Date: Sat, 20 Jan 2007 11:11:19 -0800 (PST)
From: ragaybio2121@yahoo.com
Subject: Summer Help chapter 1

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	Simon had worked hard at his job as a financial advisor and broker.
He had taken the job just out of college hoping to strike it big in the
financial world. He now at the age of 30 had one of the wealthiest clients
list in the Dallas area he had worked and worked to establish himself as
one of the best in his field.  His salary and commissions put him near the
top at his brokerage firm.  He spent many long hours studying the market
and trends to make his clients the most money on their return, which in
turn meant great commission.  He had struck it big with a lot of clients on
his picks of new stocks and growing, emerging stocks.  He was now being
courted by a few firms in the New York and Los Angeles market but enjoyed
the Dallas area as it was now his home and he loved his lifestyle.

	Simon was always the first one at work each morning so when he
didn't show up on a Friday in early June for work, his secretary called as
soon as she realized he wasn't there.

	"Hello." Simon answered the phone on the fourth ring as he got out
of bed.

	"Sir, where are you?" His secretary asked.

	"Oh Amanda, I guess I got the stomach bug.  I was up all night. I
won't go into the details. It doesn't look like I can make it today.  I
really meant to call Mr. Tremble to tell him I wasn't coming in. Please
direct my calls to my voice mail and I will answer the urgent ones later.
I will answer the emails later too if I get a chance."  Simon said.

	"Oh Simon I am sorry to wake. I hope you get to feeling better."
His secretary said as she hung the phone.

	Simon went back to sleep hoping the bug would just past. He was up
and feeling much better by noon and checked his voice mail. It was
basically bullshit as none seemed urgent, except to call his buddy, Pat,
about playing golf tomorrow at the TPC course in Dallas.  His emails were
just a bunch of stuff that he deleted or that could wait until Monday
except for one from a firm in New York.  It said if he would reconsider the
move they would really make it worth his move and to let them know by next
Friday.  He was intrigued as the offer that they made earlier was more than
generous but he studied the cost of living in New York and decided that it
would only be a lateral move, unless they were offering him the big bucks
including the manager of a great mutual fund, which was his goal all
along. The phone was ringing again and he saw on the caller ID it was the
office so he answered it.

	"I am sorry to bother you sir, but the large package from that
prospective client has arrived." His secretary told him.

	"Great. Is there anyway you could drop it by the house for me to
look over the weekend?" Simon asked.

	"Sir, I wish I could but my husband and I are leaving town as soon
as I get off work."

	"Hmmm, maybe get Mason, the summer boy or one of the interns to run
it by.  I really want to see what they have sent me.  I have been waiting
for it for a few weeks."

	"Let me get Mason on the line and see if he can.  I don't think he
lives too far from you."

	"Yes sir." Mason picked up on the three way call.

	"Mason, is there any way you could stop by with that package on
your way home tonight?"


	"Not a problem sir.  I think I live nearby so I can drop it off as
I will just look up your address on Map Quest as Amanda just gave it to
me."

	"Hey that would be awesome."

	"Sir, I found it.  It won't be a problem."

	"Mason, you will need the gate code to get in.  #5555.  Got it?
Thanks, Amanda, have a good time on your trip."

	Simon was glad that someone could bring by all the papers as this
client could mean big bucks to him and the firm as they were seeking a new
advisor of their large estate, which he was told could be in range of
$10-15 million.  He was going to help them keep it growing as they were
discouraged by the lack thereof in the recent months and wanted to see what
advise and/or help that Simon's expertise could offer.

	Shortly after 4, the door bell rang.  It was Mason caring his large
overnight package.

	Simon answered the door in just his sweatpants.  "Oh Mason, come on
in.  I wasn't expecting you this early."

	"Oh Amanda let me leave early. Here you go, sir.  Wow what a house,
sir."

	"Thanks Mason.  I moved in less than a year ago. If you got time, I
can show you around."

	"Sure, I don't have plans, sir."

