to eat and finish homework."  They agreed, and then, as quickly as
they entered, they exited closing my door with their "good-nights."  I
settled back into my pillows again, and began to think about Phil.  I
closed my eyes, rolled on my side, and grabbed one of the pillows to hug.
I pulled the pillow to my chest and I slowly drifted off to sleep.

I woke up around mid-night and the bedside lamp was still on, so I turned
it off, settled back against the pillow, and was soon fast asleep.  I
dreamed about Phil and I woke up several times with a aching hard-on.  I
finally decided that I need to take things into hand, so I opened the
bedside table drawer and pulled out the lube.  I pulled my boxers down and
hooked them below my balls.  I drizzled a few drops on my cock, and then I
took my cock into my fist and began to jack off.  I let my left hand travel
up to my right nipple and pinched it.  I pulled on my balls and began to
slide my hand up and down on my cock with a little more speed and some
friction.  I rubbed over the head and I felt the sparks begin to jiggle in
my balls, soon I was feeling my cum rise.  I closed my eyes and imagined
that Phil was with me.  I felt myself stiffen and soon I spewed five good
shots of cum on my chest.  I lay there for a few more minutes then, I got
up and went to the bathroom.  I wiped my chest off along with my cock.  I
walked back out to my bed, looked at the clock and noted that it was 2:30,
so I got back in bed and fell asleep pretty fast.

I woke up the next morning on time.  I got up, started breakfast, woke the
boys up, herded them into the bathroom for morning showers, returned to my
bathroom and took care of my morning rituals.  I dressed and returned to
the kitchen as the breakfast casserole that I had fixed was finishing in
the oven.  I poured each one of us some orange juice and dished each one
some of the casserole.  The boys appeared about that time and began to eat
their breakfast, reminding me that we had an appointment to go shopping
that afternoon.  I told them that I remembered.  I reminded them to be at
the house and that I would call them as soon as I got out of the meeting.
They agreed, and we all finished our breakfast.  Myles gathered the dishes
and Ryan rinsed them and loaded them into the dishwasher while I gathered
my stuff.  We all left the house at the same time with the boys heading to
Rob's as it was Christina's time to drive the carpool.

I parked and walked into the school with several of my department members
who were lamenting about having to spend time in a faculty meeting later
that afternoon.  I looked at them and reminded them that we could handle
anything as long as we were a team.  We agreed to sit together during the
meeting and even took bets on how long the meeting would last.

We finished our conversation, took care of morning requirements, and then
we went to our respective classrooms.  I turned on my projector, located a
You-tube video that I would use in my classes, and loaded my notes on the
computer.  The bell rang and the students began to fill the classroom.
Landon walked in and smiled at me during my second period class.  He sat
near the front of the classroom which was unusual, as he normally sat near
the back of the room.  I watched him for a few minutes, and he just
continued to smile at me.  I finished that class and then it was time for
Dakota.  He too walked in and sat near the front of the classroom with
almost the same smile.  I shook my head and continued with my lecture.  I
finished that class and dismissed the students when the bell rang.  Dakota
walked up to me and asked "When do we get to meet with you? We are ready to
get our group started."  I said "Dakota, I have a full week this week after
school, so the earliest that I can meet will be one day next week."  He
said "Mr. Brunson, we are serious, and we need to talk with you soon."  I
said "I understand that Dakota, I will let you know on Monday."  He smiled,
shook my hand, and then he went to his next class.

I taught the next class that had Blake and Tanner in it.  They too, entered
with smiles on their faces and sat near the front of the room.  I continued
to think that this was unusual, but I had a class to teach.  I finished my
morning classes and then went to lunch.  I walked into the lunchroom and
noted that the "posse" was seated together at the table that we had sat at
earlier in the week.  I made myself a salad and then I joined other faculty
members in the teachers' dining room.  They made a big deal about me
joining them, as I normally ate my lunch in the classroom.  I joked with
them about needing to know the latest gossip so that is why I was there.
They laughed and soon we were all talking about anything and everything.

