Date: Wed, 05 Dec 2001 07:46:02 -0500
From: Lee Mariner <mariner23502@hotmail.com>
Subject: Mark - series Part #28

*****MARK
PART #28

WARNING: This is a gay fantasy involving homosexual acts
between gay men and boys. If you are not of legal age to be
reading this material or  you do not approve of such material,
PLEASE LEAVE.
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Lee sat absent mindedly stirring his drink and running over
the events that had just occurred in his mind. It always
amazed him how people such as Coleman could get away with
some of the crap that they did. Usually it was from absentee
owners not caring as long as the profits came in and no big
problems. That seemed to be the way of business though.

Paul's comments made him even more aware that someone
should see if they could do something about a tyrant such as
Coleman and he made up his mind to talk with William about
it. He had said he knew this guy and maybe he could help. If
the bartender's comments were correct this guy should be
replaced or at the very least someone should check him out.

Lee glanced over at the bar and could see that Paul was going
through the motions of keeping busy cleaning glasses and
wiping the bar off.  Picking up his drink he moved over and sat
back on the stool he had occupied earlier and asked "Paul,
would you mind refreshing this drink, the ice has melted."

"My pleasure Mr. Michaels" taking the drink and starting to
build another.

Lee ran his eyes over the bartender as he was working and he
could see that he was stocky built about 5' 10 or 11" and filled
his shirt impressively with a narrow waist.  The black trousers
he wore were smooth and tight showing well rounded butt
cheeks. He seemed to be about 25 with black hair and had
pale blue almost lavender colored eyes that twinkled as he
smiled and spoke.  He moved with the confidence of experience
and had an air of assurance in his abilities.  Lee thought about
his comment that he was good and he could agree with him or
at least as far as his occupation went.  He was not sure that
there had been a double meaning in his statement but it should
not take much to find out.

Placing Lee's drink in front of him, Paul said "there you go
Mr. Michael's, see if that's not better."

Sipping the drink, Lee agreed with him and asked "how long
have you worked  here Paul? In my experience, bartenders are
a fountain of information."

Paul had moved off a little but not out of earshot and hearing
Lee he said, "oh, lets see.  I started here about two weeks after
New Year's so that would make it about 8 months. Two of us
work the bar but sometimes I get stuck with covering for the
other guy when he calls in for some reason or the other.  Mr.
Coleman won't hire a third man so we could break the shifts
up although we have asked him to.  He knows I'm single and
guess he thinks it's okay for me to cover. No social life and all
that stuff they think" as he looked up and smiled.

Lee caught the double innuendo and the twinkle in his eyes
before saying "that can be a pain in the hind in. I have had that
problem in my job."

"What kind of work is that Mr. Michael's if you don't mind me
asking?"

"I work for MegaData Programming and Processing in
Philadelphia.  I do computer data system analysis and set up
new ones. I just got back from a four year job in Saudi Arabia
three weeks ago. Talk about no social life, don't go there."

"Excuse me for a minute sir, got another customer. Be right
back" Paul said as he moved away.

Lee checked his watch and saw that it was almost 4o'clock.
Mark and Calvin were still probably swimming so he decided
he would have one more drink, the bartender interested him.
Dinner was not until 7:30 and he liked the way the
conversation was going and they weren't leaving until
Wednesday.

Paul returned and polishing the bar, commenting "that guy is
a bucker so he won't be here long."

"A bucker" Lee says "what's a bucker Paul? I never heard that
before."

"Oops , sorry. Bartender jargon. He is the type that leave a
dollar bill or sometimes less after asking for some exotic sugar
drink. You can usually spot them pretty quick."

Lee grinned a little and asked "am I a bucker Paul."

At that moment, Coleman walked back into the bar and called
Paul in a loud voice "Prescott, I need to you cover for Peters
again tonight. Seems he has a problem with his wife or
something. Think you can handle it?"  He didn't wait for an
answer before saying "Mr. Michaels,I see you are still here,
everything alright?"

"No problem's Cyrus, Paul is taking good care of me." out of
the corner of his eye, he saw Paul glance his way quickly as
Coleman stiffed again at the familiar use of his given name.

