Date: Wed, 18 Nov 2015 20:20:13 +0000 (UTC)
From: Godia Forit <godia_forit@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Jock and the Tutor Chapter 18

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THE JOCK AND THE TUTOR 18

After eating we returned to the hospital but did not stay very long, maybe
30 minutes. All 3 of us were tired and Troy and I had school tomorrow. We
had school Monday and Tuesday with only a half day on Wednesday.

It seemed stupid to me to go a half day but they HAD to get the state
mandated number of days in for the school year. Really nothing got done all
week except for review. It was not the end of the semester and not even the
end of a 6 weeks period so why review. Sometimes I wonder about the common
sense of the people that make these decisions.

Our routine was for Troy and me to go to the hospital on the way to
school. We would go get John after school, take him to the hospital then go
to my house for supper and return to the hospital.

I was getting irritated at Racheal and Troy. They became best friends. They
are so much alike it was unbelievable. What one didn't think of to pick on
me the other one did. I had to be constantly on alert when I was around
them to keep from getting my butt pinched, a noogie or a wedgey.

On Wednesday my dad took John to his doctor's appointment. When we came
home I was shocked. His cast was half the size of the previous one. He
still couldn't use his right arm though.

Mom moved supper time and Keith moved rounds to earlier. I could now do
rounds then go home to eat. I couldn't figure out who set that up but I was
glad they did.

On Wednesday, since we got out early from school, we picked up John and
went to the hospital. As we got off the elevator, one of the interns was
getting ready to get on.

"Do you have time," he asked of me, "to do a consult on Morrison?"

Troy looked stunned. John snorted a laugh.

"Who is Morrison?" I asked.

"She is a new patient. "She is in 721." He said.

"Sure," I said, "Give me a minute to check on Mary."

"I'll wait for you in her room" he said as he got on the elevator.

We went into Mary's room. She lit up excitedly. I could tell she was not
expecting us this early and was delighted that we were there. She was
moving her mouth like she was trying to talk but nothing came out. I
marveled at how her and John's eyes locked on each other every time we came
into the room. For a few minutes it was like no one else was there.

Going to the nurses' station I checked her chart. In just 3 days they were
getting her to eat soft foods. Kelly had certainly done a good job.

I went back to Mary's room and told Troy and John I was going to see what
Morrison was about.

The intern was waiting outside the room for me. As I walked up he handed me
her chart. She was pregnant and her medication caused a dangerous placental
defect.

"Her baby will probably be stillborn. She needs to have an abortion." He
said, "I don't know how to tell her."

We went inside the room. She was a very young Hispanic woman.

I checked her monitors and everything looked okay to me. I know why the
intern asked a 14 year old and I am so glad he did. It was God guiding him
to me.

I placed my hand on her stomach. She looked at me frightened. Here I was a
14 year old in regular clothes placing my hand on her.

"It's okay," the intern said to her, "He's a medical student with really
good instincts."

I'm not really a medical student but I could tell I was supposed to be
here.

I could feel the baby moving. It was like it knew I was there to help.

"Are you excited about having the baby?" I asked.

"Oh yes," she answered, "very much so."

My hand was still on her.

"My husband wants the baby so much also but he is very worried about me."

"Do you know what sex it is?" I asked.

"No," she said, "No we don't care. We pray to Jesus that the baby be
healthy."

"I think the baby is going to be fine." I said, "He's going to grow up to
be a lawyer."

She put both her hands on top of my hand. She was so happy she had tears
rolling down her face. With my other hand I got a Kleenex and dabbed her
tears.

As soon as we were outside the room the intern yelled, "You can't give her
false hope like that."

I am sure she heard him. I kept walking down the hall.

"She needs to have an abortion." He said just as we were in front of the
nurses' station.

I stopped and turned towards him. My anger was building. "Have you heard or
read the Tim Tebow biography?"

"What does that have to do with lying to her?" He asked.

"Google it." I said, "Then ask yourself why you came to me. Why not one of
the interns? Why not one of the doctors? There are plenty around here that
would have had her kill that boy she is carrying. The sex is not on her
chart but I am positive it's a boy and he is going to be a lawyer. Maybe he
will be the one to stop the senseless killing of babies. Baby's that might
cure aids or cancer but are not alive because they were an inconvenience."

I turned and walked off. Two nurses behind the counter clapped.

I stopped, turned back around and said, "You came to me because God sent
you to me."

