Date: Tue, 10 Dec 2002 20:14:46 -0800 (PST) From: rimpigfl Subject: MY DAUGHTER'S EX BOYFRIEND 31 Disclaimer: Usual stuff. This is fiction. Didn't happen to my knowledge. Some of the parts I hope never does. This story is dedicated to several people: My friend Bob in Illinois who's constant love and support over the last few years has seen me through some very rough times. Thank you, Bob, for always being there. My friend Geoff in England who's love and concern saw me through some of the very rough patches I went through writing this. My friend Joshua, wherever you are. I promise, Joshua, that I will never forget. And last, but NEVER least - to all Gay and Bi-Sexual members of the United States Marine Corps who continue to serve with bravery and distinction despite the persecution that they risk. To me, they are the true Heros. MY DAUGHTER'S EX BOYFRIEND - ERIC'S STORY 13 Part 31 The Narrator of the story is again Marine Master Sergeant Eric Meadows - Troy's father. By RimPig (c) 2002 As we came through the gate at the airport in San Diego, I immediately spotted Brian and Mick waiting for us. Brian was waving his arms in the air and they were both grinning at Randy and me. I walked up to Brian and gave him a hug and then took Randy by the hand and introduced them. "Brian, this is Randy, the man I'm going to spend the rest of my life with. Randy, this is Brian, my sponsor and good friend. He's one of the two people who saved my life." Brian pulled Randy into a hug and then held onto him at arms length to look at him. "Fuck, you do know how to find good-looking hunks, don't you, Eric?!" Brian laughed. Randy went red as a beet! I leaned over and kissed his neck. "You are so beautiful when you blush, you give me a hardon just looking at you!" I whispered. This, of course made Randy blush more and he struck out with his foot and kicked me in the leg for embarrassing him this way. I just laughed. I then went over and hugged Mick. "God! It's good to see you again!" I said. "Same here, buddy. Now let me at this hunk you dragged home!" Mick said, pushing me away and hugging Randy. "This is Mick, the other guy who saved my life." I told Randy as Mick gave him a big bear hug. "You saved your own ass, baby! That's what we all do in the Program." Brian said. "Yeah, but if you two hadn't been there, I wouldn't have wanted to." I retorted. "Well, let's go get your bags, we got a long drive up to the cabin." Mick said. "Yeah, we drove your truck and our truck down so that we didn't have to try and shove you two into those fucking jump seats! Those had to be made for breeders with kids! No grown man can fit into them!" Brian said. We got our luggage and then went out to the parking garage and drove out of the airport. It was nice having Randy sitting beside me on the road as we drove up to the cabin. He was busy looking at the scenery, but all I wanted to look at was him. I finally reached over and took his hand in mine and he looked over at me. "It's really beautiful out here isn't it, love?" I asked him. "Yes. It certainly is! I can see why you like it." Randy said. "I want you to know, I really don't care where we live. Wherever you are, that's 'home' for me." I said. "I feel the same way, Marine. You're all I want and need. If I couldn't practice medicine again, it wouldn't matter as long as I was with you." he said. "Except on what an 'ex-sniper' can earn, we'd probably starve!" I laughed. "Fuck that! You're young yet and you've got GI benefits. You can go back to school and be trained in another profession. Have you given any thought to what you'd like to be?" Randy asked. "Yeah, I have. But I don't know how you're going to feel about it." I said quietly. "Me? What have I got to do with it? As long as what you're doing's legal, you make yourself happy!" Randy said. "Well...you know, in the Corps, they trained me basically to kill. And that training led to Matt's death. I kind of want to make up for that. I want to learn how to heal people like you do." I said. "You want to become a doctor?" Randy asked, the surprise showing on his face. "No. One doctor in the family is enough!" I laughed and then spoke more seriously. "No, what I want to be is what Jamie was. A Nurse-Practitioner. Would that bother you?" "Bother me! Fuck, no! I'd be so proud of you, Marine! I would love it if you would become that!" he said. "And what I really want to do, is take over Jamie's work with people with AIDS. I hid being Gay for so many years, I want to make up for that by helping Gay men who really need the help." I said quietly, not looking at him. He didn't say anything for a