"Mr. Michaels, you stuck him again" Paul whispered as they
watched Coleman turn and leave stiffly.

Lee looked into Paul's eyes and saw the twinkle as he said, "his
problem not mine.  What were we talking about before he came up?
Oh yeah, about me being a bucker. Am I a bucker Paul?"

Paul was a little a little embarrassed at having made the
statement but he liked this guy, there was something about
him that he was attracted to as he answers a little bolder, "No
Mr. Michaels, I would never figure you as a bucker, at least not
when it comes to tipping. There is a lot more to you that that.
Didn't you say something about no social life in Saudi Arabia?
What's it like over there? I was in the Navy but we never got
around that end of the Med."

Lee heard the open ended question and the double meaning in
his answer. "You were in the Navy Paul? Well if you saw any of
the Muslim countries you would know what I mean. No liquor,
no entertainment of any kind really. Just about all of the men
wear beards, turbans and clothing like it was out of the Middle
Ages.  You have to be real careful of what you say and do or you
might offend them and that is trouble. I was not overly fond of
that assignment but you go where the company needs you. Like
in the Navy."

Paul glanced in the direction of his other customer and
checked the lounge quickly. Things were slow and he was glad
of it since he would be covering for that Peters dude until
midnight. He had watched and listened to Lee and he thought
he had him pegged as being gay but was not really sure but he
hoped he was right. He noticed that he had only mentioned
men and nothing about women when he answered his
obviously probing question about social life. Everything was
okay in the bar and lounge so he said.....

"Yep, the Navy could send you to some strange places. I
enjoyed the time in Italy, France, Greece and Spain. I loved
watching the bullfighters in Madrid. They are some hot
looking guys in those tight suits they wear. Have you ever seen
a bull fight Mr. Michaels?"

Paul had thrown down the gauntlet and was waiting to see if it
would be picked up as he slowly polished the bar keeping his
eyes fixed on Lee, waiting.

Lee straightened up a bit and then looked direct into Paul's
eyes he said "Noooooo Paul. I have not seen a bullfight, I
would be afraid that those horns would stick them in the
wrong place and instant castration. They look like their horns
come awfully close to their groins from the pictures I have
seen. I don't think I would care to lose what I have that way.
Besides I can think of other ways of being stuck then with a
Bull's horn."

"Yeah, Mr. Michaels. I can too. Care for another drink" That
one is a little watery."

Looking at his watch and seeing the time Lee said "just drop a
couple of ice cubes in the glass Paul. I am going out for dinner
and don't want to get that far ahead of my host."

Paul took the glass and did as requested. He thought that
maybe the fencing game of words was coming to an end but he
still was not that sure. His probing questions had been deftly
parried and answered with only a slight hint. This guy was
good and he wanted to find out just how good, he looked hot
but he was also very cool.

Wiping the sweat off of the glass he placed it on the coaster in
front of Lee and asked "You having dinner with the young man
you checked in with the other afternoon?  I was on duty when
you and he got out of that Explorer you were driving."

"Young man, oh you mean my nephew Mark. Yes, he and I will
be going out with a friend of mine. His car will be picking us
up at 7 tonight."

Paul was surprised for a moment before saying, "your
nephew!!!!! I thought he was about 21 or 22, something like
that. He sure is a good looker and I was wondering why he
wasn't here with you."

Lee thought for a moment that Mark would probably be
delighted at someone thinking he was that old. He was proud
of the way Mark had built himself and it made him feel good
that he had been complimented on it. He also noted that Paul
was not reluctant to let him know what he had observed.

"No Paul......" Thanks for the compliment but he is only 16
almost 17 and he has been working out since he was 12 yrs old.
I think he has done a damn good job in his workouts with a
friend of his back home. He is still in high school for another
year and then college. I brought him on this short trip since I
am going east next Thursday and probably won't see him until
maybe the holidays in December. He went swimming with a new
friend, Calvin. He works here in the motel on the front desk."

Lee could see that he had dropped another bombshell at the
expression on Paul's face at the mention of Calvin's name.