After I finished lunch, I used my planning period to develop Friday's test.
I finished developing it and took it to the office to have it copied.  I
returned to the room and taught my last class of the day.  As soon as that
class was finished, I gathered my materials and made my way to the school's
media center.  I sat with my department members and we laughed and joked
until Mr. Richards called us to order.  Mr. Richards ran through a number
of housekeeping announcements and brought the faculty up to date on the
issues related to the suspension of the football team.  He noted that many
of the players had used the time that they would normally use to practice
to work with some of the middle school and elementary football programs as
volunteer coaches and trainers.  I then reflected back on Dakota's comment
about needing to get to practice when I met with the four guys after school
the other day.  Near the end of the faculty meeting, the media center door
opened and my "posse" walked in.  They went up to Mr. Richards.  He then
introduced each of the guys to the entire faculty and then he said that he
was going to turn the next few minutes of our faculty meeting over to them
as they had a challenge for the faculty.  I sat up in my chair as this
definitely had my attention.  Dakota was the spokesman and he explained
that since there wasn't a football team that many of the team members were
looking for some challenges.  He said that many of the team had volunteered
around the community in a variety of sports and positions but, he said they
felt that they needed a competition to make the year stand out.  He then
turned to Landon, who said "We got together and thought about what would be
different and would challenge everybody to do something different."  I was
wondering where was this going?  Landon continued "After some discussion,
we decided to approach Mr. Richards with our idea and he thought it was
worthy of us presenting it to you this afternoon."  Mr. Richards came forth
at that time and said "Ladies and Gentlemen, these young men have given
this idea a lot of time and effort and I am happy to announce that they are
challenging the faculty to a walk-run marathon.  We have set March 6th as
the date for it, and we are encouraging all faculty members to join.
Departments may compete against departments as students groups will compete
against student groups, in fact there will many different competitions
incorporated within it."  I looked at my department members and they were
looking at me.  Finally Jenny Becker said "Let's do it - Doug has already
said we can do anything as long as we are a team."  I started to say
something about being too busy, but then, I realized that I had already
sealed my fate, so I agreed.

Mr. Richards said "Now, I know many of you will need to get into shape, I
mean practice, so I have discussed this with our new athletic director, and
he has agreed to make the gym and track available to the faculty for
practice sessions."  I looked at the "posse" and they were looking straight
at me.  Landon licked his lips, and they all smiled that smile that I had
seen during my classes that day.  Mr.  Richards ask if there were any more
questions and since there were none, we were dismissed.  As I was gathering
my stuff, the "posse" walked over to me and said "We told you, we will get
what we want.  Get ready Mr. Brunson, we may have a side bet here."

I gathered my stuff, and headed to the Denali.  I got in, called the boys
and told them that I would pick them up in fifteen minutes.  I drove home
reflecting on "We will get what we want and we may have a side bet here."
What in the world were they thinking?  My mind conjured up a number of
scenarios some mild and some brazen.  I pulled into the driveway and the
boys opened the doors, climbed in, and were seated.  I backed out and we
headed to the mall.  On the way, they talked to me about their day and what
they wanted to buy for Shane and what they had to buy for Jay.  I listened
and smiled as I too had to buy some gifts.

We arrived at the mall and went into several of the stores before we hit
one of the major anchor stores.  We bought funny birthday cards, some gift
wrap, and a couple of gag gifts for Shane, then we headed to Dillards and
looked at some underwear for Jay.  The boys found some bright colored boxer
briefs for him.  I opted to buy him several nice polos.  We then began to
look at things for Shane so I bought him a couple of polos, while the boys
bought him some cologne that they liked.  They looked at me and said "We
will get to wear some of this when he is not around" and laughed.