	"Please Mason, quit calling me sir.  I appreciate the manners.
Just call me, Simon.  Hell, we have known each other for what a month or so
now."

	"Oh I am sorry. I was taught to respect my superiors."

	"Damn, just chill a little and I can give you the grand tour."

	"Cool" Mason said as he got inside.  He was amazed as he had only
seen these houses from the road, except for one which was one of his
friends in high school.  Simon showed him the big family room with the 50"
plasma TV.  He showed him the two spare bedrooms and spare bath, all were
the size of masters. They returned and Simon showed him the huge kitchen
which was equipped with all the latest Viking and Sub-Zero appliances.  The
house had been decorated by a local designer who wanted the house to be
modern and not too formal.

	"Damn, this bitch is huge... I sorry sir to curse in front you!"
Mason said as he was in awe and envy of Simon's enormous house.

	"Hell Mason, it is cool. I remember what it was like to be 18. It
wasn't but 12 years ago.  My parents threatened to kick my ass out of the
house when I was 15 when I let `damn' slip one day."

	"Yeah, mom doesn't mind me cussing as long as it is not directed at
her.  Last year, I got bold and said fuck you to her when I was mad at
her. She beat my ass for that and told me in no certain terms never to say
fuck directed at her."

	"She did? Good for her."

	"She made me bare my ass and whipped me with a belt.  She grounded
me for 2 weeks. I learned my lesson that day."

	"I bet you never did it again.  Want to see the rest of the house?
I bet a nice looking guy like you has a hot date lined up tonight."

	"Yeah, I wish.  Sure, where do you and your wife sleep?"

	"Mason, it is just me.  She left 5 years ago as I was never at home
and always working.  Now looking back I can't blame her."

	"Dang, look what she is missing.  She got the kids?"

	"No, we tried to have kids but she wasn't able to have them."

	"Bummer."

	Simon took Mason up stairs to show him the master suite, which took
up half the second floor.  The bath had a large Jacuzzi corner tub with an
oversized shower with the rainfall shower and tons of body jets. He then
showed him the other bedroom and library which covered the rest of the
second floor.

	"Mason, there's more out back if you got the time."

	"Sure this place is amazing.  I know for sure that I want to major
in finance when I start college in the fall."

	"Yeah, this is my prize for all the hard work."

	Simon took him down a sidewalk to a small building out back to
where his gym was.  It has all the latest Bowflex and other high tech gym
equipment.

	"This is how you keep in such good shape." Mason said as he was
still in awe over all the equipment.

	"Yeah, this is my stress relief area."

	"Looks like you use it a lot." Mason said. "Damn, I would love to
have a place to work out like this."

	"Now you know the code to the gate. Stop by some time and I will
work you over." Simon said as he now showed him the hot tub which sat off
the back of the gym and the sauna inside the gym.

	"Dude, you are set."

	"Thanks, Mason.  I have taken up way too much of your time. I am
sorry, it's just that I enjoy showing it off."

	"Oh dude, I ain't got shit to do tonight.  This is so cool.  I have
only seen these kinds of houses in magazine or from the road when I drive
by. I have always dreamed of a place like this someday."

	"Well, when I was just out of high school, this was my dream too.
I worked my tail off and got lucky along the way. My dream did came true.
I am glad you like it."

	"Dude, my mom would freak to see this place."

	"Bring her by anytime. I love to show it off. Would you care if I
ordered us something to eat?  I haven't eaten all day."

	"Sure, I will eat about anything.  Mind if I call my mom and tell
her I am running late."

	"No problem. How about pizza?  I know this great little place that
delivers here."

	Mason gave Simon the okay as he was on the phone with his mom and
said he would be late.  Simon called and had the pizza delivered as he and
Mason kicked back and watched TV and talking.  Mason said it was just he
and his mom now as his dad had passed away when he was 14.  They lived in a
basic middle class neighborhood a mile or so away.

	"Mason, I hope you don't think this is too personal, where are your
friends tonight?"