"Boy, Mr. Michaels, you could fool me. He must have done a
hell of a job building that body.  I work out here in the weight
room in the Atrium, at least I do when Coleman is not here. I
started when I was in the Navy and still keep it up. No need to
get all flabby."

"Agreed there. I did all the time I was over in the middle east.
Mark and I have a little since I have been here.  But what does
Coleman have to do with you working out? He don't look like
he does."

"Oh he likes to watch and almost drool when he sees me or
someone young in there.  I think he manages to check it out
two or three times a day.  Between you and me, I think he likes
young boys. Excuse me again" and he walked over to the guy
that was knocking his glass on the bar. He hated when they did
that.

Paul moving away to take care of his other customer gave Lee
a moment or two to think.  From what William had said about
knowing Coleman since college and now with what he had just
been told, it sort of added up. If William knew him and from
the tone he had used, it was a pretty sure bet Coleman was gay
but not the kind that William enjoyed being associated with.
>From the young men he had seen since they had been there, it
looked as if he was into that end of the gay lifestyle. Lots of
older men that had authority would use it for their purposes,
sex with young guys that could not afford to lose their jobs. The
thought of it disgusted him.

Before returning to where Lee was sitting, Paul was just a
little concerned that maybe he had said just a little too much.
It was not something that other people in the motel did not
know though and they all hated it.  Looking at Lee, he thought,
no this guy looked like a pretty straight shooter and from the
way he had handled Coleman he was pretty sure of it.  He
grinned as he thought about him being a straight shooter and
wondered if he was as he felt a noticeable swelling in his groin.

"Everything alright Mr. Michaels? You seem awfully deep in
thought about something" Paul said as he reached Lee's seat.

"Huh, oh yes Paul.  I was just thinking of what you had said
about Coleman.  You made a pretty strong statement about his
liking young men and that could only mean one thing, he is gay
or pretty close to being a pedophile."

Lee watched Paul close and he could feel the tension in him as
he struggled inwardly. He had opened the door wide with his
question and couldn't help but wonder what the answer would
be.  He liked this young man and didn't want to force him into
a shell but if he answered truthfully he knew what he was
going to do with the information as Paul took his glass and
threw the watery drink into the sink fixing another.  He
noticed that he also pulled a  shot glass from the back bar and
filled it with what looked like Jim Beam bourbon bringing
them both back to where he was sitting. Lee watched intently.

Paul's mind was racing fast over the facts of their conversation
and what he had learned. A good looking young man that was
his nephew, maybe. His "nephew" quote was swimming with
an employee of the motel that he was pretty sure was gay. Lee's dress,
manner and questions with the hidden hints all indicated he
was gay. Straight guys were not usually as well groomed as he
was or talk as smoothly. Thinking, as he sat the drinks down,
what the hell if I am wrong there are other jobs for a good
bartender.

"Mr. Michaels, we have been talking for over an hour and it
has been interesting and fun.  I am usually pretty good at
figuring some guy's out and I think we both have figured each
other out.  If I am wrong, it won't be the first time.  You ask
about Coleman, he is what I call a faggot in every sense of the
word.  He hires young guys that are all over the age of consent
here in Kentucky. That way there is no real trouble for him if
he his is caught. He swings his weight around and if the kids
want to keep there jobs he uses them.  From what I have
heard, he does not touch them other then orally.  The young
friend, Calvin, that is swimming with your nephew is scared to
death of Coleman and he catches hell from him.  Calvin lives
with his mother and he needs this job, she doesn't make much
working in a hospital as an aide.  That's it then. I don't make it
a practice of talking with my customers like this but I don't
figure you are going to cause me to lose my job and I like you."

Paul lifted the shot glass that he had placed in front of him and
threw it down as he looked intently into Lee's eyes. He could
almost feel the wheels turning in his head from what he had
just told him and he knew he had been right about him. This
was no freaky slob he had been talking with.

Lee sat quietly for a second and lifted his drink taking a small
sip as he looked at Paul. He saw that the light blue of his eyes
seemed to have darkened a little from the emotions and the
tension of what he had just said to him and his chest had
swelled a little from his heavy breathing.

