Date: Wed, 9 Mar 2022 19:16:50 +0000 (UTC) From: Jonathan Subject: The Contractor - Chapter Five Welcome to my latest story about the developing relationship between a twenty something heterosexual self-employed contractor and a sheltered soon to be sixteen year old boy. The contractor will mentor the young man while he soon learns new things about himself as the young man helps him on his journey into new experiences. In this chapter the young man's mother get a reward as does the contractor. WARNING: This story is for adult men. It contains a graphic and fictional depiction of sex between adult and youth males. If sexual activity between consenting males is illegal where you are, or you find this material offensive or if you are under legal age, do not go any further and do not read this story. The characters are fictional and do not represent any real person, living or dead or any real events or happenings. The author claims all copyrights to this story and no duplication or publication of this story is allowed, except to the website to which it has been posted, without consent of the author. Your comments or suggestions are always welcome. Please direct them to Jonathan Perkins at tryitlikeit27@yahoo.com. All of us enjoy the stories posted here so please support Nifty. I appreciate you reading my stories and Nifty appreciates your support. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html The Contractor Chapter Five "The Reward" The morning after Brian climbed on top of me and impaled himself on my cock started out the same as every other morning. Only Brian had a shit-eating grin on his face he couldn't get rid of. I asked him why he was feeling so cheerful, although I already knew the answer, he just told me it was a good morning and going to be a better day. We went to see his mother as she returned from her shift and then headed off to Mr. Davenport's house to continue working on the shed. Kyle was already in the backyard when we arrived. "Good morning Brian, Shaun. Looks like another great day." "It sure does," I replied as I started to lay out the day's work. "A great day indeed. Be even a better day if someone hadn't called the coach and got me signed up for a try out I never agreed to," as Brian punched Kyle in the arm. "Sorry, man, but I couldn't help myself. I was so jacked yesterday seeing you in action I just had to tell him. You'll have fun. I'm sure you'll make the team so I hope you're going to say yes." "I'm still undecided, I'm going to have to think about it some more. Now let's get to work before Shaun docks our pay." "Yeah, sure. We'll talk some more at lunch break." The morning went by quickly, Brian still wearing his smile, Kyle working along side Brian and smiling at him every time he looked his way. Me? I was just trying to enjoy the good mood that was all around me. We broke for lunch and Kyle and Brian went to sit in the shade and chat while they ate. I went to my truck to return some phone calls. "Dude, I really want you on the team with me. You are one bad ass character. You'd kick some major ass on the field." "What do you mean?" "I overheard my Dad talking to my Mom last night about you and Shaun taking down Frank and Lloyd and their whole drug and white slave ring. You must have nerves of steel." "That is supposed to be sealed! How did your Dad find out about it?" "He's the Clerk Magistrate at the court house." "What the hell is that?" "He's almost like a judge but not quite. He signed all the arrest warrants and search warrants that the police used. He told my Mom without you and Shaun, none of them would have been captured. Said you guys set up a sting and you guys were the bait." "I was no where near that sting, only Shaun and Lt. Peterson. My Mom and I had to stay at Shaun's house for a few days until it was okay to go home." "I guess that's why he's getting the reward money." "What reward money?" Brian asked raising his voice. "Shhh. If my Dad knew I was telling you this, I'd be in deep shit. I overheard my Dad say that the paperwork came through for the reward money for capturing those guys." "That bastard!' Brian shouted. "He never said anything about any reward money. He told us he was only doing what he did to keep my Mom and me safe from those guys." "Hey, you can't say anything. I told you in strict confidence, one friend to another, okay?" "Yeah, whatever," as Brian got up and walked over to go back to work. I sensed something was different the minute I came back from my truck. The smile was gone from both their faces, a scowl replaced the smile on Brian's face and a worried look on Kyle. Hardly two words were said all afternoon. Whenever I tried to start a conversation, I just got a grunt and Brian walked away to do something away from me. We finished up and packed our tools. We had one more day and we'd be finished with the shed. As we walked to the truck, Kyle shouted to Brian, "See you tomorrow." Again, a grunt as he kept walking. On the way to Brian's house I asked him what was wrong. "Hey, what's up? You and Kyle have an argument over football?" "No," he grunted. "Did I do something to piss you off? You seem mad about something." "Piss me off? No nothing like that. You just fucked me last night and then you