moment and I thought maybe I'd gone too far. Then I felt him squeeze my hand and I looked over at him. There were tears running down his face. Oh, fuck! "I'm sorry, Randy! Did I say something wrong?" I asked quickly. "No! No! You asshole! You didn't say anything wrong. I'm just so fucking proud of you! I know Jamie would be so happy to know that the man I love was carrying on the work he loved so much! You have no idea, Marine, how happy you make me!" he said and pulled my hand to his mouth and kissed it. "That's all I ever want to do, Randy. I want to spend the rest of my life making you as happy as I can." I told him and now tears were starting to well up in my eyes. "Funny, we have the same goal." Randy said quietly, squeezing my hand again. "All you have to do is just be exactly who you are, Eric. That will make me the happiest man on the face of the earth." "Same here, Doc." I grinned at him. We drove the rest of the way in comfortable silence with each other, just holding hands. When we drove up to the cabin however, I heard Randy take a deep intake of breath. "Oh, my God! It's incredible! It's so fucking beautiful!" Randy said. I looked at the cabin, a place of such great happiness for me and such incredible pain. I looked at it as if I hadn't looked at it in years. Like I was looking at it for the first time - through Randy's eyes. And he was right. It was beautiful! It always had been. And with Randy in my life - it was again. Mick and Brian were waiting for us at the door. "We put our things in the downstairs room." Brian said to me, his voice low. "We thought you might like to be up in the loft again." This took me aback for a moment. I hadn't slept in the loft since Matt died, except for that first night with Brian and Mick. I never even went up there. But I suddenly realized that Brian was right. It was time to move on and I wanted to sleep with Randy in the loft where we belonged. I put the bags down and indicated to Randy to do the same. I took his hand in mine. "Give us a couple of minutes alone, guys." I asked Brian and Mick. "Sure thing, Eric." Mick said. I opened the door, and keeping tight hold of Randy's hand, I pulled him upstairs to the loft. I walked over to the wall where the drawing that Troy had done of Matt and I sleeping in each other's arms still hung. "Matt," I said, "I want you to meet the man I will always love. His name is Randy." then turning to Randy, I indicated the picture and said, "Randy, I want you to meet the man I will always love. His name was Matt." Randy looked at the picture for a long time and then finally turned his eyes to me. "In the sight of God and this man who you loved so much, I promise you, Eric Meadows, that I will always love you." Randy said quietly. There were tears streaming down both our faces as we came together into each others arms and kissed deeply and passionately for a long time. When we finally broke the kiss, I leaned over the balcony of the loft. "MICK! BRIAN!" I yelled. "Yeah?" said Brian, opening the front door. "Go fishing for a while!" I hollered down. "Sure!" Brian said and I could hear he and Mick laughing as he closed the door. I turned back to Randy and began to unbutton his shirt. He got the idea really quick (Doctor's are smart! Even hunky, good-looking ones!) and he began to unbutton mine at the same time. We were soon naked and I reached down, put my one arm under his legs and the other under his back and lifted him into my arms. I saw the look of shock on his face as I carried him over to the bed. "Fuck! I had no idea you were THAT strong! Remind me not to fight with you!" Randy laughed. "I'm not a fighter, I'm a lover!" I laughed back. "And I'm gonna prove that to you right the fuck now!" I laid him on the bed and then got on top of him. Our cocks were already half hard and soon were completely erect and leaking cock-honey all over our stomachs and groins. We kissed deeply and passionately for a while, letting our cocks grind against each other, moaning into each other's mouths. I finally moved down to Randy's neck and began licking and biting it. I knew I was going to leave marks that would show for days. That was my intention. I was marking my territory! This man belongs to me now! Just as I belonged to him. Pushing his arms above his head, I buried my face in his pits, breathing in the raw, masculine scent of my lover. I tasted of his sweat and musk, growling deep in my throat while Randy moaned and thrashed on the bed under me. I moved down to his hairy chest and began licking and nibbling at his sensitive nubs. He moaned louder and his back arched off he