Very softly, Lee said "you left out where you fit in Paul. Do you
somewhere? Are you afraid of losing your job?"

"Because of Coleman, no way.  He would like to get his hands
on me but that will never happen.  He needs me here more
then I need him. Christ, I can do a lot better then him.  I bring
in too much business for him to screw around with me. Oh, he
tried but I cut that off real fast. I get a kick out of watching
him drool in the weight room. Nah, I don't worry about him."

"I'm glad to hear that Paul. What about Calvin? Has he taken
advantage of him?"

"Mr. Michaels, I will leave that up to you. What do you think?"

Glancing off to his right through the windows in the bar wall,
Lee sees  Mark and Calvin walking towards the suite and
nodding in their direction he says "there they go now back to
the room."

"Yeah, couple of nice looking guys aren't they Mr. Michaels. I
think Calvin is 19 so that makes them close to the same age if
your nephew is almost 17.  He has a great looking body and
Calvin does to. He works out with me once in awhile. Coleman
gets a real look then" Paul says as he looks back at Lee.

Lee and Paul were alone in the lounge and he says "Paul why
don't you stop calling me Mr. Michaels and start calling me
Lee? I think we can dispense with the formalities after the way
we have been talking" as he extends his hand.

Shaking each others hands, they feel a mild electric like shock
run between them as they look at each other their eyes locked.

Gripping Lee's hand tight Paul says "my pleasure Lee but
don't you think we can stop fencing with each other? I like you
and I think you like me. I'm pretty sure we both know why."

"I guess we do Paul. Right now though you are working and
Mark and I have a dinner date. That does not leave much time
or opportunity to know each other better. That is if you would
like to. I have a pretty full day tomorrow and Tuesday. We will
be leaving on Wednesday after I pickup the equipment my
company sent me here for."

Before Paul could respond, a couple walked in and sat at one
of the tables. Paul excused himself as he released Lee's hand.
As he sipped his drink, Lee watched him move across the room
to the table.  He moved not walked with an athletic grace of
someone that was very sure of himself. His wide shoulders,
narrow waist and well formed hips showed he took care of
himself and Lee liked that in a man thinking that Mark was on
his way to being the same type.  Damn, he thinks to himself.
Here he has met someone that he wanted and he had a full
schedule as Paul returned to the bar.  Checking his watch, he
sees it is after 5, almost 5:30 but even after 4 scotches he was
feeling pretty good and talking with Paul had made him horny.
He thought about what Mark and Calvin might be doing and
that made him even hornier. At least he hoped he knew what
they were doing.  He wanted Mark to broaden out and Calvin
seemed to be one way for him.

"Caught you again Lee. Boy you do think a lot don't you?"

Glancing up, Lee says "when I talk with someone like you
Paul, there is usually a lot to think about."

"Ouch, got me on that one.  You mentioned a full schedule Lee.
What time will you be getting back from dinner? I get off at
midnight when the bar closes. We don't stay open that late on
weekday nights and since I am working that late, I will be
staying over night. I live on the other side of the city and don't
like driving that late. Mr. Effingham, the owner of the motel,
allows us to use empty rooms if we don't abuse it? Maybe you
would like a nightcap before turning in?"

"I would like that Paul. I don't know how long we will be out
though, lets see how it works out. Right now I should be
getting back so I can shower and get dressed before Mr.
Woolford's car gets here. Lets hope not that late then."

Shaking hands again, Lee leaves and he can feel Paul watching
him.
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While Lee is in the bar talking with Coleman and then with
the bartender Paul, Mark and Calvin are returning to their
room.

Mark slides the magnetic key card in the slot opening the
door. Mark had been looking at Calvin as they were walking
from the Atrium thinking to himself about what they had
talked about and why he had told him all of that stuff about
him and Uncle Lee.  He liked Calvin and his smooth muscled
body excited him, he wanted to feel him in his arms laying with
him. He had a quick glimpse of his cock when put on the swim
suit and how nervous he had been.  Mark felt a tingling in his
groin and his cock swelling as they entered the room and he
wondered how Calvin was feeling.