With that I turned and headed to the stairs. Going down to Mary's floor I
took the steps 2 at a time. By the time I got to the room I felt like I was
going to explode.

As soon as I went in the door Troy was out of his seat headed towards
me. He could tell something was wrong.

John turned, looked at me and said, "What happened?"

I jumped up. There was nothing Troy could do but catch me. He held me
tight. My legs wrapped around his waist, I put my head on his shoulder
holding him around the neck just as tight as he was holding me. For once I
did not cry. I was mad.

I didn't say anything. I didn't need to. I could feel the comfort enter me
from Troy. I recovered enough to look at Mary. She was looking at me.

She had a concerned look but when I looked at her she smiled and nodded her
head. I smiled and nodded back. I relaxed into Troy.

He must have felt it. He pushed me back a little and looked at me. I just
nodded my head and with that I was all better.

No one asked and I didn't say. It was over and that was that.

We visited with Mary for a while. Troy and John were talking to her at the
same time. I couldn't keep up with them but it looked like Mary was. This
is the most I have seen her smile.

A nutritionist came in to feed her a bowl of ice cream. Wow she has really
moved forward quickly.

John asked if he could feed her. She looked at his cast and burst out
laughing. "You can try." She said "but I don't see how you can."

It was amazing how he had trouble feeding himself but had no problems
feeding Mary.

Doctor Patterson burst into the room yelling "Who the hell do you think you
are? Be in my office in 5 minutes."

John sat the bowl down on the tray, turned his wheelchair and was out of
it, standing in seconds. I was around Troy and behind the bed in that same
time. Troy brought his fists up and was prepared to do battle.

"Who the hell DO YOU think you are?" John yelled, "He's a 14 year old
boy. You are not his parent. He's not going anywhere. What do you think he
did?"

Doctor Patterson looked from me to John, to Troy then back to me. I could
see his anger recede. He looked at Mary which made all of us look at
Mary. She smiled like she knew exactly what was going on and approved. She
nodded once.

"I'm sorry," he said, "But we need to discuss what took place this
afternoon."

"What took place?" John asked.

"I need to discuss this in private with the intern involved and Rodger."
Doctor Patterson replied.

"That is not going to happen." John said. "Either I or his parents are
going to be there. He came back very upset about something but did not say
what it was."

The doctor stood there for a few minutes thinking about it then said. "Okay
sit down and I will wheel you down to my office."

"Troy feed this to mom." John said.

"Rodger is not going anywhere without me." Troy said.

"And do I get a say in this?" I asked.

I received 3 simultaneous "NO!"

To Troy I said, "I'll be okay with your dad."

"You go ahead," I said to Doctor Patterson, "I will wheel John down to your
office."

This they all seemed to agree on.

On the way to the elevator John said, "Do you want to tell me what is going
on?"

"God put me in the right place at the right time." I said. "The intern that
asked me to consult with him on a patient was sent to me by God because I
had knowledge he did not. I hope I stopped an abortion."

John said nothing. He probably thought I was crazy and didn't know what to
say. We were both quiet the rest of the way to Doctor Patterson's office.

I wheeled John into the office. The doctor was not there yet but the intern
was sitting there looking scared to death.

Keith came in just after we did. He went around his desk and sat. I was
standing behind John's wheelchair. No one said anything.

Finally John said, "Who wants to start?"

I looked at Doctor Patterson, he looked at the intern.

The intern started, "I asked Rodger about telling the patient she needed an
abortion."

"You did not ask me that." I said, "You wanted my opinion on what to do. I
told you. Did you google it?"

"No."

"Google what?" Doctor Patterson asked.

"Tim Tebow biography." I said. Doctor Patterson started typing on his
computer. I went on, "It is almost the same thing. You probably think I am
crazy but I think God sent you to me because I knew about it. When I placed
my hand on her the baby was jumping and moving around. How can you kill
something so vulnerable?"

The intern's eyes dropped to the floor. He looked up as Doctor Patterson
spoke.

"There is very little chance she can go full term."

John said, "You yourself said Rodgers instincts were good...... Trust him."

Keith sat there in thought.

"You can't be serious." The intern said.

Keith turned the screen towards the intern. "I want you to research this."
He said to the intern, "Call the hospital in the Philippines. See if you
can find the doctor. Talk to him and get everything you can find out about
this. I want all the interns, you too Rodger, in the conference room at
11:00 AM Friday for you to detail us on what you find. That gives you about
44 hours to get it done."