going to fuck my Mom and I again today, that's all." "What the hell are you talking about? Are you upset about last night? I thought you enjoyed yourself." "I thought so too until I found out who I was really hanging with. A two faced lying sack of shit!" he screamed at me. I pulled the truck over in a parking lot and came to a sliding stop. "What the Christ are you talking about?" "All that good guy crap about just getting Frank and Lloyd arrested to keep Mom and me safe. Bullshit! You just did it for the reward money." "How did you find out about the reward money? No one was supposed to know about that." "Yeah, well your secret is out and now I know exactly what kind of guy you really are." "We're going to straighten this out right here and now." I picked up my cell phone and called the police station. "Lt. Peterson please. Tell him Shaun O'Riley is calling." After a brief pause, Mark came on the line. "Shaun, good timing. I was about to give you a call. I have good news. The reward money for Frank's arrest has already come in. The Clerk Magistrate at the court house rushed it through and hand walked the paperwork through every step of the way. He felt Mrs. Winston deserved it as soon as possible. Can you have her come by the station and sign the paperwork and pick up her check." "You had all the paperwork and the check put in her name as we discussed, right?" "Of course, just like you suggested. Why, are you having second thoughts? It's more than we thought it would be. They approved 25% of the bail amount so the check is for $50,000. That's a lot of money to pass up but I thought that was what you wanted." "That's exactly what I wanted. I have Brian here with me and I'm on speaker phone. He somehow got the impression I was after the money. I just wanted him to hear it from you that the money was going to his mother." "Brian, can you hear me? This is Lt Peterson." I looked over at Brian and he had tears flowing down his face. He looked at me and then down at the floor. He was crying too hard to reply to Mark. "He can hear you, Mark. I think he got the message. I'll bring Mrs. Winston by the station tomorrow morning around 9:00 if that's okay." "I'll be expecting you. There will probably more reward money coming on the others we arrested. Same deal with that money, in her name?" "Yes, of course. See you in the morning." I ended the call and looked over at Brian. He looked back at me then opened the door to the truck and took off running. I threw open my door and bolted after him. Trying to run and wipe the tears from his eyes, he lost his balance and tripped and fell on the grass at the edge of the parking lot. I ran up to him and grabbed him and held him tight. "Let me go!" he shouted. "You hate me and want nothing to do with me. Leave me here and go back to your truck." "No way. I don't hate you, I'm not going to leave you here and I'm not going back to my truck without you." "Of course you hate me. The horrible things and the terrible names I called you. You can't help but despise me," as he continued to cry and keep his head down. I picked up his chin and looked him straight in the eyes. "I could never hate you. I love you. You only said those things because you thought I had betrayed you and your mother. I don't know where you got the idea I'd do that, but you have it all wrong. Never in a millions years would I turn on you." Brian sniffled a few times and stopped his crying long enough to look back into my eyes. "You love me? Seriously?" Did I just say that? What it a heat on the moment comment just speaking in generic terms or had I really developed some affection for him, more than a friend or a coworker? I just answered him by smiling the best smile I could muster. "I think I love you too, Shaun." Well we both said it, so where do we go from here? Being practical, first stop was my house so he could wash his face and get cleaned up before we went to his house to meet his mother. "Is Mom really going to get $50,000? That's more money than she makes in a year, I think. She's going to faint when we tell her." "Maybe half a year's salary. But it's enough to take some of the financial pressure off of her. It doesn't make up for the house she lost but it helps. You're right, she'll be shocked. I don't know if we should tell her tonight or wait until tomorrow morning?" "For your sake, we better tell her tonight. You know how false rumors get started and make people think the worst about the best guy in the world," smiling up at me. I laughed. "You're right. I've had enough of an ass reaming for one day." "Well, maybe just a little more later, if you're up for it," with his suggestive smile returning. Who's ass was he talking about, his or mine? I'll have to wait and see what he has in mind. "But maybe we should tell her in the morning. If we tell her before she goes to work she might not have her mind on her patients tonight. I hate to have her compromise anyone's care," I cautioned Brian. "I guess you're right. We'll save the surprise for the morning." We went to Brian's house and met his mother. She looked at us and asked us what was up? "You two have the look of the cat who just ate the canary." "We will be finishing the shed tomorrow, way ahead of schedule. I