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"Not what I thought escape meant" Chapter 81 Monday morning came too soon for the ranch. Daryl had his crews working on multiple projects. "You are here mighty early Bro." Joe said as he sat on the tailgate of his truck sipping coffee. "My guys have already been working for over an hour. I am use to running one job, maybe two at a time. I am a little stretched right now with four so everything is starting earlier." Daryl said. "Yeah we are probably going to start that here this week. It's almost harvest time for some of the grain and trying to get the ranch ready for the big move." Joe said. "What's up with you Bro ?" Daryl asked. "What do you mean ?" Joe asked. "You seem to be trying to hide a smile." Daryl said. "Oh just in a good mood that's all." Joe said. Zeb came out of the barn headed towards the truck. "Mornin' Zeb." Daryl said. Joe jumped from the tail gate of the truck and brushed his jeans off before turning to see the man walking towards them. Daryl noticed and just laughed to himself. "Ah I see now why the smile." Daryl laughed to himself. Carl and Max pulled up just as the rest of the men gathered around. Max got out of the truck with a thermos of fresh coffee. "You ready for this ?" Max laughed as he extended the bottle towards Joe. "Nah I'm good." Joe said as he sipped his coffee. Zeb smiled as Joe turned his head and winked at him. "Ouch. What was that for ?" Carl said catching everyone's attention. "Just to remind you not to say what you were about to say." Max said. Carl and Max had both seen the smile and wink and Max knew that it would be too much for his husband to resist picking on his brother. "You are mean." Carl laughed. Mitch and Artie arrived to join the group to offer any help they could offer. "I thought you guys were flying out this morning." Carl said. "We were but Durk called last night and asked if we could take him and B back to Texas tomorrow so he could meet with his lawyers. Today or tomorrow was no big deal for us so we are here and ready to help." Mitch said. Carl began to discuss the days priorities and began dividing up the crew. Zeb and Landon were going to work with the crew building the calving sheds for the second herd. Carl asked Mitch to work with Joe in the grain house. Joe was going to be in charge of the grain house so that as the trucks came in to unload he could check the quality of the grain as it went into the silos. It is a mostly computer operated process but Joe needed help for the first day. There would be a set number of tons of each type grain harvested on the first day and put in their proper silos. This would allow the silos to temper over night and not spoil the grain on the bottom as more was added on top. Joe's job would be to check the quality while Mitch kept up with grain types and weight. Once the quality was determined it would be easy for one man to run the grain house. Artie was assigned to Daryl. Max was driving one of the combines for the day so he wanted someone to help Daryl with renovation ideas. Max also trusted Mitch to pick out any colors that may need choosing. Max knew that left up to Daryl everything would be painted either yellow or off white. Ross was working with Carl in the hay fields. Brian would be running back and forth between projects and getting tools, fuel or any supplies from town that would be needed. Ty only had to work a half day so he had told Brian to have everyone at the barn at one pm and he would stop and pick up lunch and bring it for everyone. The ranch hands fell into the groups they were to work with and within a couple of minutes what had looked like a gathering at the barn was now a ghost town. Mitch and Joe were busy blowing the dust out of the silos and making sure there was no left over grain. Joe showed Mitch how to set the scales and use the computer to record the trucks, fields and weights. "I never knew this was so scientific. I just thought you harvested it and sold it." Mitch said. "Keeping up with weight per field lets us know if the soil is right for the grain. If yields are low then we either change fields or change grains." Joe said. "Makes since. Just never thought of it that way." Mitch laughed. The silos were ready and Joe and Mitch sat and waited on the first truck to arrive. Joe knew that they had probably an hour before the first truck came in. The grain and yield would also be checked in the field especially for the first truck. That way they could determine about how many truck loads a field would yield and after the truck was weighed in they could forecast the crop. Mitch played with the tutorial on the computer to make sure that he did not miss any steps. Joe sat back in the second chair and put his feet on the desk. "I am not trying to be nosey Joe but I wanted to ask how Zeb was doing. He was in bad shape Saturday night." Mitch said. "He's getting better. I didn't let him even get out of bed yesterday. And yes I stayed in bed