	"Oh Simon I really don't have many friends to hang with now.  I
mostly have one buddy who hangs out at my house the most but he's gone for
2 months to live with his dad for the summer.  I just have just been
kicking at home, saving up my money for college.  There are these two girls
lately that have been asking me to go places with them as they know I
am...uhmmm alone now."

	"Oh I see.  Hey, this big house does get lonely at times. I am glad
to have you come over and hang out with me anytime."  Simon said as he
smiled at Mason.

	The doorbell rang and it was the pizza boy.  It was Simon's
favorite pizza, mushroom and pepperoni.

	"What would like to drink, Mason? I got water, soda or beer, oh
wait you are underage."

	"If you don't mind, I will take a beer.  My mom lets me drink as
long as I don't drive.  She's cool like that as she knows I will do it
whether she likes or not."

	"Thanks cool.  My parents hated when I was in high school and would
stagger in the door about one in the morning.  They knew I drank and smoked
but just basically said nothing as they too knew I would do it no matter
what."

 	They ate at the bar in the kitchen. Mason liked the beer as he was
downing them one right after another.  He was on his fifth one as they
finished.

	"Damn, Mason, slow down on the beer."

	"Oh sorry Simon, it is only my third one."

	"Come on, Mason, look there are 4 bottles sitting in front of you."

	"Oh shit, I didn't realize it.  Wow, I have been downing them. You
care if I crash here tonight as my mom gets pissed if I drink and drive."

	"I don't care.  As you can see, there are plenty of beds."

	"Cool." Mason called his house and found no answer so he called his
mom on her cell phone.  "Dude, she said it was okay as she is going to stay
with her boyfriend any way tonight."

	"That's cool. She stays with him a lot?"

	"Some. He mostly stays at our house but not every night as he lives
and works at Fort Worth and hates the long drive from here in the
mornings," Mason said. "Dude, you care if we check out that hot tub."

	"Hey, that sounds good. I will go up and get changed into my
trunks.  Come up with me as I think maybe I might have some to fit you as
well."

	"Cool. Hey since I am staying here tonight, can bring some beer to
drink in the tub?"

	"I don't know Mason.  I feel bad that I have already let you drink
what you did."

	"I understand. It is cool."

	Mason followed Simon up to Simon's room.  Simon had bought a pair
of trunks that were too small and never returned them. He gave them to
Mason to try on. Mason dropped all his clothes right there in front of
Simon.  Simon got a good view of what Mason was packing as he had a nice
long cock, low hanging balls with a small patch of hair to frame them
nicely.  Mason's upper body was nothing to really brag about as he had a
flat stomach and no definition any where else as he was just a lanky skinny
kid.  Simon dropped his sweatpants and quickly pulled on his trunk as he
gave Mason a good shot of his firm ass.  Simon did not want to be out done
in the jewel department as it looked like Mason had him beat by a long
shot.

	They hoped in the pool as Simon grabbed a pack of cigarettes to
smoke in the tub.

	"Damn, Simon, I didn't know you smoked?" Mason said as he saw Simon
light on up in the tub.

	"I don't a lot.  Matter of fact, not many people know at work."

	"Care if I have one."

	"No, got ahead."

	The tub was relaxing as they sat and watched the stars and talked
more, mostly about work and what Mason had plans for after the
summer. Simon enjoyed Mason's company as he didn't have a lot of friends
since his divorce.  After an hour, they got up and went inside to dry off.
They went to the master bath to dry off and put back on some clothes.

	Mason dropped the wet shorts in front of Simon, "Where do I hang
these?"

	"Damn, here." Simon said as he grabbed the wet shorts. "Hey you
might want to put on some clothes before you hurt someone with that thing."

	"Oh I am sorry." Mason said laughing like a little kid.  "You got
any shorts I can wear. I really don't want to put those dress pants back
on."

	"Sure, hold on. I will get you some." Simon said as he handed the
shorts to Mason who now had a towel draped around his waist.