just told Brian that he and Kyle were getting a bonus, that's all," I covered for us. "That's wonderful," Dorothy replied. "For a minute I thought the two of you have another surprise up your sleeves like the spa coupon. I totally enjoyed that but I don't need anything else. Just saying." "No more spa days, guaranteed." I assured her as Brian and I exchanged glances. "There is one thing, though, Lt Peterson wants us all to meet him at the station tomorrow morning at 9:00 to sign some papers so he can close the case on Frank. Can you make it?" "I'm not sure what I need to sign but I'll be there if you say so." As we were headed back to my house, Brian asked why I told her about the next morning. "I didn't want he to make other plans and not be available to be there." "But that was kind of a lie. Isn't that another sin?" "Not really. She does have to sign some papers. I just didn't tell he what papers. Besides, I committed so many sins lately, what's one more." I laughed. "I like the way you think, what's one more sin, or maybe two, or maybe . . ." wiggling his eyebrows as he talked. After the emotional roller coaster of a day I was going to play it cool tonight and not get dragged into any kind of sexual situation. I felt it would be better to just have a quiet evening. I suggested Brian shower while I was making supper. Brian came out of the bathroom just as I was putting food on the table. He was wearing a pair of old jogging shorts, tight fitting and not leaving much to the imagination. I ate quickly so I was finished before Brian. "When you finish eating, clean up the kitchen. I'm going to take a quick shower and then we can watch some TV before bed." "Sure, sounds good." Quickest shower I've ever taken so Brian wouldn't have a chance to ambush me again. I came back to the kitchen and helped Brian finish cleaning. Then off to the living room to watch TV. I was looking for the remote when Brian offered to be the "remote" and work the TV himself. He slithered off the couch and crawled on his hands and knees to the TV. He turned it on and then looked over his shoulder at me as he changed the channels and asked, "Let me know if you see anything you like," then shook his tight ass side to side teasingly. Damn him! My plan to avoid anything sexual was already going down the tubes. I looked back at him very stoically, "I will." He kept slowly changing the channels, asking frequently if I saw anything yet. After several attempts to encourage me, he reached back and pulled his shorts over his hips just enough to reveal the top of his ass crack. "Anything yet?" Again, I just ignored his efforts. He changed a channel and then pulled his shorts a little lower revealing the top half of his gorgeous ass cheeks. "I think you're showing a little interest now," he smirked as he looked at the growing bulge between my legs. I just looked past him to watch the TV. "Keep going," I answered him, meaning to keep changing the channels but I knew the moment I said it that he would take it differently. "My pleasure," as he pulled his shorts down to uncover all of his bubble butt. "Now it's time for your pleasure." I slid forward on the couch just to get myself more comfortable, my stiffening boner getting cramped in my jeans. "That's it, come show me how much you like what is showing," knowing he had me hooked. "There is a bottle of lube stuffed between the cushions on my end of the couch." He had this all planned out. I didn't have a chance at resisting him and he knew it. I stood up and dropped my jeans, kicking them to the side. I retrieved the bottle of lube from it's hiding place and moved over behind Brian. "You're really getting into this, aren't you," I asked him. "I sure am. I hope you'll be getting into me too." I put my hands on his cheeks and massaged them, squeezing and releasing, getting a sexual high from having his ass in my hands in plain sight in front of me. Brian lowered his shoulders and put his head on the floor, raising his ass as high as he could. I lowered my head and gently kissed the flesh of his ass. A little tongue, a little nibble, a little kiss with some sucking. I could hear Brian moaning and his whole body quivering at my attention. I parted his cheeks and there was his pink pucker, the object of my desire at the moment. It was clean from his shower and totally hairless. I know I would ordinarily be grossed out at the thought of licking someone's asshole, but passion overtook me and I bought my tongue to his hole. I licked it up and down, feeling it contract and relax. Brian's breathing had become heavier and louder. "Fuck yeah! Make love to my hole any and every way you know how," Brian yelled. I really didn't know how to make love to his hole so I just let my instincts take over. I treated it like his mouth, pushing my tongue in to French kiss his rectum. It was tight and resisted my invasion but I was able to get past his sphincter muscle. There was no taste that I could detect, just the feeling of him trying to suck my tongue into him every time he contracted his ass. My hands grabbed his hips as I tried to go deeper but my tongue was only just so long. I needed something longer to sate his desire. What could that be? Oh yes, I know, the stiff cock hanging