with him." Joe said and smiled. "Look buddy. I am not trying to get in your business at all." Mitch said. "Well this is going to be a fairly slow day around here compared to when it's in full swing. I am not comfortable talking to any of my family about this. I am comfortable with you if you don't mind." Joe said. "I will answer if I can and I promise anything you say will not leave here. I love my husband but even he won't hear it. He gets too excited and lets things slip." Mitch laughed. Artie and Daryl were at the house moved in for Ross and Landon. Daryl discussed what the plans were and Mitch added a few conveniences and suggestions. "I know I am in for it when we get to your house." Daryl laughed. "Don't worry. I am easy to please. Just don't tell my husband I said that." Artie laughed. "Speaking of which. I would like to be a fly on the wall at the grain house." Daryl said. "Oh don't worry. Mitch is a quick study. He will try doubly hard to make sure he does good for Joe." Artie said as he got in the truck and shut the door. "I am sure he will do fine. What I mean is that it will be slow there today and I can tell Joe is about to burst at the seams. He is going to want to talk to somebody." Daryl laughed. "What do you mean?" Artie asked. "Well we called and invited Joe and Zeb for supper last night. He declined. Said Zeb needed his rest. I sent the boys up to his house with two plates. They came back giggling." Daryl said. "What were they giggling about ?" Artie asked. "Well they finally got Joe ot the door to get the plates. It was going on seven pm and Joe opened the door and the boys said all he had on was a towel. They asked Joe where Zeb was and he said in the bed resting. They said that when they put the plates on the table they could see into both guest bedrooms and Zeb wasn't in either and the beds were made up." Daryl said. Artie wanted to say many things as they turned out onto the main road headed towards his and Mitch's house. Thinking carefully as they had made their way down the drive Artie had decided how he would approach it. "I have a question." Artie said. "Shoot." Daryl said. "Well how do you feel about it if what you think may have happened did ?" Artie said. "Look. Mary and the boys and I love both my brother in laws. As long as they are happy we are too. Joe has never been happy. He has pretended but I have never seen the sparkle in him that I saw this morning. If he does fall in love with Zeb it's fine by me. Zeb has already stolen Mary's heart too so if anything happens she will be thrilled." Daryl said. "That surprises me." Artie said. "Why would you say that ?" Daryl asked. "I know that the Rexlan family is a proud family. I knew that you all loved Carl and was not sure if you were like other families. You love someone so much that you tolerate." Artie said. "Oh you have the Rexlan family all wrong." Daryl said. Daryl pulled into the drive at the Artie and Mitch's future house. Turning the truck off he picked up his cup of coffee and turned to face Artie. "I learned a lot of respect for this family and this land from Maw and Paw Rexlan. They loved their children unconditionally. I knew all of them back in school and it was no secret that Carl was gay. Sure there was a lot of talk around town but Maw and Paw held their heads high. People use to look at Maw in the stores and whisper. I heard her many times turn and tell those old ladies. "I got a brand new straw broom at the house. You're welcome to borrow it to sweep around your own door before you come sweeping around mine." She was a pistol when it came to her kids. I have never seen parents any prouder of their three kids than those two. Even with Carl knowing that he was gay. Paw always said. "God made us who we were and who the hell was he to dare question God." I got Carl a t short that I had seen and gave it to him for his graduation. I was shocked when two Sundays later Maw and Paw came to church wearing the same t shirts. The preacher had a special ceremony for the graduates but told Carl he could not attend. "The shirt had a picture of an old mule with his chin resting on a fence. It said. "Don't try to win over the haters; You're not a jackass whisperer." Daryl said. Artie had been sipping his coffee and choked at that one spewing coffee all over the dashboard of the truck. "They wore that to church ?" Artie said laughing. "Sure as hell did. Maw even sang in the choir that Sunday wearing hers. Paw dared the preacher to say a word. He stood up in church wearing his t shirt and said that he and his wife gave that land to the community to build a church not to build a building ran by and full of bigots. From that day on you didn't hear whispers anymore. That is what family does for family. So to answer your question. Mary, the boys and I want Joe to be happy and loved. If Zeb is the one to finally supply that then we welcome it with open arms." Daryl said. "I told Mitch we would love it here." Artie said and smiled. Zeb and