Walking to the bedroom Mark said "Come on Calvin lets get
showered and changed. Last one in has to dry the other off."
He didn't know when his uncle would be back but he wanted to
see what Calvin would do after what he had told him.

Laughing, Calvin says, "that's not fair Mark, you got a head
start on me. How about we shower together and then dry each
other off?"

Mark closed the bedroom door and turning he says, "you sure
about that Calvin? You want to take a shower with me," as he
moves slowly to where he is standing, still in his bathing suit.

Calvin stands as if transfixed as he feels Mark's arms sliding
around his waist pulling him against him. He trembles at the
feel of being taken in someone's strong arms and their
heartbeat quickening with his. He had wanted to be in Mark's
arms since he first saw him and now he was as electric shocks
were coursing through him filling him with a need, a desire to
be loved. Sliding his arms under Mark's and around him,
pulling him even tighter he looks at him and says...........

"Mark, I told you that I wanted to be with you since we first
met. I wanted you to hold me and feel you pressing against me
like you are now. I can feel your cock pressing against mine
and you feel as hard as me and it makes me feel good that
maybe you want me as much. No one has held me or made
me feel like you have. I want to do things with you but you will
have to show me how" his voice trailing off into almost a
whisper.

Mark hears Calvin as he holds him tight, feeling the warmth of
his body against his thinking how funny things are.  He had
wanted Calvin since seeing him in the hot tub and with hardly
knowing each other they were revealing things about
themselves to each other.  Uncle Lee had told him about
meeting someone his age and he hadn't thought much about it
since he loved him so much.  But he had been right, he wanted
Calvin and he felt a tenderness flowing over him as he lifted his
head up with his hand and looked into his bright green eyes
just starting to brim over with tears.....

"Calvin, I have wanted you the same way since we were in the
hot tub together. My uncle knows I have, well almost knows it.
He understands things and I don't really understand how
sometimes.  I think he went off this afternoon so we could be
together. You feel good against me and holding you makes me
want you more.  You said something about me showing you
how. Is that why you started to cry, you don't know how to do
things with someone? I thought you said you had sex before!"

"Mark, lets sit on the bed so I can explain something" and
moving to the bed he continues, " I have never been in bed with
anyone except a girl when I was in high school. That was
expected back then. I think there was a boy that wanted me
once but I was to scared then, still am a little.  Since I have
worked here in the motel, there have been men that offered me
money for sex but I wouldn't go to bed with them. Some just
wanted to suck me off and I did but not naked.  They would see
me in the public restrooms up by the front desk and offer me
$20. to suck me off. I didn't see anything wrong with that and
mom and me could use the money. I just told her it was tip
money when she asked me about it.  Do you think I'm dirty
for doing that?"

It is hard to realize what some boys go through in realizing
their sexuality Mark thinks. He was pretty close to being the
same was as Calvin but he was lucky and had his uncle to help
him out and being able to workout and jerk off with Carl.  He
could probably talk with his dad about it but he felt pretty sure
he didn't know much about it then. Seems he should have after
listening to what Uncle Lee and William had told him about
his dad. Calvin didn't have anyone to talk with since his dad
had left them. He was realizing more and more what being
young and gay was all about and probably other boys that were
going through the same thing.

He stands up and pulls his swimsuit off watching Calvin. His
cock was only half hard as he slid the suit over his legs and
kicking it away from him. Reaching down he pulls Calvin up
and as he stands there, he slips his hands down the sides of his
suit as he looks into his eyes, brushing his lips gently against
his pushing the suit down over his hips exposing his hardening
cock and letting the suit drop to the floor.

Calvin kicks the suit off and follows Mark into the bathroom
and into the shower.

Mark made sure the water was warm and both boys washed
each other with nothing being said as they felt the warmth of
the water and their hands gently massaging each other.
Nothing was said as they embraced and kissed with Mark
showing Calvin how to open his lips and accept the tongues of
each other, tasting the sweetness of their saliva. Their tongues
darted back and forth playing as their hands roamed over their
soft silky skin kneading and massaging hard muscles. Neither
one really had any reason to talk, they both were learning
about themselves through touching and pressing against each
other with their hard cocks sliding back and forth and up and
down as if fencing, looking for an opening. There were deep
feelings being experienced as only young teenaged boys can
feel. The feeling of desire, the feeling of wanting and needing
someone.  Mark knew he wanted, no, he needed to learn more
about the way he was feeling with Calvin.