He just sat there, mouth open like he was going to say something but
nothing came out.

"GO!" Doctor Patterson said. He shot out of the room like a bullet. I was
stunned, John laughed.

He then said to me, "I just don't get how you do it?"

John laughed again, I shrugged my shoulders. I didn't know how I did it
either.

Doctor Patterson went on, "Everything in my medical brain tells me that
baby should be aborted to protect the mother. I don't know why but I
believe you. I'm going to do another sonogram to see what we can do. There
is no way I can believe that she can have that child."

"I just," I said, "I don't know but I am convinced that she will have a
healthy baby boy."

"And so do I." John said.

All three of us returned to Mary's room. She became agitated and excited
when we entered the room. Doctor Patterson checked her and everything
seemed to be alright. At first I thought it was seeing John but it was more
than her usual excitement.

We stayed for only a few minutes and John said, "I have to go past the
courthouse to pick up some documents. We better go now before they close
for the long weekend."

We all kissed Mary. Troy ran ahead to get the car and I wheeled John. We
got John in the car and Troy drove to the courthouse.

Again I got John in the wheelchair and pushed John in as Troy parked the
car. We really do have to get a handicap card for John. I was going to
wheel John to where he needed to go but he said we should wait there for
Troy.

Troy came in and we walked towards the records bureau. As we turned the
corner in the hallway there sat my mom and dad. Racheal and Robby were
standing in front of them. That seemed odd.

As we walked up I said, "Hi" to everyone.

Troy took my arm and pulled me in front of John. He knelt on his right knee
and said, "Rodger, would you marry me, right now, this very minute?"

I passed out. I ended up in John's lap. I awoke in just a few
seconds. Everyone was laughing.

"I need an answer before we go through that door." He said.

I looked at the door. It said marriage license bureau.

John whispered in me ear, "Say yes."

Sitting in John's lap, with the hard cast in my back I said, "Yes."

Rachael yanked me up into a bear hug I thought would crush me.

My mom, yes my homophobic mom, said, "Let's get this thing going then."

Of course the clerk said we couldn't do it. John pulled copies of the law
out of his pocket and showed her we could with our parents' permission. The
clerk looked at the copies then said just a minute while she checked with
her supervisor.

A few minutes later the supervisor came out and the clerk pointed to Troy
and me.

The supervisor said, "I don't think we should do this. Where's the
parents."

Mom, dad and John said, "Here."

"Do you realize the seriousness of this commitment? They are so young."

My dad took my mom's hand and said, "Yes we do and we both agree he is
ready for this commitment."

She said something to the clerk and huffed off towards the back. We filled
out the application, singed it, then mom and dad signed it and Racheal and
John signed as witnesses.

The clerk reluctantly gave us the form for a clergy or judge to sign and
file.

My head was spinning. I had no idea what was going on. Somehow we all ended
up in Mary's room with a judge to perform the ceremony.

It was the biggest smile I have seen on Mary. She had tears running down
her face. I hope they were happy tears. I am sure they were because of the
smile.

It was very plain. It was very emotional. I cried the whole time.

Troy took 2 rings out of his pocket. They were plain gold bands. They were
beautiful. I don't know how or when he got them because I was with him
almost all the time.

He took my left hand and placed the ring on my finger and said, "Take this
ring as a sign of my love and devotion to you. With this ring I thee wed."

The ring was way too big for me but since I am still growing I guess that
is best. I will have to find a way to keep it from falling off.

He handed me the other ring. I took his left hand, placed the ring on his
finger and said, "I promise this day to love, honor and cherish you as my
husband, companion, and partner. I place this ring upon your hand as a sign
of my love and fidelity."

The judge finished with, "I pronounce you husband and husband. You may now
kiss your husband.

We barely started the kiss when Rachael was between us, hugging both of
us. She said, "You're such a crybaby." But she was choked up too and had
tears in her eyes.

Dad gave Troy a key to a room at the Hilton, Mom gave me some rolled up
money, "for Breakfast" she said "and don't be late for Thanksgiving
dinner. We are eating at 1:00."

They would take care of John for the night. We were to have fun.

Of course Racheal wanted to come watch us consummate the marriage. Dad hit
her on the back of the head.

And consummate we did. On the way to the hotel I sat in the middle with my
hands all over Troy. I couldn't wait to be naked in bed with him.

Walking from the parking lot into the hotel it was very obvious that Troy
was hard. His dick pushed obscenely against his jeans. He kept slapping my
hand because I couldn't keep my hand off of it.