Landon were helping cut the boards to speed up the birthing shed. "I think this will be done ahead of schedule." Landon said. "I hope so. I want to prove my worth around here." Zeb said. "No need to. You already have." Landon said. "Why would you think that ?" Zeb said. "Well I heard you were Uncle Zeb." Landon said. "Yeah the twins are cute." Zeb laughed. "Oh it's much more than that. If you are ever "Uncle" around here then you are stuck. You can't leave." Landon laughed. "If that were only true." Zeb whispered. "I understand where you are coming from. When I first arrived here I thought this was a fairytale. This is not pretend Zeb. These folks are real. When I met Ross I wanted to run back to Texas. He, hell this whole family scared the shit out of me. They were too good to be true. I waited and waited for the act to stop. It never has. This is real and I thank God every day that Mr. Durk sent me here and I met Ross." Landon said. "Well yours is a little different." Zeb said. "How so ?" Landon said. "You fell in love with a gay man. I fell in love with a straight one." Zeb said "I figured that was what was bothering you but not my business to ask." Landon said. "It's just not fair." Zeb said. "Wait a minute. I saw how Joe looked at you. I saw how you looked at him. Does he know ?" Landon asked. "Yes." Zeb said. "And ?" Landon asked. "Well he says that he feels something but he needs me to be patient and give him some time. He kissed me. Quite a few times and it was not a pec. It was so passionate I wanted to jump his bones right then but I didn't." Zeb said. Landon set the saw down and turned Zeb to face him. "Look Zeb. If I have learned one thing at this ranch and with this family I have learned they don't bullshit when it comes to serious stuff. I know that Joe has never been happy in his relationships. I have heard Carl and Mary both mention it. Joe is a super man. Hell he is my hero. If he said give him time I guarantee he is not jerking your chain. He is serious. Plus I think you could wait a lifetime to get your hands on that body." Landon said smiling. "Yeah it is amazing isn't it ?" Zeb laughed. "Let's just say he packs too much for this cowboy to take on." Landon said and shivered. "So you think I should give him space ?" Zeb asked. "No not space. Time my friend. Just time. This is new to him. Let him move at his own pace. I think I know him well enough that he will be honest with you if he is not comfortable with something. Have you two.... um.. you know ?" Landon asked. "Not yet though it came mighty close a couple of times yesterday. Hell he stripped my clothes off of me Saturday night when he carried me to his house. First time he would even let me entertain putting anything on was at six this morning. I had to stay naked all day yesterday." Zeb laughed. "What about Uncle Joe ?" Landon said. "Him too." Zeb said. "You lucky son of a bitch. If I had been naked with him all day yesterday I would be behind a tree every ten minutes jacking off." Landon said. "Thought had crossed my mind." Zeb laughed. "Well Uncle Zeb. If Joe was comfortable enough to be naked with you all day and night. If he kissed you more than once and it was not a peck on the lips I think he is a man in love. " Landon said. "You think so ?" Zeb asked. "Looks like it to me anyway. Never been a mind reader though." Landon said. "I guess I will stop stressing and give him time." Zeb said. "The way I see it from knowing Uncle Joe like I do. I think he is making sure that this is right and not just a whim. I also think he is scared." Landon said. "Scared ? Why ?" Landon asked. "Well how nervous were you the first time you had sex with a man ?" Landon asked. "Scared shitless. I had no idea what to do." Zeb laughed. "Well think of that fear and apply it to a man in his fifties that thought he was straight until now. He is probably scared shitless not knowing where to even start." Landon said. "You are mighty smart to be as young as you are." Zeb laughed. Lunch came before any of them realized. Ty had arrived with sandwiches, chips and drinks from Flo's. Everyone had gathered and Max had said grace over the lunch. The groups chatted at the progress they had made during the day and Joe discussed the quality of grain coming in and the yield projections. Joe had asked Max and the other combine drivers to do a test bag at certain areas of different fields so they could see if they needed soil testing. The quality was superb but the yield seemed lower. "Bro if this keeps up this will be your best harvest ever." Joe said. "Has to be. I have my good luck charm." Carl said reaching over and squeezing one of Max's ass cheeks before leaning over and kissing him on the cheek. "Get a room guys." Joe laughed. Zeb tried to stay to himself but Max, Carl and Daryl continued to pull him into the conversations. Carl and Daryl more so than Max could see Joe's chest seem to swell with pride that they made such and effort to include Zeb. Carl had his chance