Drying each other off they lock their arms around each other's
waists and return to the bedroom laying down on the bed. Both
of them let their eyes roam over each other and their hands
continued to explore and feel the soft hardness of the other.
Mark marveled that still nothing had been said, it was almost
as if everything was so natural as he raises himself up and
hovering over Calvin for a moment he lowers his lips to his in a
deep passion filled kiss as he lowers his body down on him.

Suddenly Calvin gasps at the feel of Mark being on top of him
and the shock of his hard cock pressing into him and he says,
"Oh Mark, you feel so good on me" and he reaches his arms
around his waist pulling him tighter down on him.

Mark holds himself up as he slowly grinds his hips into Calvin
watching his face as he does. He has his eyes closed and just a
faint hint of a smile on his face.  He feels his back being
stroked and the slickness of the pre-cum flowing from their
cocks. An envelope of lust is slowly covering them and he
knows he won't be able to hold off very long before he explodes
and he slips off to the side of Calvin and takes his throbbing cock
gently in his hand and he lays his head on his chest.  He
watches as he slowly strokes Calvin's long thick uncut cock
using his forefinger to spread his pre-cum over the blood
engorged purple head as it slips out of it sheath of skin. Sliding
his hand down he massages his heavy balls in their lightly hair
covered sac and hears him moaning deep in his throat his
chest rising and falling quicker as he strokes his cock and
pulls on his balls, he knows he is close and slows his hand.

Turning to look at Calvin, he sees his eyes are open watching
him. He feels his heart beating a strong fast rhythm matching
his own. His cock is throbbing pressed against his thigh and he
feels the need surging through him for release.

"Mark" Calvin says, "does it always feel this wonderful. I feel
like I am about to explode and my heart is beating like it will
jump out of my body. Is it always like this with someone?"

"Calvin, lay there & let me make you feel more of what it can be
like" and Mark starts to nibble at the soft smooth silky skin
working his way to Calvin's hard nipples.

Calvin feels what Mark is doing and he groans, grabbing his
soft hair as he feels him nipping on his tit with his teeth. "Oh
my god Mark, don't stop, please don't stop" as he feels his
muscles tighten slightly & electrifying feelings in his groin.

Slowly Mark works his way down to the thick black bush of
his pubic hair letting his tongue slowly lick up his hard
throbbing shaft.  He feels his hips slowly moving against
Calvin's thigh as he takes the head of his cock in his lips
hearing him gasp and pushing his head down to take all of his
cock. Opening his mouth, he lets his head be pushed all he way
down until he feels his soft hair on his face and then he
withdraws to the head as Calvin thrashes his arms begging
Mark to take all of it and he wants to feel him exploding in his
throat as he savagely grinds his hard cock against him
increasing his tempo of sucking and feeling his cock swelling
as Calvin swells in his mouth and hot thick streams of sweet boy
cream explode with gushing force. Mark grips Calvin tight as
his own body tightens and he feels thick streams of his cum
spewing over his legs up onto his stomach as he hunches and drives
his cock hard into Calvin's hard thigh and Calvin is driving his
cock ever deeper into his throat and he swallows all he is
shooting out until they start relaxing and slowly come down
from the heights of delicious boy sex.

Mark lays there on Calvin's stomach holding his softening cock
in his mouth as he can't help but think about how awesome it
felt to control someone's emotions. The power to make someone feel like
they had left their body while he floated with them and guided
them to their ultimate and his climax.  He thought about what
Lee had told him and he was right, he loved the feeling of
sexual sharing, the feeling of his body being drained of its life
force and the receiving of it from someone you cared for.  But
he knew it was not the same as he felt with Lee.  He enjoyed
Calvin and what he had given him but only a feeling of total
enjoyment and compassion not the deep love he and Lee shared.
Then he fully understood the bonding between them and knew it
would never be broken or replaced. He felt good with Calvin but
alive with his uncle.