Once we were in the room Troy picked me up, pinned me to the door and had
his tongue down my throat. My legs wrapped around his waist, my arms around
his neck and my dick pushed into his belly. I came. Fully clothed making my
underwear wet. Just from kissing, can you imagine how horny I was?

I went limp in his arms. As soon as Troy figured out what happened he
pulled back from the kiss, looked into my eyes and smiled.

He carried me over to the bed laying me on the edge. He pulled off my shoes
and socks, throwing them as he did. He opened my jeans. Took the bottom of
the legs and proceeded to dump me out of them.

Next he took my feet, kissed them, moved to my ankles, kissing one leg then
the other, working his way up to my boxers. Putting fingers into the
waistband he dumped me out of them. He put them to his face and licked my
cum off of them.

When he was satisfied he had them cleaned he threw them across the
room. His tongue didn't have enough so he cleaned my dick and entire pubic
region. I came a second time. It was fully in his mouth. He got all of it.

I still had my shirt on and Troy was fully dressed. He stood just looking
at me. The look on his face made me even hornier.

"I need you in me." I said.

He didn't need any more encouragement. He was naked in 10 seconds. He
pulled my shirt off and moved me to the middle of the bed with my head on
the pillow. I thought he would shove in and fuck hard but he had other
ideas. To say he made love to me would be an understatement.

He pushed my knees up to my ears. His tongue lapped at my pussy. He licked
my balls. His tongue went back to rim me more. Every time it went over my
hole he would try to push it in.

I was rock hard again. My hole opened to his tongue. Never, never in my
life had I felt anything like it. I couldn't stand it. I never wanted it to
stop.

When I was open enough for him to have his tongue fully in he stopped. He
kissed his was up my stomach stopping to suck each nipple. He then
continued up my neck to my mouth.

It was not a forceful kiss but a gentle play with my tongue kiss. His knob
touched my hole. I don't know what kind of a noise I made but it was
animalistic.

He eased it inside. I whinnied like a colt. He slowly eased it in until he
was fully in me. I moved my legs from his shoulders to wrap around him. He
let his weight drop down on me until he was on his elbows. Not his full
weight but most of it.

We stopped kissing. His eyes were on my eyes, my eyes were on his.

He pulled back about an inch and slid back in. Every time he pulled back it
was a little bit farther. His movement became faster the more he pulled
out. Faster and faster he pumped me.

The head came out but slammed right back in. I could feel my ring trying to
grab it. It came fully out and slammed back in. I was delirious.

I didn't even know it was coming. It was by far the most glorious climax I
had had.

My sphincter grabbing his dick set him off. It did not slow down his
fucking. He howled like a coyote. Even though he was slamming in and out I
could feel each time he shot into me.

Finally he was spent. He dropped his weight fully onto me. His chin was at
my neck, his mouth blowing hot air in my ear, gasping like he would not
survive.

The hot breath on my neck tickled. I started laughing. It wasn't funny, it
was glorious.

It was late afternoon when we arrived. Don't ask me how many times we made
love because I lost count. We did it doggy style. We did it with me laying
on my stomach. We did it on our sides, Troy spooning me. I came every time
he fucked me.

Around 9:00 PM our stomachs growled. We are so in tuned with each other
that they growled at the same time.

"How about room service?" I asked.

I didn't want to get dressed and wasn't sure I could walk. My body was
exhausted.

We ordered burgers, fries and cokes. When the guy delivered the food I was
under the covers. Troy walked naked to the door and looked out the peep
hole. When he saw it was a guy he opened the door. I don't think I will
ever get used to his openness about being naked in front of other guys.

The guy started to roll the cart in and stopped when he saw Troy was
naked. It was half a minute before he recovered and rolled it in. He then
looked at me under the covers. I'm sure his imagination filled in the
blanks.

He rolled the cart over next to the bed. He looked at me, looked at Troy,
then looked at me again and smiled. He just stood there looking back and
forth at us.

Then it dawned on me he was waiting for a tip. I can't believe I got out of
bed naked, walked over to my jeans and got a ten out to give him. His smile
got bigger. I don't know if it was from the tip or the view. I'm sure I
looked well fucked.

"We're newlyweds." Troy said, "We just got married this afternoon." I
blushed.

He looked at me with that `yea right' look that said he didn't believe
it. He said thanks and left. Troy and I both burst out laughing.