	They went back downstairs and Mason stopped by the kitchen to grab
another beer. Simon put in a movie that he had just bought as he now had a
growing collection of DVDs.

	"Mason, please don't get too drunk, okay?" Simon said as Mason
handed him a beer.  Simon noticed how cute the boy was without a shirt and
his wet hair that now hung down on his face.

	"I promise I will only drink 2 more after this one, okay?" Mason
said as he sat back and watched the movie.  He had seen it in the theater
but really liked it, so he was excited.

	"Don't you dare tell me how this movie goes.  I hate that shit."
Simon said.

	"I won't.  I liked the first time I saw it."

	Mason knew the slow parts which gave him a chance to get up and get
more beer when he wanted.  He cheated a little as he was now on his fourth
one and starting to feel it too.  After the movie, they went outside and
grabbed a smoke.

	They went back upstairs as Simon said he wanted to check his email
just in case.  He then remembered to call his golfing buddy back and say he
wouldn't be able to make it in the morning as he just left a voice mail as
it was getting late.  Mason just looked at the size of the bedroom as Simon
was in the office.  Mason then turned on the flat screen TV that was in the
bedroom and laid on Simon's big comfortable king size bed.

	"Mason, you want to sleep in the guest room next to here?"

	"Sure, no problem." Mason said as he got up and went to the next
room and found it had a flat screen as well where he could watch TV.

	Simon undressed and went fast asleep as Mason fell asleep with the
TV still on as he normally did at his house.  Simon was first up as he was
an early riser.  He decided to take a look at the papers Mason had brought
by.  It was mostly junk but did find what he was looking for.  After
reading and studying the reports and portfolios, Mason walked in.

	"Anything I can do to help?" Mason said.

	"Sure grab a seat.  I can teach you a little how this works. You
might as well learn a little about the market before you fully decide to
enter finance as a major."  Simon said as he let Mason dictate to him the
various stocks and mutual funds as Simon typed them into a program he had
to analyze the true components of the portfolio.  Simon proceeded to show
Mason what the program would do and how it analyzed the various holdings of
the prospective client.  Simon knew right away why his prospective client's
holdings were stagnant as most of their holdings were in two categories
that showed little potential for growth the way the market was now and
needed more diversification.  He took his time to point out the various
analyses that the program provided.  Mason was trying his best to take it
all in as he was intrigued by the whole stock market and its workings.
After they finished, Simon cooked them an omelet that he loved to make but
rarely did as he was always on the go.

	"Simon, this is killer.  I really want to thank you for letting me
stay and I guess I need to run home."

	"Why, Mason? I don't mind at all. I have actually enjoyed your
company and you were a big help to me up there."

	"Oh, I just hate to be a burden.  I know when my time is up, plus
too I need to get on some fresh clothes."

	"Hey, I can drive you over there and get your stuff.  I was
thinking that maybe you might want to stay another night. This house gets
so lonely by yourself."

	"Are you sure about that?  I just feel I am intruding on your
space."

	"Mason, I wouldn't have asked if I didn't want you to stay.  Hell,
I need a workout partner here in a little while."

	"Okay. Let me run home.  It will only take about 30 minutes and I
will holler at my mom.  I don't think she will care as she said she would
probably stay the weekend in Fort Worth."

	Mason left and was back in less than an hour with a handful of
clothes.  He had changed into some shorts and a t-shirt of some skateboard
company.  Simon was ready to work out and they both went out to the gym.
Mason was amazed at how all the equipment worked and actually enjoyed
working out as he had never really worked on weights before.  Simon was
sweat from head to toe by the time the work out was finished and took a
shower in the qym's shower.  He let Mason take one too as he cleaned up the
sweat from the machines.  Mason came out in just a towel as they went back
to the house.

	Later that night, Simon took Mason to his favorite steak house in
the area.  Mason was now more at ease with his boss per-se as they got to
know all about each other over the past few days.  Mason hit the beer again
as soon as they got home from eating as they watched another movie
together. Simon actually enjoyed Mason's company as he seemed like a very
stable teenager at the age of 18 and quite sharp.  They both went to bed
shortly after 11.

