Date: Fri, 23 Jun 2000 22:00:45 EDT
From: LENNOXBEAR@aol.com
Subject: G-village....Build It, They Will Cum, part 5

G-village.... Build It, They Will Cum, part 5 	by lennoxbear@aol.com

The following is a continuation of stories with characters begun in
Feelings of Security.  This story contains graphic gay sex, man to man.  If
such material offends you, please go elsewhere.  Also, sexual practices are
fantasy and not an endorsement of unsafe sexual practices and are not meant
to be seen as such.


Early Friday morning, Eric put Tom through his paces with another intense
workout.  He had the young man sweating buckets and straining for new
weight amounts.  Tom felt his muscles swelling and growing with blood and
power and posed to please Eric.  Eric remained calm and focused on the
workout.  Tom sat breathing heavily on the end of a bench.  His body felt
like it was still pumping; he was so exhilarated from the routine.  Eric
came up behind and ran his hand over the smooth wet head.

"Time to run." Tom's face showed his pain.  "Remember, I do everything you
do and I have a few years on you son.  Let's go."  Eric pushed him up the
steps and out the back door to the path that ran through the woods and into
the rolling hills.  Tom followed dutifully but prayed that their weekend at
IML would bring some relief from the intense workouts.  Eric veered off the
path where Tom knew he would go, to the spot where they had spent many
hours in hot sex.

Tom stopped beside Eric and bent over to support himself by leaning on his
knees. He gasped deeply.  "We still.....have...to pack.....and shower."
Sweat dripped onto the grass and plants.  Eric stood before him, all 275
pounds of lean, hard and at this point, seemingly heartless muscle.

"We don't have all that much to pack.  I chose a lot of our stuff last
night when you crashed, and, of course, I've chosen everything you will
wear this weekend to highlight the unbelievably hard work you've been
putting in for this contest."  Tom straightened up and looked into the
remarkably clear, steel blue eyes.  The man didn't even appear to be out of
breath.

"Everything?"

"Well, almost. There are a couple of small things to do yet."

"Everything?"

"Not this." Eric pulled a small box out of the pocket of his shorts and
handed it to Tom.  Inside was a simple gold ring with a center emerald,
Tom's birthstone, and on each side a diamond.  "Happy birthday, a bit late,
Tom."

"Oh, this is beautiful, but I.........."  Eric's mouth was over Tom's.  Tom
felt the same electricity from Eric's kiss that he felt the very first
time.  "thought the trip......" Eric's hands slowly slid Tom's spandex
shorts from the muscle butt as Eric slid down the front of Tom's sweaty
body.  Eric sucked Tom's cock into his mouth and ran his lips over every
inch of the perfect form.

"What were you saying?"  Eric mumbled as he licked the wet balls.

"Nice day if it doesn't rain."  Eric was back up and kissing Tom softly on
the lips. He caressed his face between his huge meaty hands.  Tom melted
into the thick arms and felt like his head was spinning from Eric's scent.
"Fuck me."

"Not now.  I want you to be really ready in Chicago.  I'm very proud of
what you have accomplished.  Tom, I love you more each day.  The ring can't
come close to expressing how I feel."

"Oh, the ring," Tom opened the box and slid the ring out.  Eric placed it
on his left hand and kissed him again.

"Come on.  We have to shower and pack."  He smiled mischievously, stripped
off his shorts and ran back to the path and down to the house."

"Oh sure, now you want to pack."  Tom gladly followed Eric's beefy butt
back. They walked into the kitchen to find Mike, Doug, Red, Darrell and Ron
having coffee and breakfast.  The five men only casually glanced at their
naked friends having long ago gotten used to their free spirits.  Tom
motioned to Red for him to follow them and showed him the ring when they
got to the bedroom.  Red commented on the ring as he tried to ignore the
feeling to drop to his knees and suck off both big men.

Eric handed him a heavy bag. "This is for you pup."  Red pulled a chain
harness from the bag and asked why.  "Well, you've also been working really
hard for this contest and look pretty damned good.  I think you will look
hot in it and the guys will find it hard to keep their hands off of you."
"They'll be too busy staring at you two and drooling."