to get his little jab in on Joe before Max could stop him. Joe had walked over to Zeb and whispered something in his ear as everyone started to leave. Joe reached down and lightly pinched Zeb on the ass. "Get a room guys." Carl called out. "OUCH. You are so mean." Carl said as Max pinched him again. Joe and Mitch returned to the grain house. They had talked some during the morning. Joe knew that with his new instructions to the operators that it would be more than an hour before the first truck came back. "That was good. I could just about use a nap." Mitch laughed. "Yeah this is the tough time of the day. In the winter I am usually taking a nap about now." Joe laughed. "They said that some of the snows in the winter would keep you in the house for days at a time." Mitch said. "Can be a couple of weeks." Joe said. "Damn. I look forward to that. Artie will be digging out to get a way from me if we are stuck in the house for two weeks." Mitch said reaching down and adjusting his crotch. "Sounds like he may have to crawl away instead of walk." Joe laughed. "That's the plan my friend. Got to keep my husband satisfied." Mitch laughed. "Sounds like it will be noisy around your house." Joe laughed. "Well buddy I bet you got a tiger by the tail with Zeb too." Mitch said. "Not sure that I will ever find out." Joe said. "Why would you say that ?" Mitch said. "Promise not to laugh ?" Joe said. "I wouldn't dare." Mitch said. "I have no clue how to even start." Joe said. Mitch chuckled a little. "You promised." Joe said in a stern voice. "Oh no Joe. I am not laughing at you. I am laughing because I remember the first time I had sex with a man. I was scared half out of my mind. Honestly I don't remember if I shot off or not. I had no idea what I was doing. I did realize once I was done that I had found my calling." Mitch laughed. Mitch had to laugh to himself when he saw Joe rearranging his own package. "Let me ask you a private question. " Mitch said. "Sure." Joe said. "You may not want to answer but when you see Zeb, hear his voice, or even think about him does your cock twitch or grow a little ?" Mitch asked. "Yes. Does that mean I am gay ?" Joe said. "Gay is just a label buddy. That tells me that you are in love. That's all." Mitch said. "You think so. I will be honest. I have never felt the way I do around either of my wives or anyone I have ever dated like I do Zeb." Joe said. "One more question." Mitch said. "Shoot." Joe said. "Are you afraid of being gay ? Or better yet are you afraid of being labeled as gay ?" Mitch asked. Joe readjusted his crotch again and took a deep breath. "I don't care about being called gay if that's what you mean. Gay, straight makes no difference to me. My daddy taught us three kids that there was no man or woman that walked this earth that could judge us. God is the only one that I have to answer too and he is the only one that can judge me. I could care less what others say or think. I am afraid of hurting Zeb though." Joe said. "Your whooped." Mitch laughed. "What do you mean ?" Joe laughed. "Man you are pussy whooped before you even get a taste of that sweet stuff." Mitch laughed. "OH I am no virgin. I have had plenty of pussy." Joe laughed. "I am not talking about that. Have you ever had your dick inside someone and want to cum so bad that your dick hurt. You try to hold off even if it hurts because you don't want to cum and it end. Have you ever had your lover want you to hold on too because they say they feel an emptiness when you pull out ? Have you ever shot your load inside someone and want to scream to the world that this person was yours ? That you just planted your seed and marked them as yours ? Have you ever had the one under you be so hungry for you to plant your seed inside them that they almost want to cry ? Have you ever pulled your cock out of someone and them plead with you because they feel so empty and as you pull out you feel like your world is falling apart because your place was inside them ?" Mitch asked. "Damn man. I have never felt any of those." Joe said. "You will. Artie and I have been together for almost twenty years now. Yeah we were apart some of that time due to him being in the service but we still make love at least once a day. More than that if we don't have a busy schedule. Those snowed in days I already plan on planting my little pilots in that Marine's ass at least four times a day. More if I can take it." Mitch said. " I don't know where to start." Joe said. The first truck arrived and they made quick work of unloading and recording the weight and yield. Back in the office they waited on the next truck. Joe knew that it would take a while. Max was quick about getting things in the field done and getting the trucks to the bins. The other drivers were not as quick. "Come over here." Mitch said sliding his chair away from the computer. Joe pulled his chair over by the computer. Mitch pulled up the internet and typed in a web site. Quickly coming on the