	Simon was sound asleep when Mason come busting in his door at 2 in
the morning.

	"Simon, I got to go.  My mom's boyfriend called and said she was in
the hospital in Fort Worth, right now!" Mason said as he was crying.

	"Put on some clothes and I will take you there as you seem to be in
no shape to drive. Tell me what hospital."  Simon said as he put on some
shorts and a shirt as they headed straight to the hospital in Simon's
Lexus.  Simon could tell it was bad as he drove the distance in 20 minutes.
They found the front desk and asked where Ms. Nancy Cantell was.  They
pointed to the surgery wing of the hospital.  They found a nurse who told
them to wait in the waiting room as she was being attended to.  Simon and
Mason had no clue what was the problem or what they were doing to Mason's
mom but knew if she was in surgery it wasn't real good.  Shortly a somber
doctor appeared and asked to see Mason Cantrell. Mason rose as the doctor
approached him.

	"Son, I am very sorry but your mom didn't make it. We did all we
could but she was far too gone by the time she got here." The doctor said
in his softest and calming voice.

	Mason sat back down and put his hands in his face as he started to
cry for his mom and himself.

	Simon caught the doctor and told him he was a friend of the family
if he could give anymore information.  The doctor pulled him aside as so
Mason could not hear their conversation.

	"His mom basically overdosed.  She was in cardiac failure from all
the drugs in her body.  So far, we have found cocaine and meth in her body
in large doses.  Honestly she was basically dropped off and left by some
guy.  She never regained consciousness after she got here.  We did all we
could but it was just too late and her body just basically shut down."

	"Thank you doctor, I appreciate all you did." Simon said as he
shook the hand of the doctor.

	Simon returned to Mason and just held him as he sat and was still
crying.

	"I know how the fuck she died.  She told me she was off that shit.
She fucking lied to me.  She overdosed, didn't she?" Mason said as he was
crying.

	"Yes, she did Mason. I am so sorry."  Simon said as he could tell
Mason was both sad and angry at what his mom had done to him.

	Simon told the hospital that he would get back in touch with them
the first thing in the morning as he had to see what family was still
around.  Simon drove back to his house as Mason didn't say a word as he
stared out the car window the whole way back to Simon's house. Mason had a
blank somber stare on his face the whole ride back. As they got home, Mason
jumped out of the car and hit his hand on the side of the house.

	"Why? Why the fuck she do this to me?" Mason cried out.

	Simon led Mason into the house and sat him on the sofa.

	"Do you want to talk about it or should I just leave you alone?"

	"Don't leave.  Why the fuck, Simon?  My fucking dad did the same
shit to me.  He fucking OD'ed when I was 14.  She saw how mad I was then.
Why?"

	"Mason, I don't know.  She had a disease and couldn't beat it."

	"Simon, you don't understand.  My ass is out on my own now. I have
no one now.  We rent that fucking house.  I don't have the fucking cash to
stay there.  Why? Why the fuck?"

	"Mason, you can stay here as long as you want.  Hell, look around
you.  It is just me. I have really enjoyed having you here."

 	Simon just held Mason as he felt really sorry for the young guy who
now was out on his own with no parents or any other family close by to
speak of.  Mason finally went to sleep about 6 in the morning as he cried
most of the night, both scared and angry.  Simon just stayed there with him
until he saw him fall asleep and went to one of the nearby bedrooms in case
Mason woke up and needed him.

        Simon was up in the kitchen as he saw Mason get up from the couch.
Simon had to find out if there was any more family around, which there was.
His grandmother was still living as she lived in Denton.  She had 2
brothers that lived out of town, one in Houston and one in Austin.  Simon
made the sad call to Mason's grandmother to tell her that her daughter had
passed away.  She was sad and asked how Mason was and if he needed
anything.  She said she would be down to make the funeral arrangements
after she called her two sons to inform them.