"Ah, but we're a couple who aren't out to play.  We are happy just to be
the two of us.  Aren't we?"  Eric slapped Tom's bare ass.

"Oh fuck, I am so horny, please fuck me."

"Nope, I want this to build a bit so we can really enjoy ourselves in
Chicago."  Eric wandered to the shower as Red licked his lips.

"Oh goshhhhhhhhhh, I'm going to ride several hours on a vibrating Harley.
I'll be really buzzed when we get there.  Lucky I won't shoot a load when I
see all those hot men in the hotel lobby."  Red just giggled and went to
pack his harness.

The rest of the gang arrived and began loading vehicles for the trip.  Mike
and Doug supervised the loading process as Eric and Tom finished packing
and showering.  Upstairs, Tom watched Eric's outline through the glass
block of the huge shower.  He stepped toward the entry and stopped to
admire just how hot Eric was.  He had been so busy busting his butt for
this contest that he failed to notice the transformation in Eric who had
matched almost every single workout.  The man had always been an impressive
hunk of muscle but was now beyond belief.  Eric turned and caught Tom
watching and Tom's eyes get big.

"I didn't notice this before."  He walked over and inspected Eric's Celtic
tattoo on his delt.  There, under the tat, in Gaelic-like lettering, was
TOM.

"I had it done a day or two ago and was trying to hide it till now.  Look's
good eh?"  Tom kissed the big man again and went to reach for the monster
schlong.  Eric sidestepped him and held him under the water.  "No sex.  I'm
going to go dress and pack, hurry up horndog."  Eric looked down at the
hard cock with it's shiny PA, the pierced nips and all the rippling muscle
and fought off the urge to fuck Tom in the shower.

Eric was dressed in his oldest, most beat up pair of riding jeans and chaps
but shirtless, when Tom walked back into the bedroom.  There on the bed
were Tom's clothes for the trip.  Similar jeans, chaps, boots.  No shirt.

"Just the jackets."  I want the full effect when we enter the hotel and
register.  Two big, beefy leather men fresh from their Harleys, cock's
straining, muscles bulging.  You're getting hard."

"Shut your fucking mouth.  I am so horny I'll shoot on the highway.  I know
it."  Eric moved liked he was about to grab Tom's cock but reached for his
bag and zipped past him out the door and toward the steps.  Tom got
dressed, grabbed his bag and rushed downstairs.  The guys all whooped when
they saw the two men pull their bikes from the garage.  Huge massive chests
pushed open the snug leather jackets.  The chaps strained to hold the tight
quad muscles.  Round muscle butts swayed as they were caressed by the worn
black denim and tight fitting chaps.

Eric tied their bags to the bikes and handed the directions to Joe.  "We're
bringing up the rear, so don't wait for us.  Go ahead and register when you
get there.  We'll meet in the lobby at 1:00 for lunch."  Joe and Vic gave
the wagon train call as the crowd of horny men hit the road for IML.  A
couple of hours later the caravan of trucks and cars pulled up in front of
the hotel.  Eric and Tom's bikes were nowhere to be seen. The valet
registered vehicles as they unloaded and massed in the smoky lobby.
Registration went smoothly and they were soon unpacking in their rooms and
taking up almost a whole hall of space themselves.  At five minutes to one,
Joe checked with the desk. Neither Eric Stout nor Tom Bell had registered
yet.  _______________________________________

Friday morning, Bob lay in his bed with Dave at his side.  The young man
slept soundly and Bob listened to the peaceful snoring of the muscular
body.  Bob had fought every hormonal urge in his body to remain in control
with Dave.  His confessing his virginity only made Bob's fantasy mind go
into overdrive.  He kept pleading with Dave that this wasn't right.  He was
old enough to be his father and since he was only 18, he wasn't so sure he
couldn't be put in jail for having sex with him.  And Bob wanted more than
anything to have sex with Dave.  His mind raced to all the times he had
gone into the natural foods store just to purchase some small item and
catch a glimpse of the young man working in the store.  And the young man
was always more than eager to help.