We returned home and they began to wrap the gifts using left over Christmas
boxes and the new wrapping paper.  I busied myself in the kitchen preparing
a quick stir-fry and cooking a pot of rice.  I finished it and called the
boys to supper.  Ryan filled the glasses with ice and poured each of us a
glass of sweet tea.  There were no left-overs, so all I had to do was rinse
the plates, utensils, pots and pans and load them in the dishwasher.  I
turned it on and headed to my office to do some more work on my upcoming
unit.  I worked until around 10 o'clock at which time, I checked on the
boys.  They had called it a night much earlier and were in Ryan's room.  I
walked to my bedroom, took a quick shower and crawled into bed.  It had
been a long day and since I really did not rest that well last night, I was
looking for a night of undisturbed sleep.  I grabbed my pillow and hugged
it.  Soon I dozed off.

I almost overslept, but luckily for me, the boys were up early and slammed
a door somewhere in the house.  I jumped and opened my eyes.  I looked at
the clock and it was 5:55.  I am normally up and showered and dressed by
6:00.  I jumped out of bed and took care of my morning requirements in
record time.  I was shaved, showered, and dressed by 6:15.  I hurried to
the kitchen, but Ryan had beat me there and he had decided that we would
have cereal for breakfast.  I sat down and ate cereal with them.  I
finished and rinsed my bowl, grabbed my stuff and headed to school.

I arrived at school, took care of my office business and then I headed to
my classroom.  I laid out my materials and was ready for my day's classes.
I expected some sort of shenanigan from the "posse" and I was right.  When
they walked into my classroom during their class period, they broke into a
big smile and said lowly "Everything is going as to plan.  March 6th will
be our day of victory."  I smiled back and said "Sometimes, best laid plans
go astray.  Don't count your chicks until they hatch!"

I called a departmental meeting after school to discuss the walk-run
marathon.  Everyone was still excited and wanted to send challenges to the
math department.  I placed Melissa Towns in charge of the challenges to
other faculty members and departments while Norma Boggs and Heidi Spires
took on the challenges to the students.  Everyone decided to start practice
on Monday after school in the gym to build our walking stamina then, we
would move to jogging and then to running later.  I have to say that this
was galvanizing the department together in a way that I had not expected.
Maybe something good was going to come out of it.  Due to the fact that
everyone was on board and excited, we finished the meeting in twenty
minutes.  Soon I was on my way home.

As I drove up to the house, Meredith came over and asked me if I could help
with chaperoning Shane's birthday party the next night.  I agreed as I had
wanted to attend.  She told me what they had planned, and I asked if I
could bring something.  She thought a minute or two and said, "Doug, can
you bring your famous fruit salad?"  I said "Sure, not a problem."  We
talked for a few more minutes and then we both went into our homes as we
had things to do.

I checked my pantry to see if I had the items that I needed to make the
salad and I did.  I pulled out a large can of fruit cocktail, a can of
sliced pineapple, a small bag of coconut, a bag of small marshmallows, a
jar of maraschino cherries, and some sugar.  I grabbed a new container of
sour cream from the refrigerator and began to mix it all together after
cutting up the sliced pineapple. I placed the salad in a large serving
bowl, wrapped it with saran wrap and set it back in the refrigerator so
that the flavors would meld together.  I then decided to make a batch of
chicken 'n dumplings the fast and easy way.

I pulled some chicken out of the freezer and placed it in a large pot of
water.  I added a sliced onion along with salt and pepper, and allowed it
to boil until the chicken was tender.  I removed the chicken and the onion,
opened two cans of Cream of Chicken Soup and added it to the broth.  I cut
up the chicken meat and returned it to the broth.  I brought this mix to a
boil again, and then I added the frozen dumplings one at a time.  I allowed
that to cook until they were done.  I had to hunt the boys down as they
were not at my house.  I found them at Rob's house.  Ryan came home, but
Myles was going home to have supper with his mom as she was not working
tonight.