	The funeral was 3 days later in Denton as she was buried near her
father with a very small group of friends and family at the services.
Simon left the services as he hugged Mason and his grandmother.  Mason
stayed with his grandmother a day to get some details worked out and to
help each cope with the loss.  Simon told Mason to come back to work
whenever he was ready.

	After work the next day shortly after Simon was home, he heard a
knock at the door.

	"Mason, how are you?"

	"Better, thanks a lot for all you have done for me and my family.
I can't thank you enough."

	"No problem.  What brings you by?"

	"Remember right after mom died you said I could stay with you as
long as I wanted. So here I am."

	"Sure come on in.  Do we need to go clean out your house and get
your stuff?" Simon said as he was a little shocked that Mason had taken up
his offer.

	"Yeah that would be great." Mason said as he came in the house.

	"Hey, I need to take a day of vacation so what you say go look at
the house tonight and make a plan for tomorrow.  I got a client who said
anytime I needed a storage unit, I could have one for free."

	"That's cool. I can drive."

	Mason and Simon piled in Mason's old Civic as they headed to the
house. It was in an older middle class neighborhood. As Mason got to the
door he noticed an eviction notice for next Monday.  He shrugged as he led
Simon in the house.  Simon was amazed at all the clutter and filthiness of
the house.

	"Whew, looks like we got a lot of damn work on our hands." Simon
said as he looked around the old, out of date house.

	"Hell yeah, she never cleaned.  If it got cleaned, it was my ass
that cleaned it."

	Mason led Simon into his room, which was half way clean.  Simon
noticed some skater posters and posters of shirtless guys and knew that
Mason wasn't telling him something very important.  Mason didn't care now
as he headed for the closet and got what few clothes he had and those were
fairly used.

	"Mason, come here. Is there something you aren't telling me?"

	"What? I am gay.  I thought you knew. You aren't mad, are you?"
Mason said as he looked at Simon.

	"No, Mason, it is your life and you can choose how you want to live
it." Simon said as he realized what he was getting himself into for the
summer.

	"Oh shit, come to think of it, I haven't told anyone at
work. Sorry, I can live elsewhere if you want?"

	"Mason, I just ask that you be discrete at work on who you tell
about your sexuality."

	"Yeah, it would look weird if they knew I was gay and was living
with you.  You are right. I better keep my mouth shut."

	"It's cool then.  Stay as long as you want.  I guess I will get
used to it.  I like having you around. It keeps me young.  I might get
freaked out the first time you have a guy over to spend the night."

	"Hell that house is so big. We will just stay downstairs.  Are sure
you want my gay ass at your house and having sex with boys?"

	"Look Mason, there is no way I am going to let you go out on your
own at 18 and just out of high school.  Now let's get what we can and
tomorrow I can rent a van to move all this stuff or we can donate it to a
charity."

	Mason and Simon gathered what they could in Mason's Civic and left
for the night.  When they got back, Simon let Mason pick out a room as his
so they would know where to put all his clothes.  Mason picked out the
bedroom right next to Simon's as it had a nice bathroom and a queen size
bed and the nice TV.

	"I guess we can put your computer in here too. The house is wired
for DSL in all the rooms so we can just hooked up here.  I will buy you a
desk later, I guess."

	"Cool.  I can't tell you how much I appreciate all you have done
for me.  I was scared thinking my ass might be living out of my car or have
to move in with my grandmother and go to North Texas to college.  I have a
full ride at UT-Arlington for the fall so I just didn't want to give that
up."

	"I am more than happy for you to stay here.  By all means make
yourself at home.  I have a house keeper that comes on Tuesday and Friday.
She will be surprised but I will explain it to her."

	Mason reached over and kissed Simon on the cheek as his way of
saying thanks.