Now here he was having helped move his mother into a safe house with his
younger brother.  Vic had helped Dave's mother get a restraining
order. Then he rounded up enough muscle to help to get the belongings she
wanted from the house when her husband was at work.  Dave helped the beefy
cops pack his mother's things and several times bumped against Vic's big
sweaty body.  The man was wearing a tank top that showed off the thick,
chest and sinewy arms.  Dave wanted to sandwich himself between Bob and Vic
and have the men fuck him till he couldn't walk.  Bob only remained stoic
about their not having sex.

Neighbours told Dave at the store that his stepfather went berserk when he
came home to find things and his family gone.  The police found him passed
out in the front yard from a night of pitiful drinking.  Dave stayed with
Bob despite his mother asking him to move to his aunt's house with them.
She was afraid his stepfather would find him and do something drastic.
Dave couldn't come up with any logical explanation to tell his mother why
he should remain at Bob's, except one.  He loved the man. His mother almost
went into a panic mode about a young boy being taken advantage of for sex.
Dave had to calm her down and explain that Bob had never touched him.
Ever.  He knew in his heart that Bob felt the same way and that the only
way he could experience the positives of this relationship was to remain
there.

Dave had returned to school and was working hard to catch up and ace his
final exams.  No matter how hard he concentrated on his schoolwork the
thought of Bob naked, waiting for him at home, crept into his brain.  Even
though Bob wasn't waiting for him naked at home.  Despite his erotic
daydreaming, Dave aced his finals and finished school early.  His grades
were good enough to get him a partial scholarship to a local small college.
He just didn't know how he could afford to pay for any of the other
expenses.  Friday morning as he walked back to school, after running out
for coffee, the caravan of guys he recognized from the store or as people
who were friends of Bob's drove by.  Bob had mentioned they were going to
some big leather event, which only put Dave's imagination back into
overdrive.  He struggled to hide the big boner in his jeans through his
finals that afternoon.

Bob was still enjoying his vacation by getting up early, hitting the gym
and then spending the time doing things he wanted to do like swimming,
running, biking.  He had cleaned the house from top to bottom and had
things in perfect shape.  By Friday afternoon, he was ready for a long
holiday weekend and was sorry he hadn't decided to go to IML.  Dave found
him napping across the bed when he got home.  The big, athletic man was
sprawled naked across the bed with only a sheet covering his legs and part
of his fur-covered ass.  Dave watched as the man slept and studied the
muscular body.  Bob wasn't in the same heavily muscled, massive category as
the other guys he saw in the store but was no slouch.  His wide shoulders
were thick with dense muscle that tapered to a relatively small waist and
round bubble butt.  His arms were easily 19 or 20 inches and his legs were
those of a man who worked heavy construction plus worked out.  While his
abs weren't cut deeply, the cuts were there.  Topped off by a thick, dark
reddish blond beard and short hair.  Dave studied the shadows of the
muscles as he stripped.

Bob felt the sheet slowly and carefully being pulled from his legs.  The
weight of another person climbing onto the bed shook the frame but Bob
feigned sleeping.  He felt Dave's youthful muscular body stretch out on top
of his.

"What are you doing?"  Dave kissed the back of his neck.  Bob felt what was
an amazingly big dick nestle between his butt cheeks.

"I'm trapping you."

"How do you figure it is trapping me?"  Silence.

"It just is."  Bob struggled to turn over but Dave persisted in maintaining
bodily contact.  Bob couldn't hide his erection and Dave ran his hand over
the chiseled chest down to the hard cock.  He licked at the big nipples and
lightly sucked on them. He had no idea what he was doing, only that it felt
right and good.  As he raised his head, his eyes locked with Bob's.  His
fear of seeing rejection disappeared.  Bob's eyes were warm and clear, and
very moist.  Dave moved up to lightly kiss this man of his dreams.  He felt
the heat of the full thick lips, the rough prickly scratching of the bushy
moustache and beard on his face and slight movement of air as Bob sucked in
his breath.  Dave pulled back slightly to find Bob's eyes closed.  A big,
hot fur-covered arm wrapped round his back as Bob pulled him back to him
for another kiss.  Only this time it was much, much longer, deeper and
emotional.  Their tongues met and moved from mouth to mouth.  Dave felt his
body being lost in the hug and kiss.  Two big, callused hands were moving
over his back, shoulders, arms and butt.