bed, driving his nips harder into my mouth. "Fuck, yeah! Bite those suckers!" he begged. Who was I to deny him anything? I nibbled more and heard him yelp in both pain and pleasure. I chuckled to myself. "Bastard! You know that drives me fuckin' nuts!" he moaned. "I know lots of things that drive you fuckin' nuts and I'm gonna do ALL of them to you!" I said, lifting my head and looking deep into his lust-filled, dark eyes. "And do you know what I'm gonna do about that, Marine?" he asked, his voice raspy with lust. "No, what?" I asked, my voice as rough as his with my own desire. "I'm gonna let you!" he grinned. "Damned straight!" I grinned back and then went back to work, driving him fuckin' nuts! I moved down and began to lick across his abs and onto the sides of his body that I knew were very sensitive. At the same time, one of my hands was stroking the inside of one of his thighs while the other was pinching his nipple. I could feel his body tremble at the sensations I was causing and his moans of abject pleasure. He was moving rapidly towards that mindless state of 'fuck-craze' which is where I wanted him to be. Moving down again, I buried my face in his pubic hair, breathing in the scents of sweat, piss and male rut that were arising from his crotch. I moaned at the scent, drawing as much into my nose as I could get. His cock was leaning against my cheek and leaking cock-honey down it. I moved my head and let if flop back down onto his belly and then licked it from the root above his balls all the way to the tip of his foreskin, licking up all the cock-honey I could find. Then I pulled it back and slipped my tongue inside the hood searching for more, which I easily found. I slurped it up and pushed my tongue down inside his hood gently rolling it down so I could get to what I had smelled as I brought his cock-head to my lips - smegma! Cock-cheese! One of my favorite male snacks! And he had a nice collar of the white stuff built up around his cock head. Since Randy knew my penchant for it, he stopped washing the inside of his cock hood. He knew I'd clean it out for him anytime! I breathed in the raunchy, male odor of it and then started licking it up, enjoying the pungent flavor of it. No cheese from anywhere tasted a good or turned me on the way that the 'cheese' from inside of Randy's cock-hood did! After I cleaned off his cock, I let his length slip into my mouth and straight down my throat. I massaged the head of his cock with my throat muscles until I could hear him moaning and then I quickly reversed course and pulled his cock from my mouth, letting it's wetness slap against his abs once more. I was into appetizers - the main course was yet to cum! I moved down until I was flat on the bed, my cock leaking like a faucet beneath me and my nose pressed against his furry and fragrant nut-sack. I inhaled the sweaty, musky odor of his balls deeply and moaned deep in my throat at this very 'male' scent. I loved the smell of a man's balls almost as much as my greatest love - his ass! I took my time, sniffing his ball-sack thoroughly until I couldn't stand it any longer! I had to taste it! I began licking his balls and gently nibbling and pulling on the skin of the sack. Randy was now moaning like a banshee and I figured I had better make my warning to him. "Don't you dare fuckin' cum! You cum and I'm gonna fuck your ass with no lube! Not even spit!" I said, staring into his dark eyes and using my "D.I." voice. He knew I meant what I said and calmed down somewhat. "But you're driving me crazy!" he whined. "Fuck, yeah! That's the whole idea!" I grinned and went back to licking his nuts. "You'd still have spit because you can't resist eating my butt!" he argued. I looked back up and in my most sinister voice said: "Yeah, but I'd blow on it and let it dry first!" That shut him up! I moved on down to his 'taint' and sucked on that fragrant little sensitive patch of skin for a while. But I knew where I was headed. I had already been made aware of the scent of his ass when I parted his legs to get between them. I looked up again at Randy who was watching me like a cat watches a bird with a broken wing! "Pull your legs back!" I told him and he obeyed instantly. My eyes were treated to what I consider just about the most beautiful sight in the entire world - the furry trench of Randy's very edible, fuckable ass! It was right in front of my face and the heavy scent of male butt was rising in my nostrils and swirling through my head like a hit of real poppers! But who the fuck needs poppers when you have Randy's ass sending out waves of his wonderful ass