Ryan came home and was excited to find that we would be having chicken 'n
dumplings as it was one of his favorites.  I could tell by the mood that he
was in that he and the others were up to something.  I sat there for a few
minutes and finally, he could not contain himself, so he spilled the beans.
They were putting together a series of gag gifts for Shane, some contained
small toys, some were empty boxes, some were empty boxes inside empty boxes
and then they were trying to find something that he already had that they
could regift for him.  They had put Jay in charge of going into his room
and finding something.  I thought OMG - this could prove to be embarrassing
for all, but hey, Shane knows these guys and he is on his own.

We finished eating and Ryan went to his room to study for two tests.  I
decided to call and talk to Phil.  I called him and he answered on the
third ring.  We talked for over an hour, and he decided that he would not
come over until Saturday night as he did not know Shane well enough to
attend his party and he also had a project that he had to finish by noon
Saturday.  I really wanted him to come over, but I understood the need to
keep his clients happy.  He suggested that we go out to dinner on Saturday
night and that we then come back for some quality time.  I was all for
that, but I remembered that Ryan was supposed to be at home this weekend.
I told Phil that Ryan did not have plans to be anywhere else Saturday night
and that might infringe on our plans.  He said "Doug, give it some thought
and a prayer, and things might just happen in our favor."  I smiled and
agreed.  We hung up, and I walked around the house, collected some dirty
clothes and put them in the washer.  I washed and dried three loads of
clothes that night so that my Saturday would have a few less things to do.
I finished the last load of clothes around 10:15.  I walked down to check
on Ryan, knocking on his door before opening it.  He had already turned off
his lights and was asleep.  I stood there looking at my boy who was no
longer a boy but a young man asleep in all of his innocence.

I returned to my room and took my before bed shower.  I turned out the
overhead lights, turned on the lamp by my bed, and was soon in my bed
reading one of the novels that I had promised myself that I would read
before Thanksgiving.  I picked up the book and read two chapters.  My eyes
began to feel heavy, and I put the book down, turned off the lamp, grabbed
my pillow and was soon asleep.

Friday morning was soon upon me, and I awoke feeling rested and purposeful.
I got out of bed and took care of my morning rituals.  I decided to wear
jeans and a school polo to work today.  I was soon dressed and in the
kitchen.  I prepared scrambled eggs, toast, bacon, and grits.  Ryan took
care of pouring the orange juice and laying out the plates and dinnerware.
We ate breakfast and discussed getting things done so that we could attend
Shane's birthday party later that night.  We were just about finished with
eating when Ryan said "Dad, Myles called me last night and wants me to
spend the night with him and his mom on Saturday.  His mom said that she
owed you for so many nights lately.  Can I?  She is going to take us to the
Olive Garden and then shopping?  What do you say?"  I could not believe my
luck.  I decided to play this out a little however on the inside I was
thinking "YES! YES! YES!"  Let me pack your bags! I said "Well you will
have to make sure that your room is clean and your clothes are washed and
stored, but I think you can see your way to do that so I am going to say
you can do it.  I will call and talk to Michelle tonight.

I finished breakfast with more pep and a change in my attitude.  I was
going to have some quality time with Phil on Saturday night.  I grabbed my
stuff, while Ryan gathered his school materials and we were soon out the
door.  I drove to school, parked and ran my usual morning routine.  I went
to my classroom and arranged it for testing.  Soon the students were
entering, and I answered any last minute questions that they had before I
started the testing.  I passed out the tests and began to monitor the room
as was my standard procedure.  As the first period students began to finish
their tests, I began to grade them, and I was very pleased with the scores.

I gave the test to the remainder of my classes and graded them as they were
turned in to me.  Evidently, I had found a topic and a technique to get the
information across to my students as the majority of my students passed the
test.  I was really impressed with the answers to the two essays, the
majority showed that they knew the content and were able to demonstrate
that knowledge effectively to me.