He'd been with a few girls so he was no virgin to kissing but this was more
complete, both more erotic and tender than he had ever experienced.  His
mind reeled with the heat he felt coming from Bob's hard body.  Bob turned
him onto his back and broke the kiss.

"You've never been with another man?"  Dave shook his head no.  "You've
never sucked a cock or had yours sucked?"  Another no.  "You ever fuck a
girl?"  No.  Bob kissed him again very lightly, almost imperceptibly. "Let
me show you."  Bob kissed the side of Dave's neck and slid his tongue along
the tight muscles down to the rounded traps and delts.  His hands were
warming every ounce of Dave's flesh.  They moved up his arms massaging and
squeezing the hard biceps, delts and traps.  He held Dave's arms up as he
licked the boy's deep fury blond pits. The boy was sweet to smell and Bob
closed his eyes to the youthful aroma.  His tongue traced the round chest
muscles down to the pink, full nipples and flicked the erect ends.  Dave
felt a spark go through is chest.  He pushed up to meet Bob's mouth.

"Hmmm, we're going to be a nipple pig I bet."  He spent several more
minutes on the young tits coaxing numerous grunts and groans from the sexy
young man.  He continued on his course.  Down through the flat, tight abs
to the large thick mound of pubic hair.  Dave's big hard cock pushed into
Bob's dense beard and Dave gasped.

"Wow, that's intense.  I've never thought a man's beard on my deck could
feel so wonderful."  Bob rubbed the big prick into his thick beard. "Oh
shit, that's incredible.  Fuck, slow down."  Dave gritted his teeth and
arched his back.  Bob backed off and added this tender little zone to his
memory of the boy's body.  He held the cock and balls by the base and let
out a low whistle.  "What?  Something wrong?"

"Not a thing, you have quite a big cock for a teenager.  And it may still
grow."  Bob sank his mouth to the task of sucking the big balls.  He
alternated from one to the other while Dave thrashed his head back and
forth.  He ran his tongue all along the top of the boy's legs around the
hairy blond sac and along the trail from the base of the balls to the pink
puckered hole.  Dave moaned with every new experience.  Bob reached up with
his left hand and squeezed the hard right nipple.  Dave was almost crying
with pleasure.

The big wet tongue traced the throbbing vein in the teenager's cock and
played with the ridge of the swollen mushroom head.  Bob sucked the leaking
head and tongue bathed the sweet tasting flesh.  His tongue pushed into the
deep piss slit and Dave inhaled quickly.

"Bob."

"Mmpjohehof, can't talk, my mouth is full."

"Bob."  The man sucked down the thick prick and was amazed just how big it
was.  He struggled to get it down his open throat.  "Bob. Stop.  Shit,
shit. Ahhhhhhhwwwwww, stop it."  Bob felt Dave's hand tapping his head and
he let go of the hot cock only to have his beard drenched in thick boy cum.

"Damn, I missed it.  Bob rubbed the cum into his beard and sent Dave over
the wall into another pounding of orgasms.  He gulped down some of the cum
this time but marveled at the quantity.  "Wow, I take it that it's been
awhile since you got off?"

"Oh I never jack off."

"Never?  Holy cripes the flood gates are going to break loose."  Bob slid
up along the muscular body and reached for a towel with which to clean his
beard.  Dave pulled him back and began sucking and licking his own juice
from the beard.  Bob closed his eyes and turned his head slowly to allow
the boy to get to all of it.  "So, that's something you just find natural?"
Dave nodded yes and Bob kissed him deeply.  Dave gripped the older man's
hard cock and slowly stroked it the full length up and back.