scent? Not me! Gimme ass any time! I moved my head slowly up and down his trench, inhaling the ripe, rich, dark scent of his ass. The scent of sweat, musk, ass-juice and something indefinably 'Randy'. It was probably the most powerful aphrodisiac I know. I'm willing to bet that if I was in a coma and on life support and Randy sat his naked, fragrant ass down on my face, my dick would rise like a cobra from a snake- charmer's basket hunting for the source of that scent it knew so well! I snorted and rooted in his butt-trench for a long time, just driving myself crazy with the scents. Finally, I couldn't take anymore. I had to taste it! I began licking slowly from the bottom of his furry ass-trench to the top, the first swipe just lightly going over his puckered hole. Then I started the bottom again and licked harder and slower, this time letting my tongue linger over his puckered hole but paying it no more attention. The third run through the groove between his gorgeous ass cheeks was even harder and slower until I reached the opening to his body. Then I locked my lips around it and began sucking his ass-lips into my mouth, all the time using my tongue to scrub his wrinkled opening of all the tastes I could find there. The dark tang of his ass was even stronger here than it had been in the trench and I moaned in delight at this most private, this most individual of tastes. Using my tongue as a spear, I began to press against the opening to his body and slowly worm my way inside of his chute. After much teasing of his hole by my tongue, it finally opened enough that I could drive my tongue all the way inside and truly taste the inside of Randy's beautiful body! The taste was tangier and darker here than outside. I loved the taste of his ass - especially after I had fucked it and my cum mingled with his ass juices. And that would come. I would definitely be back licking out this hole again - and soon. I knew that fucking him was not going to take long. We were both built to an almost fevered pitch and our balls were almost aching with the need to shoot our wads. Finally, I knew that the time had cum. His hole was as wet and loose as I could make it. I was pretty sure that there was still lube in the drawer of the bedside table because even if I hadn't made love in this bed in many years - Brian and Mick had. Getting up off the bed, I pulled open the drawer and discovered I was exactly right. A half-used bottle of Astroglide lay there just where I would have expected it. 'Thank God Gay men are so predictable!' I thought to myself as I got back on the bed on my knees between Randy's spread legs. He looked up at the bottle of lube in my hand and groaned in anticipation. He knew what was about to happen and his butt was already lifting up like he wanted to swallow my cock with his butt. I slapped his butt and told him to wait, laughing as I did so. I spread lube on his hole and began working my fingers up inside him. The inside of his ass was as hot as a furnace. I lubed his hole and played my fingers across his prostate causing his cock to jerk and belch out more cock- honey onto his already soaked abs. I reached down with my other hand and scraped up some of the tasty fluid and brought my fingers to my lips, licking it off while I looked deep into his eyes. He smiled at me as I licked his juice from my fingers. I then dropped more lube into my hand and lubed up my already dripping cock. I put his legs over my arms and, moving my pelvis, brought my cock to his waiting hole. "You ready?" I asked him. "Fuck, yes! I've been ready since you licked my fuckin' balls!" he moaned. "All things cum to those who wait!" I grinned and snapped my hips forward, hard, and buried my bone completely in his butt in one thrust! "Oof!" he groaned as I bottomed out in his hole. "Fuck! That is one monster fuckin' cock!" "And you'd want it how much smaller?" I grinned at him. "None! I want it just the way it is! It feels so fuckin' good!" he grinned back. "Then shut up and let me take care of this horny fuckin' hole of yours - unless you have something 'encouraging' to say!" I told him. "You mean like - Fuck my hole! Ram that cock up my shit-chute and ream me out! Fuck me HARD! Really gimme that fuckin' cock, Marine!" he moaned. "That's it, baby! Tell me what you want!" I grinned as I began pounding my cock in and out of his hole. This was no gentle, loving fuck. This was a hard, powerful, loving fuck! Yeah! I loved this man. And because I loved him, I was going to drive my fuckin' cock so hard and far up his hole I'd shoot my cum out his mouth! "Fuck, yeah! That's it! Pound