between my legs, dripping with precum and not so patiently waiting it's turn to enter the tunnel of love. I pulled away from his ass to reach for the lube. "Please, fuck me, please. Fuck me hard and deep. Please Shaun, I need it now." Brian begged. I squirted some lube in my cock, smeared it around and then applied it to his hole, working my finger in to make sure he was good and slippery. "I'm ready, so damn ready for you. Get to it, will you." Brian was in animal lust mode. He was more excited than I've ever seen him before. I took my cock in my hand and guided it to his pink star. I pressed gently as he pushed out. I entered him much easier than our first time. I stayed still for a minute waiting for him to relax. I gently pushed deeper into him as he encouraged me with his pleadings. When I was all the way in I stopped for a moment but was commanded to "Get fucking, please!" As he wished, I started to pump into him, taking longer and harder thrusts, going as deep as I could every time. Pushing hard, he was beginning to be pushed across the rug. He reached out and puts his hands against the TV stand to brace himself so I could continue to slam into him. With the ferocity of my thrusts it didn't take long before I was about to cum. I let him know it was close so he demanded I cum as deep inside him as I could. Bowing to his wishes, I pushed hard in one last violent shove as I began to pump my load deep into his bowels. He clamped his ass muscle around my cock and could feel the spasms as my cock unloaded. When I was done, I slowly withdrew from him, allowing some of my cum to escape and drip on the floor. I sat back on my haunches and looked at his ass, still gapping open and leaking. I pushed him over on his back and immediately went down on his boner, wanting to get him off while he was still savoring his having my cock up his butt. I knew it wouldn't take long and I was right. Thirty seconds of my mouth sucking his cock and he shot his load in my mouth. I actually swallowed most of it, proud of the fact that I took his load without gagging, or worse. I rolled on my back and lay next to Brian. He put his arm out across my chest. I put my hand on his thigh as we both waited for our breathing to return to normal. "Shaun, that was the best ever. Thank you for being my lover." "I don't know when I've ever felt so wonderful after sex. You have made me a new man." We kissed for a while and then got up and went to bed. Next morning we got up early, showered and got ready to meet Dorothy at the police station. We were still undecided if we should tell her about the reward or just wait until we met with Mark. Dorothy parked her car and joined us as we walked in and asked for Lt. Peterson. "Good morning Mrs. Winston, Shaun, Brian. Glad you could make it. I'll bet you're excited about this" "Good morning Lt. Peterson. Excited about what? Shaun just said I had to sign some papers so you could close the case." "He didn't tell you about the reward?" "No. What reward?" Mark asked her to sit and then filled her in on the details of the reward. She turned ghost white, then her face went bright red and she turned and glared at Brian and I. "You knew about this all along and never bothered to tell me?" "It was my fault, Dorothy, we didn't want to say anything until we were sure it would happen. Isn't is a nice surprise?" I tried to calm the situation. "That my son and his friend thought I couldn't handle this? A surprise but not a pleasant one," she scolded us. "See, Shaun, I told you we'd be in for an ass reaming if we didn't tell her." "Thanks for bailing on me, buddy." Dorothy signed the papers and Mark handed over the check. "Jesus, Mary and Joseph!" she yelled. "Are you sure this is right? This is more money than I make in a year!" She started to tear up and her hand was shaking as she held the check. We helped her out of the station and to her car. By the time we had gotten back to her house she was over the initial shock and was ecstatic over her windfall. We left to go to finish the shed. We arrived at the jobsite and went around back to start working. Kyle was looking out the back door and hadn't come out to say hello. He was looking apprehensive about joining us. Brian and I both yelled over to him to come out and get to work. He came over and walked up to Brian. "I wasn't sure you would want me around after the shit storm I caused yesterday. I'm really sorry about that and hope you're still not mad at me." "No, it's cool. Shaun and I had a brief blow out on the way home but we got it all straightened out. The reward had been set up all along to go to my mother. She picked up the money this morning." "That's awesome. I was afraid I lost a new friend." "And a new guy on your damn football team?" Brian joked. "Well, that too, but loosing you as a friend would have been the worst." "We're good," Brian told him as he reached out for a hug. "Hope that was not too forward, not sure if you're the hugging type." "I'm up for anything, even hugging a whimp who can't make up his mind to play ball with me." Kyle laughed. We finished up by noon and got ready to leave. Brian and Kyle chatted for a few minutes and then Kyle came over to me. "Shaun, I'm really sorry about what I said