	The next day which was Friday they cleaned out the house and stored
what was salvageable in a storage unit.  They hauled the rest to a nearby
homeless shelter including all the unused food that was left.  Simon spend
some of the day calling and disconnecting the utilities to get Mason a
little cash back though some were delinquent and he would have to pay them
to disconnect.  Simon said he would ask his house keeper to come on
Saturday or Sunday to clean the house and he would pay any rent that was
due.

	Mason was getting settled in good as he just wore boxers around at
night when it was just he and Simon.  Simon had to make a rule about the
drinking as he was afraid Mason would take advantage of the situation and
he saw all the empty beer cans and liquor bottles they found in his room
when they cleaned it out.  Simon told Mason to let him know if he ever
needed clothes or anything else as he basically said the house was paid for
and he didn't have much else to spend his money on.  Mason liked the idea.

	"Are you sure about that?  There is a store near SMU I would love
to go and get some cool stuff.  All of my clothes are old and mom was broke
most of the time as now I know why."

	"Sure Mason, we can go first thing in the morning after we get up.
Then we go by the house and see what's left.  Don't worry about any stuff
that is left to pay. I will take care of it.  You might get some money back
on the phone and cable from the deposits."

	"I hope so.  I basically paid the bills the last month or so as mom
was just starting a new job and I guess snorting up her money.  You know
Simon, all these shit makes sense to me now. She was really starting to
separate herself from me since I graduated and spend every weekend with
that loser in Fort Worth." Mason said as he began to come to the
realization of the facts about his mom and her addiction.

	"Yeah, it is sad, huh?"

	"In a way it is.  To be honest, I really want to make something out
of myself now.  I will never be able to repay you for all the shit you have
done for me.  You know, I am ready to go back to work."

	"Mason, you seem to be handling it pretty good."

	"Yeah, thanks to you.  I was really scared. All I could think about
was what I was going to do on the drive home from the hospital."


	The next morning Simon drove Mason to Urban Outfitters, as Mason
had never been able to afford to go there before.  Mason seemed a little
apprehensive at first about buying stuff, but Simon told him to buy all he
wanted.  Simon found a few things for himself to wear on the weekends.
Mason found all kinds of cool t-shirts, shorts, jeans and flip-flops to
buy.  Simon just paid in cash as Mason seemed happier than he ever was.

	"Dude, that was awesome."  Mason said as he was so excited about
his new clothes.  "I can't wait to wear them."

	"Mason, it makes me happy to see you happy.  That place really had
some great looking clothes for all you young hip guys."

	"Yeah, a couple of friends go there all the time.  This was first
time to get to buy more than just a plain t-shirt.  Thanks so much!"

	Simon took him to a local department store next to buy some extra
clothes for work as Mason was basically down to 2 sets that he wore every
other day.  Mason talked Simon into stopping by A&F first to see if that
had any stuff to wear to work.  Mason made the haul there too buying
khakis, oxford shirts, boxers, more t-shirts and shorts and another pair of
cool flip-flops.

	"Dude, I am going to break your ass at this rate."

	"Hell this is just a drop in the bucket.  I don't mind at all.  I
got that new client Thursday that we worked on. So keep going."

	"Cool.  I bet that will bring in some cash.  Yeah, like you fucking
need it."  Mason said as he nudged Simon as they walked in the mall.

	"You just don't know, Mason.  That account netted me $10 grand
already, just for setting it up. So a little of it is actually yours for
your help.  That account could bring in a ton down the line."

	"Shit. I do need some dress shoes and tennis shoes to wear."

	"Yeah, let's go see what we can find."

	They returned home with Mason's haul and even ordered him a desk
for his room and got a few of his posters framed to decorate his room.
Simon surprised Mason by then buying him a state of the art Alien computer
for his room as he saw how old his other computer was. Mason was walking on
air as he got home and took his stuff to his room.  He piled all his old
worn out clothes in a pile to give to charity and filled his closet with
all his buys for the day.  He transferred his files from his old program to
his new one in no time.  Mason phone was ringing just as he was finishing
setting up his Alien computer.  He was surprised to hear that it was Zeke,
his `best' friend.