that ass! Gimme it as hard as you can! I can take it, Marine! Fuck my ass until I can't walk!" he begged. And I sure tried to do just that. I was pounding his butt as hard and as fast as I could. His hole was gripping my cock and feeling like a hot, wet glove. It was a glorious fuck! My hips were moving like a jackhammer, powefucking his butt with the same precision as a Marine drill team! And the feelings that were building in me were like none I'd ever known! I'd fucked ass before, but I could not remember ever loving the ass I was fucking as much as I did this one - especially the guy attached to it! The only time I could remember feeling like this was the first time I fucked Matt! And I had no more had that thought then suddenly I felt this incredible warmth surround me. I couldn't explain it, but I suddenly saw this glowing coming from Randy's body. I shook my head but I could still see it. What the fuck was going on?! I started to get scared for a second and then just as quickly, I felt this overwhelming peace come over me. I was still fucking Randy but suddenly, in my head, I could hear Matt's voice! "That's it, buddy! Fuck him good! He really loves you and I know you really love him. Give him all your love, buddy and let him love you. I want you to be happy. Just don't ever forget, I love you and I'm waiting for you. I promise we'll be together again someday." And then, in an instant, it was all gone. Matt's voice and the glow to Randy's body. I was back to fucking him and I could feel myself moving rapidly toward orgasm with no will or desire to stop. I could feel that Randy was almost there as well. "Fuck me! God! Fuck me, Eric! I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna...FFFFUUUCCCKKK!!!" Randy screamed and his cock began blasting cum all over his face and chest. The gripping of his butt-chute as he came was all it took to throw me over the edge! I buried my cock in his hole one last time and blasted what felt like the biggest load of my life into his guts. It felt like I was cumming for hours! I knew it was several minutes. Then I finally collapsed right on top of Randy, my face buried in his neck. As I breathed hard and tried to regain my normal breathing, I couldn't help but wonder what the fuck had happened at the end of the fuck? Did I really hear Matt's voice? Did he find a way to communicate with me from wherever his soul was? I've heard of 'fuck-craze' but I was afraid I was going fuck crazy! "Eric? Are you ok?" Randy's voice came through my thoughts, even though he was speaking very softly. "Yeah! Of course I am! Why do you ask?" I said. "Because when you were fucking me, something happened. Just toward the end." he said. "What?!" I asked. Had he felt it, too? "Your face. It seemed to glow for a few moments. I thought I was losing it!" he said. I raised up and looked down into his face. I could tell he was serious by the look on his face. "I...uh...I..." I stuttered. "What is it, babe? What's wrong? You can tell me." he said soothingly. "No, I can't! You'll think I'm crazy!" I said. "No, I won't, love. I know you're an honest man. Just tell me what it is." he said. His eyes were shining with so much love, I couldn't help myself. "While I was fucking you, your whole body started to glow. I got scared and then I felt this overwhelming feeling of peace come over me. Then I thought I heard Matt talking to me - but in my head. I must be crazy, right, Doc?" I asked, afraid that's exactly what he'd say. "Tell me what he said." Randy answered. "He told me to fuck you really good because he knew that I loved you and that you really loved me. Then he said that he loved me and that he was waiting for me and we'd be together again someday." I told him. "Oh, my God!" Randy breathed. "I can't believe this!" "See I told you I was crazy!" I insisted. "No! You don't understand! I could hear Jamie talking to me at the same time!" he said, his eyes wide in wonder. "Really?! What did he say?' I asked, my mind whirling from what he was telling me. "He told me you were a good man and that I was right to love you. And he told me that he and I would be together again!" Randy said, his voice filled with wonder. "Fuck! This is too fucking much!" I breathed. "Eric, we either have experienced mutual hallucinations or something happened that is beyond our simple human understanding. To be honest with you, I prefer to believe that what we think we heard was real. Certainly I can't see any harm to either one of us if we do believe what we experienced." he said. "Well...you could be right." I hesitated because this was way over my head! "Let me