yesterday and caused trouble between you and Brian." "Thank you Kyle. There are two things to make yesterday right. The first is to apologize, which you've already done. The second is to learn a lesson from this and never make the same mistake again." "You can count on that, Shaun. I'll keep my mouth shut about anything I hear." "Tell you dad to call me and we can meet up tonight to square up on the job." "He gets home around 5:00. I'll have him call you then." We left and unpacked the truck, putting all our tools away. Mr. Davenport called right after 5:00 and we agreed to meet at 7:00. Brian went along with me. "I've had a chance to look over the shed, Shaun. Excellent work. I have a check for the balance I owe you," handing me a check. "Thank you, I'm glad you're pleased. Is Kyle here? I have something for him as well." "He's in his room right now. He told me how he betrayed the confidence of what is said in this house. I was very disappointed in him. I'm sorry for any trouble it caused you." "Kyle apologized to Brian and I this morning. It's all good between the three of us. Kyle meant now harm, he was just excited and wasn't thinking about any downside to telling Brian about the reward. He told me he has learned his lesson. But I'm surprised he told you." "Kyle is a good son. He wanted to get it off his chest. He screwed up this time but has leaned a valuable lesson. Do you still want to talk to him?" "Yes, if I may." Mr. Davenport went in the house and came back out with Kyle. I handed Kyle an envelope. He opened it and found three $100 bills inside. "What the hell is this?" he exclaimed. ""Language Kyle," I reminded him. "Oh yeah, sorry Shaun." "That's payment for the three days of labor you spend working with us on the shed. With your help we finished the job ahead of schedule." "Oh no, Shaun, that wasn't why I asked Kyle to help you. I just wanted him to start to develop a work ethic outside of football. I didn't expect you to pay him anything," Kyle's father protested. "You can't develop a good work ethic if you aren't rewarded for your labor. Kyle jumped right in and did everything he was asked and more. He was a great help on this job." "Shaun, I don't feel right taking your money," Kyle still stalling. "Too bad. It's in your hands and I'm not taking it back," I chuckled. "Take the money, Kyle. I get paid for working with Shaun as well. You did the same amount of work as I did so you should be paid the same," Brian told him. "Alright, but under one condition. I'll accept the money if you show up for the tryouts Monday. Deal?" as he shook Brian hand. "Is this some kind of reverse extortion? He gets paid for me doing something I'm not sure I want to do?" We all laughed, shook hands and left for home. We stopped by Brian's house when we saw lights on as we passed. Dorothy was still at home. "Dorothy, is everything ok?" I asked as we went in the house. "I called out sick tonight. I'm just so nerved up about all this money I don't think I could keep my mind on my patients tonight." "Understandable. Brian, why don't you stay here tonight with your mother and I'll see in the morning." "Sure. I can help her think of all kinds of way s to spend her money." She smiled at him as I headed for the door. "Get a good night's sleep tonight, there will be no one to bother you." Brian smiled at the door. "It will be lonely, but I'll make do." Brian stayed home with his mother through the weekend. Dorothy was going back on days on Monday so Brian wouldn't need to sleep at my house any longer. Not seeing him for a few days and knowing there would be no more regular sleeping over made for a miserable weekend. Brian had his team tryout on Monday afternoon but was planning on working with me in the morning. Know his ability to separate work time and play time I wasn't sure how Monday would unfold. I know how I would have liked it to unfold but I wasn't going to press the issue. I picked him up at his house as his mother was about to leave for work. "I spent a some of my money on a present for a well deserving young man. Show him what you have, Brian," his mother gestured. "Look at this baby, pretty sweet, huh?" as he held out a brand new top of the line cell phone. "Now I can bug you any time from anywhere. Isn't that awesome?" "That's not what that's for, Brian. You'll want to keep in touch with your football teammates when you make the team today," is mother corrected him. "And if you need a ride home from practice, you know , things like that." "And you wouldn't be bugging me, Brian, just easier to stay in touch." We got in the truck and headed to my house to try and finish up the apartment today. "Now that I won't be staying at your house we can text at night if we feel lonely." "Texting is okay but the physical contact is so much better. We'll be able to work something out, I'm sure." "I hope so. I missed you so bad this weekend. My Mom keep me busy but it was a bitch being without you." We got to my house and went up to the apartment and started working. As I assumed, Brian was all business with no sexual overtones. Until we broke for lunch, that is. As soon as we closed the door to my apartment downstairs, he turned and grabbed me in a tight hug and pressed his mouth over