screen were small boxes with men in different positions of having sex. "Porn ?" Joe asked. "What better way to get some idea of what to do than to watch some of it ?" Mitch said. "But those are men." Joe said. "What is Zeb ?" Mitch laughed. "I don't know that this will do anything for me." Joe said. "Your not watching it to get your rocks off. You are watching it to get some idea of man on man sex." Mitch said. "Oh. Never thought of porn in that respect." Joe laughed. "Just look and if you see something interesting just click on it." Mitch said. The next truck came pulling up to the scales. Joe worked even faster to finish that one so that he could make it back to the computer. Mitch smiled to himself when Joe had clicked on a video and a man with a body almost identical to Zeb's was bottoming for a huge man and seemed to be enjoying every second of it. Mitch watched as Joe adjusted his package quite a few times during that video. Some of the rest didn't seem to affect Joe at all. "How's the harvest going babe ?" Carl said over the radio. "Going good so far. Got Joe his test bags. I'm on my fifth truck. Only one more for today." Max said. "Guess the honeymoons over. We were looking forward to you two being in the same tractor again this year." A rough voice said over the radio. "Yeah we need some more riding my big green tractor." Another voice said. "What did I tell you men last year ?" A ladies voice came over the radio. "Yes mam Ms. Joyce." One voice said. "If them boys want to play in the tractor it's their business and not for you dirty old men to listen too." She said. "Don't worry guys. Harvest is just starting. My baby is going to ride me in my big green tractor many times." Carl said. "Carl Rexlan." A ladies voice said. "Sorry. I told you all I still had trouble with him in public." Max laughed. "Sounds like you need to borrow my fry pan." the lady said. "I will keep that in mind." Max laughed. "Hey. Don't give him any ideas. He has already pinched me twice today on the butt hard enough to leave a mark." Carl said. "My fry pan will give you something to remember." She said. "I am sure it would." Carl said laughing. Zeb and Landon were wrapping up for the day and cleaning up the tools. Durk, B and the farmer came up riding a golf cart. The farmer walked around and looked at the progress. "Looks like you two are finished." The farmer said. "Another day should do it. We have to put the boards on the inside of the birthing stalls to cover the wire." Landon said. "Damn these will be as fancy as the hospital by time you are through." The farmer said. "It's all built on a concrete slab so that after every birth the stall can be cleaned, pressure washed and sanitized." Zeb said. "Yeah we learned that one the hard way." Durk said. "Shit. These cows will live better than I do. Don't let Mama see this. Hell I would have to build her a new house." The farmer laughed. "You seem to be settling in well Zeb." B said. Zeb sort of blushed. "Yes sir. Think I am going to love it here." Zeb said in a choked voice. B looked at Landon who had a big grin on his face. B had a puzzled look on his face. Landon winked at B who understood exactly what he meant. "Oh my. I think you will love it here." B said placing his hand over his mouth. The day finally came to a close. Joe had watched his share of man on man porn and was not quite as lost as he once was. Mitch had also talked to him about how to be a sensitive lover by finding out what flipped his lover's switches and also how to make sure his lover was loosened up to avoid a lot of pain. "I can't even stand a prostate exam. How the hell do they do it ?" Joe asked. "I asked Artie that one time and he just said that there are some that are born with that desire and can't live without it and he was one of them." Mitch said. Mitch went on to explain that if two lovers were loyal to each other that there was no need to worry about disease. It had been used over the years more by religions as a scare tactic to try to convert gay people straight. Zeb was back at the house before Joe arrived. Opening the door his nose almost had an orgasm. The most wonderful smells were coming from the kitchen. "Honey I'm home." Joe called out laughing. Zeb's heart froze when he heard Joe's voice. Working hard to get dinner well under way before Joe got home he had been concentrating on his cooking. Joe came into the kitchen and saw that Zeb was already showered and wearing a pair of running shorts and a t shirt. "I am going to hit the shower and I will come help." Joe said leaning over and kissing Zeb on the neck before patting an ass cheek and walking off. Zeb realized then that just Joe's voice caused him to begin to leak. "Shit. I am screwed." Zeb thought. About ten minutes later Joe came walking into the kitchen. Walking up to the stove he wrapped his arms around Zeb from the back. "Everything smells amazing. How was your day ?" Joe asked looking over Zeb's shoulder. Zeb turned around and took a