I decided to stay late so that I could finish grading my tests and enter
the grades into the electronic grade-book.  As I was finishing the last
class, Tanner wandered into the room.  I looked up and he said
"Mr. Brunson, do you have a minute?"  I thought about saying "no," but
there was something in his voice that made me answer "Yes."  He said "I
know that you are feeling pressured by our group and I don't like that.  I
want you to want to help us and me in particular."  "You see," he continued
"I do not have a male figure in my life.  I live with my mother and three
sisters.  I have no one that I can talk to about anything, as there is so
much drama at my house, and no one sees things from a male's perspective.
I know you think all we want to talk about is sex, but that is only
partially true.  Blake and I need guidance in several areas as his home
life is similar to mine."

I sat back and gave this some thought.  I looked at Tanner and said
"Tanner, I appreciate your visit this afternoon more than you will ever
know.  I did not know of your home life, and I can see where you would feel
as though you have no where to turn.  I will give this some major thought
this weekend, and I will let you guys know on Monday as to when and where
we can meet, and oh by the way, your idea for the walk-run marathon has
gone over big with the faculty.  I hope you guys are ready for the
competition."  He smiled and said "We needed to do something to pull this
school together since we no longer have the football team.  I just want you
to know that we are in it to win!"  He then excused himself and I finished
my work.  I turned off the computer and surveyed the classroom.  Everything
seemed to be in order, so I walked out, locked the door and headed to the
Denali.

I got in and called Ryan.  He answered on the second ring and I asked him
if he wanted to run a few errands with me.  He said that he did.  I told
him that I would meet him at the house in about ten minutes.  He agreed to
be there waiting.

I pulled into the driveway and he jumped into the vehicle.  We went to
Target and made a few purchases for the house, then, we went to Kohl's and
looked at some sweaters.  Ryan saw two that he felt that he could not live
without, so I purchased them and bought me two also.  After that, we hit
the grocery store and well $378.68 later, we returned to the Denali.  We
loaded the bags and headed home.  We arrived at the house and the other
three were hanging out waiting for us.  I drove into the garage, and opened
the back compartment.  The boys began to grab the bags and take them into
the house.  As the last bag was dropped off in the kitchen, they boys
headed to Ryan's room, and I started storing the purchases in the cabinets,
the pantry, the freezer and the refrigerator.  I finished and I thought to
myself, this should do me for about five days.

I walked out of the kitchen as the boys were coming out of Ryan's room.
They had the gifts that they had wrapped and said that they were going to
take them over to Jay's.  I told them that I would bring mine over later
after I had taken a shower and redressed.  Ryan said that he would be back
in a few to take his shower and get dressed for Shane's party.  They left
and I went to my bedroom.

I called Phil and we talked for a few minutes.  I told him that my prayers
had been answered and that Ryan would be spending the night at Myles' house
Saturday night.  He said "Good deal, now I can make the plans for us and
since I am the plan maker, you will agree and there will be no lip - well,
yes there will be some lip but no whining." I smiled and agreed to his
statement.  We hung up and I walked into the bathroom and took a long hot
shower.  By the time I was finished with my shower, I was so relaxed that
all I really wanted to do was stretch out across my bed and take a nap.  I
looked at the clock and it was now 6:45.  I had to be there at 7:00, so I
hurriedly dressed, grabbed my wrapped present, and headed to the party.

I found Justin, and he and I did as Meredith asked throughout the party.
She definitely wanted eyes kept on Jay, so that became part of my
assignment.  All in all, Jay did really well.  He acted graciously with the
other guests, he assisted with serving when needed, and he helped Shane
keep track of his gifts.  Shane was really embarrassed by the boys who had
bought him a Mr. Peanuts Elephant Pouch G-String.  I was as surprised and
shocked as Shane, but the boys made use of the internet and ordered it
using a money order weeks ago.  Justin looked at me and I just laughed.
Justin wanted to laugh too, but Meredith was too close.  Meredith called
Shane in to cut his cake, while Justin and I scooped ice cream.

