Date: Mon, 27 Feb 2012 21:14:30 -0600
From: DAVID <jds8742@yahoo.com>
Subject: MACK Part 2

The usual disclaimers apply.

I went to work Tuesday looking for Mack, but didn't see him all morning. In
the afternoon I was in the office and mentioned to one of the secretaries
that I hadn't seen Mack all day. She told me that he had called in and said
he had the flu and probably wouldn't be in this week. I thought to myself,
well fuck me! Now what am I going to do?

When I got home I tried to call Mack, but no answer. I put Mack out of my
mind and worked on some projects. I have to admit that I was getting used
to being in locked chastity, it really didn't bother me so much. I wasn't
so pissed at Mack anymore. After all, look at how much stuff I have been
able to get done since being locked. They had even commented at work on my
newfound focus. Maybe I really am better off locked. Maybe Mack did me a
favor.

I made it through the week and weekend, 11 days locked. I went to work
Monday morning, Mack was pulling up as I was walking into the building so I
walked over to his truck. He was getting out as I got to his truck. I ask
him if he was feeling better. He hung his head and said yea I'm betta, look
man Im sorry and I know I owe you an explanation. He looked at me for a
response. I said, no man weĠre cool. You don't owe me anything, Im just
glad your feeling better. I turned to go into the building and mack said,
hey man one more thing. I turned around to see what it was. He was
stumbling over his words, like he didn't know how to say what was on his
mind. He finally said that he had been going through some things and really
needed somebody to talk to. He ask if he could come by my place later and
we could talk. I told him of course, thats what friends are for. We walked
into the building together and started the day.

I was sitting on the porch when Mack got to my house. He got out of the
truck with chicken and beer in hand. He walked to the porch and said come
on, lets eat. I followed him in the house and he headed for the couch. We
sat at opposite ends, he handed me a piece of chicken then a beer. He
started talking about what was going on with him while we ate, he was still
talking when we finished and were on our second beer. He started rubbing
his head, I ask him if he was ok. He said he had a headache, that it always
happened when he started talking about all the mess going on in his
life. Then he looked at me and said could you do something for me if you
don't mind. I said ok. He said rub my head for me, it makes it better if
somebody rubs my head for me. I said ok. He laid down on the couch with his
head in my lap, he folded his arms under his head for a pillow. I started
to rub his head, I rubbed a little while, and ask him if it was better. He
said uhh huu, so I kept on rubbing, after about 30 minutes I heard him
snoring. It made me smile, I leaned over and kissed him on the nape of his
neck. I was tired, so I leaned back and closed my eyes and went to
sleep. We slept like that all night. I felt Mack get up, I looked at the
clock it was 5:30 am. I heard him go into the bathroom and piss; he left
the door open. Then he left. I laid down in the warm spot he left and went
back to sleep. and

When I got up I looked for the key, but it was nowhere to be found.

I need feedback! Let me know if I should tell more.
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