deep breath as he realized that Joe was standing there in nothing but a pair of leisure shorts similar to ones you used to sleep in. Right in front of him was the beautiful bare hairy chest and looking up were the eyes that seemed to drill into ones soul. "We almost finished the birthing stalls." Zeb said steeling a chance to place his hand on Joe's chest. "How was your day ? " Zeb asked. "It was good. The crops should be the best ever. I even had time to watch porn." Joe laughed. "Porn ?" Zeb asked. "Sure. Don't all men watch porn ?" Joe laughed. "Well I hope you enjoyed it." Zeb laughed. "Not really. I did learn a few things though." Joe said. "That makes no sense." Zeb laughed. "What makes sense is all this delicious smelling food. You feed me like this every day and I won't let you leave the house." Joe said smiling. "Well you go get comfortable and it will be ready in a few minutes." Zeb said. "I am comfortable right now." Joe said. "Well get uncomfortable and set the table then. " Zeb said. "Yes dear." Joe said laughing. "Honey, dear, being naked. He is killing me." Zeb thought and Joe released him and turned to walk towards the table. "Keep watching my ass and the food will burn." Joe laughed as he slapped one of his butt cheeks without turning around. "You are cheeky. I will give you that much." Zeb said laughing. "Hurry up baby. Please." Ty said as he lay down on the floor of the shower and lifted his legs. Their shower had began with an amazing rim job from Brian followed by an almost completed blow job for Brian. Ty had been pushed against the wall of the shower as Brian pushed his pulsing cock inside Ty's ass. Pulling apart Ty lay down on the floor with the water still cascading over them. "You miss me already ?" Brian whispered as he got down on his knees. It only took Ty second to use his heels on Brian's ass cheeks to pull him back inside him as deep as he could once Brian had pushed his mushroom head through Ty's ring again. "Now baby. Fuck me. Fuck me hard and make me yours." Ty whispered. "I thought you were already mine." Brian whispered as he kissed Ty's neck. "I am baby. I am but I need you to fill me up and claim me again. We have to go get the boys." Ty said. "Oh I can take my time. Nana called. She rented them some movies and they want to stay at their house tonight." Brian whispered. Ty had began moving his hips fucking himself on Brian's cock. "We still need to hurry. Don't worry you can take your time tonight while we watch a movie." Ty said in a raspy voice. "Boy you sure are a horny one tonight. " Brian said between kisses. "I wanted to jump on this cock at lunch. After seeing Uncle Joe and Zeb flirting with each other I wanted you in me so bad I almost shot just thinking about tonight." Ty said. "Uncle Joe and Zeb flirting ?" Brian said stopping his in and out movement. "Yes. Fuck now. Talk later." Ty said. Brian began moving in and out of Ty's ass but let his mind drift to the thought of Unlce Joe shoving that huge cock up Zeb's ass. His pace quickened and his jabs were sharper. "Now we're talking." Ty whispered. The more Ty thought of Uncle Joe shooting his load inside of a man the harder he fucked Ty. "Aaaahhhhhhh...... fffuuuuuuuuuuccccccckkkkkkkkk...... " Ty shouted as his body shook and his dick began to shoot his load in between the two bodies. Brian was snapped back out of his thought as Brian's ass ring clamped down on his cock. His mind had wandered so that he was unable to control his own orgasm. "FFFFFFFfffuuuucckkk. Uhhhhhhhhh..... Aahhhhhhhhhhh.... Gggggggrrrrrr..." Brian shouted as his body made short, but sharp jabs into Ty's ass as he unloaded his load deep inside of Ty. "Damn baby... That was amazing.... " Brian whispered in between each deep gasp for breath. "You think was hot. Just wait until I put the movie on." Ty whispered tightening his ass ring around Brian's still sensitive and flexing cock. Brian moaned into Ty's shoulder. "Uncle Joe. Really ?" Brian whispered. "Yes dear. You are so blind." Ty laughed. "You think there is something there ? You think Uncle Joe has got some of that ?" Brian whispered. "Baby only time will tell. I don't want to talk about Uncle Joe's sex life while you still have your cock up my ass and I have little Brian's leaking out of my ass all around it." Ty laughed. "Sorry baby." Brian said and leaned over for a long over due passionate kiss. Brian finally let Ty up for air. "Holy shit. Another kiss like that and the movie will have to wait and be number three." Ty said. "Thought you would never ask." Brian said flexing his now hard again cock deep inside Ty. Ty looked up into the most beautiful face and eyes he had ever seen and knew there was no way he could say no even if he wanted to. "You need a written invitation ?" Ty whispered smiling at Brian. "Not at all babe." Brian said as he began to move his cock in and out of Ty's dripping ass as he leaned over for another passionate kiss to match the one that started the second session.