The party was well attended by a number of Shane's friends and some of my
former students.  As the crowds began to disperse, I helped with the
clean-up and storage of left-over food.  We finished somewhere around 11
o'clock.  I looked at Ryan and told him that we needed to call it a night,
so we went home.  As I was locking up, Ryan wanted to know if we could stay
up and watch a movie. I told him to go get his shower, dress in some
boxers, and then, meet me in the family room.  I did the same thing.

I finished my shower, dressed in a loose pair of boxers and walked to the
family room.  I turned out the lights as Ryan had the TV already on and had
made the movie choice.  I moved down near him and pulled his head over into
my lap.  It was so much like the old days when he was younger.  He was in
my lap and I was massaging his shoulders, back and arms.  He snuggled
closer to me and we talked as we watched the movie.  I could not help, but
notice that my little guy who was no longer so little was getting a heavy
growth of underarm hair and a thick treasure trail.  I knew that my days of
holding him like I was doing were numbered, so I decided to make the most
of them starting with tonight.  I love Ryan and I would give my life for
him.  I hugged him tight to me, and I felt my eyes tear up as I began to
accept that he was growing up and would soon be on his own.  Where has the
time gone?

The movie finished, but Ryan had given it up about an hour into it, so I
had to nudge him awake and walk him down to his room.  I opened the door
and guided him to his bed, pulled the covers back and helped him get in
under the sheets.  I pulled the sheets and comforter over him, and then,
closed his door and went to my bedroom.  I took a short visit to the
bathroom, and then, I too was pulling the covers back and getting into bed
after I turned off the alarm clock. I made a few adjustments in my bed and
then I settled in and soon I was asleep.

I woke up the next morning with something pressing against my back.  I
rolled over and it was Ryan.  Sometime during the night, he had got into
bed with me and was now sound asleep.  I rolled over, put my arm around him
and hugged him tightly to me.  He made some kind of little noise, but did
not wake up.  I lay there holding my son, and soon, I drifted back to
sleep.  I woke up about an hour later and looked at the clock it was now
8:30, so I woke Ryan up by using the tip of the sheet to trace around the
outer edge of his lips.  He twisted his lips and wiggled his nose, then he
swatted with his hand.  I started laughing and he woke up.  He looked at me
and then he started laughing.  He has always been a happy kid and it
continues even when I bug him.

He got up and went to his bathroom to shower and dress for the day.  I did
the same, and soon, I was in the kitchen preparing our usual Saturday
morning breakfast which consisted of scrambled eggs, hash browns, biscuits,
and bacon with grape jelly, and orange juice.  Ryan joined me in the
kitchen after he added a load of his clothes to the washer.  We ate our
breakfast and discussed our day.  He said that he was going to stay around
the house during the morning so that he could get his clothes washed, his
room cleaned and help me.  I told him that I was planning on doing the
same.  He said "Dad, you know, we are like two peas in a pod.  We think a
like a lot of the time."  I agreed and then I started cleaning the kitchen
while Ryan returned to his room to start his clean up there.

We finished our cleaning and washing before noon.  I fixed both of us a
roast beef sandwich with onions, lettuce, tomatoes and mayonnaise.  Ryan
poured us a large glass of sweet tea and we drank, ate and talked
throughout our lunch time.  Ryan returned to his room, packed his overnight
bag, and went to Myles' house around 1:15.  I finished straightening up the
family room, and then, I took a nap.  I woke up around 4 o'clock and
started getting ready.  I took a shower, and dressed in a nice pair of
khaki slacks, a buttoned up casual shirt, my deck shoes with the low rise
socks.  I sprayed some of my favorite cologne, and then, I waited for Phil.
I did not have to wait long as he soon rang the doorbell.  I answered the
door, and he stood there smiling at me.  I invited him in, and he came in
he jiggled my junk as he passed.  We walked on into the family room and
were seated on the sofa.  He said "I know that you want to know what we are
doing tonight, but believe it or not, I do not have a plan beyond, we are
getting in the Denali and you are driving.  When we come to an
intersection, I will say "right, left, or straight ahead.  We will do that
until we find a nice place to eat tonight."  I looked at him and he said
"Honestly Doug, I have no plans or no idea as to where we might wind up.
This is going to be a blind adventure."