mine, practically trying to eat my face. Of course I responded in kind, wanting to be as close and intimate as we possibly could. We tore at each other's clothes, throwing them helter-skelter until we were totally naked, mashing our bodies and stiff cocks against one another. "I don't know if you noticed, but I've been hard all morning working near you. I've missed you so bad." Brian proclaimed. "Same here. I didn't want to start anything not knowing if you wanted to or not." "Well, we're here now, we're naked and we're boned up. So what can we do about this?" I picked him up and carried him to my bedroom, tossing him on his back on the bed, his cock standing straight up at attention. "This will do for starters," as I bent over him and took his cock in my mouth. He maneuvered around to get his head under me and took my cock in his mouth. We were both so horny we just went to sucking fast and furious, anxious for some relief. It didn't take long before we both had a mouthful of cum and were on our backs, our arms reaching over and caressing each other. "Damn, that felt good. I'm so glad you're here today." I commented. "For sure. But what about when I go back to school? We won't have our days together, I'll be sleeping at home and if, and I do mean if, I join the team that will take up my afternoons. Then what do we do?" "We'll figure that out when the times comes. Let's just enjoy the time we have now." Brian probably didn't need much recovery time but I knew I did so I suggested we eat lunch before round two. We didn't bother getting dressed to just have to get undressed again so lunch was a casual affair, or should I say, a naked affair. I was bending over to get some sodas out of the refrigerator when Brian snuck up behind me and was rubbing his stiff cock up and down my ass crack while rubbing my back with his hands. "Ready for seconds already are you?" I asked him with a smile. "Sure am. Are you ready to get your ass reamed?" as he stuck his cock against my hole. "I don't think I'm ready for that just yet. Disappointed?" "Hell no, I just didn't want you missing out on the pleasure I had with you up my ass." "Okay, we'll work up to it at some point, I promise." I'm going to the bathroom while you finish making sandwiches." Brian returned all smiles so I had a feeling I knew what he was up to next. We ate and talked about his new phone. When we finished eating, Brian came over and pulled my chair back away from the table. Then he threw one leg over me and straddled my lap. I was right. I knew where this was going. He hugged me and leaned in to kiss, pulling our chest close together. Our kissing got more passionate as he moved around on my lap. He took one hand and reached behind him to take a hold of my cock. He placed it just right to line up with his hole. Then he sat back and let me slide into him, slowly but steady. Once I was all the way in we just sat there for a minute enjoying the togetherness of our bodies. This was not fucking for the sake of an orgasm, this was the joining of two souls. Finally Brian broke our kiss and started moving up and down, letting me slide in and out of him. He was moaning and breathing heavy as he increased his movements. The weight of him on my legs made it difficult for me to move so I just sat and there and let Brian enjoy being in control. Being my second orgaasm in a half hour I knew it would take me longer than Brian. His breathing got faster, his grip on me got tighter and he let out a yell as he shot his load up between us. His pulsing hole was getting me closer but still not there yet. I grabbed Brian tightly and stood up moving closer to the table. I laid him back on the table, lifted his legs and began to thrust into him. He wrapped his legs around my shoulders so he wouldn't get pushed away from me. I was getting so close it was driving me crazy. I was right on the edge, my balls tightened up, my cock all tingly but still not over the top. I was quivering and shaking and trying to contract my muscles to stiffen my cock. I looked down at Brain and saw the ear to ear smile on his face and that was the last straw. I came with such spasms that my legs buckled and I had to grab the table before I fell. "Not bad for a old man, Shaun. I could get used to having a nooner with you." "Many more like that and I'll have stroke!" "Lunch time is over so we better get back to work," Brian warned me. Back to business. No after glow or cuddling. Just job done, now get back to work. I don't know how he does this. Brian got up off the table, grabbed a towel to wipe himself off and headed for the stairs to the second floor apartment. "He didn't you forget something," I reminded him as he was walking away naked. "I suppose we could get dressed if you really want too. Or we could just work like this for the rest of the day," smirking at me. "Nice idea, but suppose your mother comes by to say hello. Might be a bit awkward, don't you think?" "Yeah, I guess your right," as he started picking up his clothes from where we had strewn them. But I did like looking at that golden ass of his, the one I just had my cock buried balls deep in. Brian's mother got her reward this morning and I got my reward just now. I think I got the better of the deal.