Both boys held each other for a few more minutes and didn't
see the door crack open just a little and then close. They were
both feeling the warmth still flowing over them as their bodies
relaxed.

Lee had come back into the room and noticing the bedroom
door closed and the boys robes on the back of the chair he
smiled thinking they were together.  He normally was not a
nosy person but could not resist the temptation to open the
door quietly and look in the room. He saw both boys laying in
each other's arms and he smiled as he softly closed it again
walking over and sitting down.  After about 10 minutes he
walked back to the door and knocked gently.

"Mark, Calvin, you guys in there. It's getting a little late."

Both boys jump up at hearing the knock and Mark answers...

"Yes Uncle Lee.  We are about to take a shower."

"Mark, your robes are out here, do you want me to bring them
in too you" Lee says as he grins to himself at the innocence of
Mark's answer.

Calvin almost panics and looking at first the door and then at
Mark, he says "is he going to come in here with us naked like
this and in bed together?"

Laughing softly at how naïve Calvin seemed to be he says "sure
why not. Get under the sheets if you want. He knows what we
were doing so no need to hide."

Calvin is amazed at the coolness of Mark and he says "well if
you can do it so can I, let him come in."

Still laughing Mark calls out "Uncle Lee, would you bring
them in for us please" and he lay's back alongside Calvin, his
cum still on his thigh and stomach.

Picking up the robes, Lee opens the door and he seeing both of
them laying side by side naked. Mark's eyes sparkled and
Calvin looks like a doe caught in the headlights of a car and
he bursts out in laughter at the scene.

"My god" Lee bursts out, "do I wish I had a camera right now, oh my
God, my kingdom for a camera. I have never seen such a beautiful
picture and it should be preserved."

Mark jumps out of the bed and runs over catching his uncle in
a bear hug kissing him while poor Calvin lay's in bed not
knowing what he should do.  He is surprised and speechless at
seeing Mark kissing his uncle and naked.

Still holding on to his uncle, Mark looks back at Calvin and
say's "we do this all of the time Calvin. I told you how much I
loved him earlier."

Lee grins at both of them and then sniffing at Mark, he
say's "what have you two been up too? You smell kind of funny."

Still not sure how to take all of this, Calvin pulls the sheet over
his head and hears Mark telling his uncle........"you know what
we have been doing Uncle Lee, I don't know why he is hiding. I
told him he didn't need to hide."

"Well from what I saw of Calvin and now you, it looks like you
both need a shower. But first, it is almost 6 and I think Calvin
should be calling his mother. Right Calvin?"

"No sir" Calvin replies, "She was going out with some friends
after work and said she probably wouldn't be home until
around 11o'clock or so. I was going to get a couple of burgers at
Burger King on the way home. I might stay in the motel tonight if
There is an open room instead of going home. She stays out late
once in a while."

Mark moved back on the bed sitting on the edge next to Calvin
and looking at his uncle he could see he was thinking about
something and waited but he leaned over and said "Calvin you
don't need to hide you know. It doesn't make any difference to
him if we are naked like this. "

Looking at him, Calvin say's "you might be used to it but I'm
not, not right now anyway."

As he is thinking for a bit, he looks at the boys talking and then
say's, " I have an idea. Calvin why don't you have dinner with
us this evening and I am sure we will be back in time for you to
get home, if you want too."

Mark turned and looked at his uncle, he had heard that "if you
want too" and wondered what he had on his mind. He didn't
say anything though, he knew better.

"You guys get showered and dressed. Charles will be here at 7
so we want to be ready. Calvin hasn't said so but I am pretty sure
he wouldn't mind a good Chinese dinner. The clothes you wore
will be fine so don't worry about that. Let's hop to it unless you
want me to jump in the shower with you and speed things up."

Pulling Calvin out of the bed, Mark say's "that's okay Uncle
Lee. It won't take us that long and we can dress while you are
showering. Come on Calvin."

Both boys scamper into the bathroom and Lee gets a good view
of a very nicely built young man that had just been with Mark
and guessed they were about the same size, height and all. He
delighted at how easy Mark was taking it.