We got up and headed to the garage.  I backed out and lowered the garage
door.  I backed into the roadway and he said "straight" so I drove
straight.  We got to the first intersection and he said "Left."  We
continued this way for about forty minutes.  Somehow, we were out of the
city and headed somewhere, the problem was, I had no idea nor did he.
Finally we were approaching the city limits of one of the towns in an
adjoining county.  All of a sudden he said "Turn right and park."  We were
in front of southern Bar-B-que joint.  The smell of the meat was
mouth-watering.  We got out and entered the joint, and were seated by an
older lady.  She asked what we were drinking and Phil ordered a Miller Lite
while I ordered a sweet tea.  She brought us our drinks, and then, she
wanted to know what we wanted to eat.  I looked over the menu and asked
several questions about the Brunswick Stew, fries, cole slaw, and whether
the pork was shredded or sliced.  She answered my questions, the Brunswick
Stew was prepared onsite, the fries where crinkle cut, the cole slaw was
mayonnaise based and had a sweet taste, and the pork was shredded and
drenched in a mustard based sauce.  I ordered a large shredded pork
sandwich with crinkle cut fries, cole slaw, and a cup of Brunswick Stew.
Phil had been listening to my questions and her answers, so he ordered the
same thing.  We really enjoyed our meal and the taste of the pork was
really complimented by the smells coming from the bar b que pit.  After we
finished, our waitress came back and wanted to know if we wanted dessert.
I asked her what she had and she said "We have banana pudding, a pecan pie,
a seven layer chocolate cake, and a strawberry shortcake."  I looked at
Phil and I ordered a dish of banana pudding, he decided to order the same
thing.  I am telling you that was an honest to God homemade banana pudding
that was baked in the oven with a meringue topping.  I could have licked
the bowl, it was that good.  We finished, and Phil paid the bill, then we
got back in the Denali and returned home.

We arrived home and I parked in the garage.  I had Phil pull his truck in
the garage too, as I had a suspicion that the posse might try to check up
on me.  We went into the house, and Phil mixed us a rum and coke.  We sat
in the family room and talked for a while.  I told him about my week with
the "posse", about the faculty meeting and the department meeting, and
then, I told him about Shane's party and my time with Ryan last night.  He
said "Doug, I think you have had a good week, and to think you were
sweating blood and imagining all kind of horrors with the "posse".  I think
you are going to be okay, but right now I am ready for some quality time
with my man, so let's turn out the lights and go to bed."

We entered my bedroom, and both of us headed to the bathroom to take a
leak.  We finished, washed our faces, brushed our teeth and returned to the
bedroom.  I slipped my shoes off, unbuttoned my shirt, unbuttoned and
unzipped my slacks and let them fall to the floor.  Phil kicked his loafers
off, pulled his polo over his head, unbuttoned and unzipped his slacks and
soon we were both standing there in our boxer briefs.  I walked over and
turned off the overhead light, while Phil turned back the covers and
fluffed the pillows.  I returned to the bed and then we both pulled our
boxer briefs off and got in bed.

Phil pulled me to him so that he was spooning me and let his hand rub my
chest and nipples.  I just enjoyed the closeness that we were in at the
moment.  He nuzzled my neck and bit my ear lobe.  I let my hand roam behind
me and down his buttocks and leg to his knee.  He moved his knee between my
legs and began to rub his leg against mine.  The feeling was so sexy and I
enjoyed it.  He said "Doug, we are not going to have oral or anal sex
tonight, I need and you need this closeness."  I had to agree, I rolled
over and had him roll over and I returned the same treatment to him.  Soon
we both relaxed and drifted off to sleep.  I held him throughout the night
just like I had dreamed about earlier in the week.