I ate half my burger and some of the fries. Troy ate all of his then
finished what was left of mine. After we finished Troy rolled the cart into
the hall. Yes he was still naked. What a beautiful sight from where I was
sitting on the bed.

When he came back in he went into the bathroom. I heard water running in
the Jacuzzi tub. After he turned the water off he came in picked me up with
one arm under my knees and the other around my shoulder. There must have
been bath salts because when he carried me in the room smelled like
lilacs. There were foamy suds in the water.

He got in still holding me, sat down with me on his lap. He turned me and
pulled me back to his chest. The water was up to my neck. I relaxed back
and he put his arms around me.

I pushed the button on the tub and water began to swirl around us. I fell
asleep. I don't know if Troy did or not.

I woke to Troy stroking my hard dick and his dick rubbing my back. He had
turned the jets off and the water was getting cold. We jumped in the shower
to rinse off the suds.

We dried ourselves but that turned into a race. I won, ran into the bedroom
and jumped under the covers. We curled together, face to face, and I was
asleep in seconds.

One time I woke and Troy was on his back with my head on his shoulder. My
hand went to his cock. It was soft. I slid under the covers. The smell of
Troy was wonderful. I sucked him fully into my mouth. It doesn't fit when
its hard but soft I could take the whole thing. It didn't stay soft very
long. Troy didn't wake up until he was coming. I kissed him with a mouth
full of cum. He then sucked me off and did the same.

Another time I woke we were spooned together with Troy engulfing my body
protectively in his. His hard dick was between my legs. I squirmed around
so it rubbed between my ass cheeks. Once his precum coated my hole I worked
it inside me. This time Troy woke to participate. He fucked me like that
for a while then pushed me onto my stomach so he could do some serious
fucking. I came and seconds later he did too.

I slept until almost 7:00. I was starving. I was going to let Troy sleep
but when he heard the shower he got up and joined me. I love being fucked
in the shower. The hot water, the steam, the sweaty, slippery bodies moving
in sync with each other.

I can't believe how many climaxes we had in 16 hours. The last couple for
me I don't think anything came out but they were just as satisfying. I'm
pretty sure Troy was still shooting something.

My mom had packed a bag for me so I had clean clothes, toothbrush,
deodorant etc. but Troy didn't. He used my toothbrush and deodorant then
put yesterday's clothes on.

We went downstairs to the restaurant. They had a wonderful buffet. They
made money on me but lost big on Troy.

Going back up to the room I decided we had to do it one more time before
checking out. Although my pussy was sore I wanted to be fucked. It was very
uncomfortable for me but once we got to the good part I was glad I kept
going.

It was another mind blowing round. I certainly learned the difference
between having sex and making love. When we made love we were like one
person. I didn't know where I ended and Troy began. We moved in sync with
each other. It was like my mind was connected to his and his was connected
to mine.

When we finished we just laid there, holding each other. I was completely
content and satisfied. Neither one of us went to sleep. We just enjoyed the
closeness and feelings we had.

It was about 30 minutes later that I felt I better go drain the cum out of
me. On the way to the bathroom I looked at the clock. We must have been at
it longer than I thought. It was 11:30.

While I was on the commode, farting and spitting cum out, Troy came in and
turned the shower on. Have I told you how gorgeous his butt is? It is all
muscle and very small, tight.

As he bent over to turn the water on I couldn't help it. Putting my hands
on his cheeks I pulled him back and kissed it. He stayed bent over. I
pulled the cheeks apart and kissed his hole.

"You better not start something unless you're planning on finishing it." He
said.

I ran my tongue from the back of his balls up to his back. My tongue went
back to tease his hole. He was moaning.

I wiped and we moved it to the shower. I washed his back then ran my soapy
hands across his butt. My fingers went up and down the crack several times
before centering on his asshole. I slowly worked my finger in. After
putting two fingers in and working them around he was ready.

"Please put it in." he said.

He had to squat down in order for me to reach him. My small dick easily
slid in. I just stood there as he moved up and down on my dick. I did
eventually cum but he did not. We both decided we liked it much better the
other was around.

After I finished I turned him around and sucked him off. Does anyone know
how many calories are in semen? I must have taken in 1000 calories worth.

We finally got around to washing each other, rinsing and drying each
other. I rolled up some TP and put it in my crack to soak up whatever
leaked out. I put on what my mother had sent and Troy put yesterday's
clothes back on.

We decided to go to the hospital before going to my house for Thanksgiving
dinner.