Lee walks back into the living room of the suite and retrieves
the robe that William had sent. Undressing, he stretches and
runs his hands down over his chest and into his groin pulling
on his nuts and thick cock giving it a jerk or two as he thinks
of Paul and hoping things would work out for tonight.

Pulling the robe around his shoulders he walks back into the
bedroom and hears the boys giggling and splashing in the shower
as he sits down waiting for them to finish.  Smiling to himself
as he thinks, just a few days ago Mark was trying to learn about
himself.  In a few days he would be leaving and leaving Mark
really bothered him but he didn't know how to work that out.
His brother John and Sharon were going to have to know what
had happened and that bothered him deeply.  Someway, he was
going to need to tell them without bringing Mark into it but
how, he did not know.......

Lee didn't hear Mark walk back into the room until he heard
him say, "Showers all your Uncle Lee. Uncle Lee did you hear
me, you okay?"

Looking up he sees Mark and Calvin, both naked and
glistening wet. "Huh, oh yeah, thanks. Everything is okay, I
was just thinking about some things I have to do" as he stands and
strips the robe off going into the bathroom, not seeing the effect
he had on Calvin looking at him naked.

Mark hears Calvin gasp behind him and turns to see his eyes
as big as saucers his mouth hanging almost open. Laughing a
little he say's "he is something isn't he?" with a deep pride in
his voice.

"Damn Mark, I see where you get your looks & body, he is
awesome."

"Yep, he sure is and we better get dressed. It don't take him
long once he gets started."

The two boys are dressing and Calvin notices the clothes Mark
is putting on and as he is tying his shoes, he say's great looking
clothes Mark. Did you get them up in Cincinnati? "

"Thanks, no, they are a birthday present from Uncle Lee. An
old friend of his owns a men's clothing store here in Louisville
and he picked them out. You will meet him tonight, his name is
Woolford. "

"Oh, he is the one who sent you the robes today. I have seen
him a couple of times with Mr. Coleman, the motel manager."

Seeing his uncle walking out of the bathroom rubbing himself
down, he nudges Calvin and nods smiling at his reaction to
seeing him naked again and would have bet he had popped a
boner.

Dressing quickly and efficiently he looks the boys over and
then glances at the table clock, almost 7.  "Come on fellas,
Charles will be at the front door by the time we get there.

With a boy on each side they walk swiftly down the hallway
and out of the lobby just as the black Lincoln Town Car pulls
up. Charles walks around and opening the door, William steps
out.

"Good evening Lee, Mark. I thought I would come along with
Charles instead of him stopping by and picking me up. Who is
this young man you have with you, I seem to remember seeing
him before."

Looking at his uncle, Mark say's "Uncle William, this is Calvin
a friend of mine. He works here at the motel on the front desk.
Would it be alright if he came with us for dinner?"

William glances at Lee and sees a smile on his lips and a twinkle
in his eyes and he understands.

"We are delighted having your young friend share dinner with
us Mark. He will have to sit up front with Charles while you
use one of the jump seats in the back with Lee and I. Shall we
be going, ChoLin likes for his guests to be on time."

As they are getting into the car, Lee sees Paul waving through
the window and point to his left. Looking in that direction he
sees Coleman standing behind the desk counter and he looks
like he had seen a ghost. Nodding, he waves at Paul and gets
into the car. Charles opens the front door for Calvin who is all
a little taken back by all of this.

Both William and Lee see Mark resting his hand on Calvin's
shoulder through the open saloon glass & just smile at each other.

"Uncle William there are a few things I would like to discuss
with you later when we have the time if you don't mind."

"That should not be any problem Lee. Would a nightcap in the
motel lounge be a good place? We should have plenty of time
after dinner & then Charles will take me on home."

Lee nods and say's "yes, that will be fine, thank you."

AUTHOR'S NOTE:
Forgive the long dialogue in this episode. In trying to write a
true picture of the events that are to come, it is a little
necessary.  Some readers may think I am being a little long
winded but that is for them to decide. Thanks for your support.

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