I woke up just about daybreak and lay there looking at Phil.  I could not
believe how lucky I was to have this man in my bed.  He was everything that
I needed whether we had actual sex or whether we just held one another.  I
snuggled back against him and soon I drifted back to sleep.  Later, I felt
something tracing around my right nipple, up my throat and across my face.
I woke up and it was Phil playing with me.  He said "Are you ready to play
or do you want to eat?"  I looked at the clock and it was 9 o'clock.  I
said "I think we better eat as we have the house to ourselves until around
noon."

We got out of bed and did not dress.  We went to the kitchen and I made
pancakes.  Phil pulled out the syrup and butter, and filled the glasses
with ice water.  We ate our breakfast, and then, we returned to the
bedroom.  We lay there, and then, Phil turned to me and began to kiss and
nip at my lips.  I let my hands wander around his head and into his hair.
He pulled himself over and onto me, and then he began to grind his hard
cock against mine while he continued to kiss me.  I raised my legs around
his waist and he moved slightly so that he was able to poke my hole with
his hard cock.  He was leaking a heavy amount of pre-cum and he slathered
my hole with it.  He then began to apply some pressure and his head entered
me.  I could not believe how easily he entered me and how relaxed I was
during his entry.  He continued to slide in, until I felt his pubes against
me.  He then began to pull out and slide back in every so slowly.  He was
grazing my prostate, and my cock began to leak a steady stream of pre-cum.
He broke the kissing and began to attack my ears and neck while increasing
the speed and intensity of his strokes in me.  I could not believe how he
was hitting my nerves and how good it felt.  I just gave myself to him, and
he used me like he wanted.  I began to feel my cum boiling in my balls and
warned him that I was about to cum, but he continued to plow my ass.  Soon,
I recognized that he was close and he started to fill me with his cum.  We
lay there afterwards until his cock softened and slipped out of me.  He
rolled off of me, but I followed him and started kissing him deeply with my
tongue.  We both were sweaty and covered with my cum.  I could feel his
load slipping out of me, but I frankly did not care as this is what I
wanted, this is what I needed, and this is what it took to make me happy.

We lay there for a while longer, and then, we got up and showered together.
I got down on my knees and took his cock into my mouth.  I swirled my
tongue around its head and into its slit. I was looking for some of his
tasty cum.  I then began to slide down his shaft while I toyed with his
balls.  I could sense that he was about to cum and he tried to push me
away, but I wanted his load on my tongue and in my throat.  He released his
load, and then, he almost fell on top of me.  I held him up, and soon he
was able to stand on his own.  We got out of the shower, dried off, dressed
and went to the family room.  We were sitting on the sofa me at one end and
him at the other with our legs stretched out and our feet on each other's
crotch watching a movie when the boys came home.  They wanted to know what
was for dinner that night.  I asked what they wanted?  Myles announced in
short order that he wanted ribs, baked potatoes, baked beans, cole slaw,
and iced tea.  Phil said "I second that," so that is what I fixed.

End of Chapter 23 - My Son and His Friends

Well guys, this one took longer than I expected and it has taken a
different route than I had planned at the conclusion of Chapter 22.  The
"Posse" has taken over and they have a mind of their own.  Hopefully the
next chapter will deal with Jay's birthday and Thanksgiving.

As always, thanks to those who have written with questions and suggestions.
We are now into twenty-three chapters of this story and so many of you have
identified with these characters and their habits and/or actions.  Do you
have any suggestive pictures that you would like to share as to how you
have visualized these guys?  I am thinking we need to keep with the adults
(Doug, Shane, Jared, Matt, Justin, Cole, Dakota, Landon, Tanner, and Blake)
as I don't think we can do the boys as they are underage and well I don't
think any of us want to visit the jail cell.

Thanks for reading and I hope that you have enjoyed this chapter.

Jay