	"Hey Mason, this is Zeke. Is there any way he can come over
tonight?"

	"Sure, I look forward to meeting some of your friends."

	Mason gave Zeke directions to where he was staying but left out the
part of how big the house was.  He said it was a small house that was in a
gated community and gave him the code to get in the gate.

	Zeke walked slowly to the front door and rang the door bell.  Mason
told Simon to answer and tell him he didn't know a Mason.

	"Can I help you?"  Simon said as he answered the door.

	"Is... aaah... Mason here?" Zeke said as Simon answered the door.

	"Sorry son, you must have the wrong place.  I know all the
neighbors and no one here has a kid named Mason."

	"Sorry to bother you."

	As Zeke walked backed to his car, confused and bewildered, Mason
opened the garage door.

	"Got your ass." Mason said as he come running to Zeke.

	"Dude, my fucking ass thought you just made up some shit and played
a big prank on me.  How you doing?  My mom told me about your mom.  Sorry
dude."

	"Oh come on in and I can explain it all to you."  Mason said as he
led Zeke through the garage.  "Dude, I am okay now.  What's your ass doing
home?"

	"Oh my fucking dad kicked my ass out and told me to go home.  He
said he was tired of all my shit and to leave and not come back."

	"Hey, this is Simon."

	"Oh, I am so sorry for swearing in front of you." Zeke said as he
shook Simon's hand.  Simon noticed that Zeke was about the same height and
weight as he wore a tight shirt and sagged his shorts.  Zeke had brown
highlighted hair that hung down in his face as it was fairly long all over,
the basic skater look going, which was the style Mason had when he wasn't
at work.

	"Oh he doesn't care. He is cool.  He is basically my boss at work."
Mason said.  "Here sit down and I will tell you all about it."

	Mason and Zeke sat in the living room as Mason told him all about
how he ended up there and how his mother died.  Simon was cooking some
grilled salmon as he was expecting Zeke.  Mason then showed Zeke the house
and all the cool stuff that he had gotten that day.  Simon had dinner ready
when they were finished looking at the house.

	"Is there any way Zeke can spend the night?" Mason asked.

	"I guess so, if his mom doesn't care."

	"She doesn't.  Simon and I spent a lot of nights together at his
moms." Zeke said.

	"You care if we have a beer?" Mason asked.

	"I don't care.  Please don't get drunk and crazy. Please Mason."

	"Oh I won't." Mason said as he grabbed a few beers out of the
refrigerator.

	"Hey thanks Simon." Zeke said as Mason handed him a beer to drink
with his meal as Simon enjoyed a nice glass of wine.

	After dinner, Mason and Zeke wanted to go to the hot tub.  Simon
decided to join them and get to knew Zeke a little better to make sure he
wasn't there to steal him blind.  Simon brought out more beer for the guys
as he got in the hot tub with them.  Simon noticed Zeke was a little better
built than Mason as he had a nice 6 pack going and a little bit defined
chest.  He noticed that Zeke's shorts hung off his ass as they were a
little big as he was even smaller in the waist than Mason.  All three drank
a little beer and smoked as they enjoyed the hot tub that night.

	After about 11 that night Simon went to his room to unwind and get
ready for bed.  Zeke and Mason went to Mason's room to play on his new
computer.  Simon was out by midnight.  He woke around 1 to use the bathroom
and heard sounds from Mason's room.  He walked down the hall to make sure
everything was okay. As he neared the door, which was half opened, he
stepped back to take a peek.  He then saw Mason's naked body as he was
fucking Zeke. He was not really surprised but stood and watched as Mason
drove his big cock in Zeke's ass. Zeke was moaning and cussing some as
Mason filled his ass with his big hard cock. The two boys were kissing as
Mason was fucking him. Simon went back to his room after watching for a
minute or two.  When he got back to bed, all he could think about were the
two studs fucking in the room next to him.  He whipped out his now hard
cock and jacked off before spewing his hot load all over himself.  Simon
then went to sleep.

To be continued...