ask you this - did it 'feel' like Matt? Sound like Matt?" he asked. "Yeah. It did." I admitted. "Do you think Matt would ever do anything to harm you?" he asked. "Fuck, no! He'd die first!" I said, and then realized what I'd said. "In fact, he did." I said quietly. "Then why wouldn't he try anything he could to come back and tell you how much he loved you? Why wouldn't he try to let you know that he was waiting and you'd be together. After all, we're in a place that was truly special to both of you." he said. "But Jamie was never here." I pointed out. "No, but perhaps they have a connection now between them because of us?" he surmised. "This is way too fuckin' strange for me!" I said. "It's not exactly my area of expertise, either. But I feel so wonderful right now, don't you?" he asked. "Well, yeah! But then I just fucked you and got off better than I can ever remember!" I smiled. "And I do love you so very, very much." "And I can say the same thing but this isn't just sexual 'afterglow'. It feels different. Deeper. Like all the way down to my soul." Randy said. "Yeah. You're right. It does feel more than just when we make love." I admitted. "Then maybe it was Matt and Jamie's gift to us - to celebrate our love for each other." he smiled shyly at me. "I like that! That's a really good idea! Yeah! I like that a lot! I want to believe that!" I said. "I already do." he smiled and I leaned down and kissed him deeply. We finally got dressed and went down to the lake where Brian and Mick were sitting on the dock talking. "Well, is the loft still there or has it collapsed into the living room?" Brian laughed. "Oh, it's still there. It shook a little, but it's built to withstand earthquakes!" I laughed. "Well, Randy, ever seen any place so beautiful?" Mick asked. "No. It is incredible. I know why Eric loves it so much." he said, smiling at me. "Look guys, there's something I need to talk to you about. I've come to a decision. I want to be near Troy - not clear across the country. Randy has his work there and it's not fair to uproot him either. On top of that, I'm going to go back to school and I think I'd be better off doing it there than here. So, what I want is for you to take care of the cabin for me. We'll be back for vacations and maybe even for holidays. Treat it like your own. Spend all the time you want here. But there's one thing I need you to do for me. I want you to add another bedroom and bathroom onto the house so that Troy and Mike can come out with us and all of us can stay here. Would you do that for me?" I asked. Brian and Mick looked at each other then back at me. "Sure, Eric! We'd be glad to! I'm just so sorry you're leaving. But I agree. You need to be where Troy is and where Randy is." Brian said. "Yeah, guy! We're really gonna miss you, but I'd do the same thing in your place." Mick said. "Thanks guys. There's one other thing. I'll be sending you plane tickets. I want you to be there in a couple of months when Randy and I get married." I said, looking over at Randy, who's eyes lit up when I said this. "Well! We'd be glad to!" Brian said. "Yeah! We'll be there!" Mick said. And then we all hugged each other. I went back into the cabin and called Troy. I got Mike on the phone who told me that Troy was over at Janet's. He asked if anything was wrong. "No. Not a fuckin' thing! I should tell you, however, that Randy and I have decided to take you up on your offer." I said. "You mean about the cottage?!" Mike exclaimed. "Yeah! We want to stay." I said. "That's about the best news I've heard in a long time!" Mike all but shouted through the phone. "And I know Troy is going to feel the same way!" "Well, then I've got one more piece of good news for you." I said. "Hold on, I don't know if my heart can take more!" Mike laughed. "Troy told me about that Shirley can throw a mean wedding. Is that true?" I asked. "Fuck, yeah! And for Troy's Daddy, she'll pull out all the stops!" he exclaimed. "Think she can pull it together in a couple of months?" I asked. "Fuck, yeah! She'll claim it's really hard but you just watch her!" Mike laughed. "Good! I'll call Troy over at Janet's then." I said. "Great! I'll call Shirley. The quicker she knows, the quicker she can get started." Mike said. I hung up and re-dialed. Janet picked up the phone. "Hi, Janet. Mike told me Troy was over there." I said. "Why, yes, Eric, he is. Is anything wrong?" her voice showed concern. "No! Everything's fine. In fact, everything's more than fine!" I said. "Well, I can hear that in your voice. What's up?" she asked. "Randy and I have decided to live there. That is still ok with you, isn't it?" I asked. "Yes, Eric! That's just fine with me! In fact, more than fine! Let me get Troy for you." she said and I heard her calling my son. "Hi, Dad! What's up?" Troy asked. "Randy and I have decided to take you and Mike up on your offer about the cottage. We want to live with you guys!" I said. "Yes!!!" Troy shouted into the phone, just about blowing out my ear! "Easy, son! I'd like to be able to hear again sometime!" I laughed. "Sorry, Dad! Oh, fuck! That's such good news!" he said. "Have you told mom?" "Yes, I just did. She said she was fine about it." I told him. "Well, from the smile on her face, I'd say it was more than just fine." he laughed. "Well, I've got one more piece of good news for you, then." I said. "What?" he asked. "Randy and I are going to get married! I already talked to Mike and he's going to get Shirley to plan the wedding for us - just like yours." I said. "That's too fabulous to believe!" he exclaimed. "Lemme tell mom!" I heard him talking to Janet. I wasn't exactly sure how well this would go over, so I was shocked when Troy came back on the phone and made the following announcement: "Dad, Mom said she wants to help Shirley plan the wedding!!!" Troy enthused. "She what?! Are you sure?!" I was stunned. "I'll let you talk to you herself!" And before I could say anything else, Janet was back on the phone. "Listen, Eric. I helped Shirley do Troy's wedding. Please let me help do yours and Randy's. I really want to!" she said and I could hear in her voice she wasn't kidding. "Are you sure?" I asked. "Yes, Eric, I am. We're still friends, aren't we?" she asked. "Yes. Of course we are!" I insisted. "Then as your friend, let me do this for you and Randy. I still love both of you, remember?" she said. "Yeah. I remember. Well, if you really want to do this, I would be so grateful for your help!" I told her. "Think nothing of it! I can't wait to work with Shirley again!" she said. "Ok, but it's gonna be in about eight weeks." I said. "Men!!!" she all but screamed. "You all think that these things can just be pulled out of a hat! Oh, well, we only had six weeks to do Troy's! We'll manage! But I'm glad you called tonight!" and she laughed. "I know that you can do it! And I know it will be beautiful." I said. "Thank you for your confidence!" she laughed. "Here's Troy again." "How's Randy, Dad?" Troy asked. "He's fine, but he's fallen in love with the cabin." I told him. "Anybody would Dad!" he said. "I'm gonna keep it. My friends Brian and Mick are going to take care of it for me. But they're going to build on another bedroom for me so that you and Mike can come out here with Randy and me. What do you think about that?" I asked. "What do I think?! I think that's the most incredible thing I've ever heard! I can't wait for Mike to see it!" he said. "I can't either, son. We'll be back in a few days. Give my love to your mother, ok?" I said. "I will, Dad." he said. "And remember, I love you - always." I said. "And I love you, Dad!" Troy said. As I was hanging up the phone, Randy came up behind me and put his arms around me. "Everything all right at home?" Randy asked. "Yeah! Great! I talked to Mike, Troy and Janet. Mike's going to get Shirley to start planning the wedding and you'll never guess what!" I said. "Janet is going to help with the wedding." Randy said. "Ahh, fuck! You overheard!" I said, disappointed at not being able to surprise him. "Nope! I just figured that would happen." he said. "You did? How?" I asked in wonder. "Women LOVE weddings! You think Janet would miss out on the chance to plan one just because it was her ex-husband's?" he laughed. "Well, you're right. But I don't get it!" I said. "Babe, you don't need to. But I think it's her way of saying that all is forgiven and she still loves you." he said. "Well, you're usually right about things. I just pray you're right about this one, too." "I think I am. I really think I am." he said. "Ahh, would you mind coming up to the loft with me?" I asked him. "I have something else I want to show you." "What?" he asked. "This really hot, tight hole that needs to be rammed with that big cock of yours!" I grinned and then kissed him. "Lead the way, lover!" he laughed. The End of Part 31 of MY DAUGHTER'S EX BOYFRIEND - ERIC'S STORY 13 I hope you enjoyed the story so far. If you did, write me at rimpigfl@yahoo.com. I love to hear from my readers. Also, if you'd like a listing of all my stories on the Nifty Archive, I'll be glad to send you one if you request it. Please don't send plot suggestions. By the time you read this, the entire story is already written. RimPig