"What's it like to get fucked?"

"I think we better take it slowly, one lesson at a time."  Their eyes met
and Bob saw his reflection in the bright blue eyes.  The swelling around
his eyes from the last punching bag session had gone away and the bruises
were healing quickly.  Bob studied the young tanned face with its short
unkempt blond hair, square jaw and clear skin.  He suddenly realized how
handsome and masculine the young man had become.  Head-turning handsome.
_______________________________________

The gang of muscle men had collected in the farthest corner of the hotel
lobby to watch the men gather for IML.  There was beef in all sizes and
shapes and leather in every conceivable cut.  Mike had helped Doug make
several basic purchases and was beaming to show off the hard body Doug had
built in the gym.  Both men were already well tanned and Doug was enjoying
the attention he was getting from envious eyes. The shorts Mike had him
wear showed off the thick thighs and ample basket.  The vest hung over the
now square hard pecs.  But what was really exciting Doug was the way Mike
chose to dress to make sure people knew he was Doug's lover.  Mike wore a
studded leather jock and full harness with a collar and lock.  He didn't
care if some of the guys watching didn't like his attachment to Doug but he
gladly held the man's hand and pulled his arm around his wide shoulders.
Doug had come to know and love Mike for Mike and Mike was overjoyed to
finally have someone in his life who wanted to share every moment.  And the
closeness of their leather-covered bodies had Doug's big equipment
straining to get loose.  Mike smiled slyly and soaked in the envious looks.

Tom Pratt and Dan finally arrived having left later than everyone else did.
Both men had already changed to full leather and were cutting a wide swath
through the lobby crowd to join their buddies.

"Hey, you guys finally made it and look pretty awesome."  Joe pinched the
hard nips through the tight leather in greeting.  Both men in their late
forties were pictures of hard-bodied excellence and Dan was looking better
than many men who were 20 years younger were.  They kissed everyone and
grabbed a beer from a nearby overflow bar.

"Where are Eric and Tom or are they still fucking in their room?"

Vic furrowed his brow. "They haven't checked in yet.  I'm getting
worried. They should be here by now."

Joe pinched a big down-turned nip.  "Don't be such a cop."  Several heads
in the room turned when they heard Cop and they all looked at Vic.

Kyle looked around. "Well, they could have stopped somewhere to fuck, you
know how they get."

"No, Eric had a plan to make Tom wait until they got here.  Maybe I should
call the state police."

Darrell pointed across the lobby with his beer bottle as Red yelped from
the cold glass against his bare skin.  The young pup was getting his own
collection of hot stares as he huddled between Darrell and Ron in the chain
harness Eric had given him and a chain jock he already owned.  A jock
without much inner support to hide the fat uncut cock trying to escape.
"Here they are now."  The men watched as the two lovers came around the
corner of the lobby to the registration desk.  The crowd parted to let them
through as Eric smiled and quietly said, "Excuse me."  They were by far the
two hugest muscle freaks around.  And they were working it.

Both men were carrying their jackets to show off their massive, tanned
pumped bare chests.  Tom had somehow found time to run a chain from his
nipple rings down through the front of his worn jeans to his PA.  His near
fully erect cock was pushed up and out by the tight chaps.  His butt was a
sight to see in the threadbare denim and black leather.  Both men wore
chrome and leather armbands to accent their thigh-sized biceps and to
denote top and bottom.  Tom carried the bags over to the group while Eric
checked in at the desk.  Men around the room pointed and drooled.  Tom's
green eyes looked around nervously.

"Where've you been?  I was about to call the state police."  Vic helped Tom
with the bags and tugged quickly on the chain.

Tom let out a slight whimper.  "We took every back road imaginable.  Eric
calls it the scenic route.  It is meant to make me hornier.  And fucking
DAMMIT IT"S WOKRING!!!"  The men all laughed and volunteered to help
relieve Tom's stress and tension.

"No ya don't. That's my job."  Eric walked over and groped Tom's sore butt.
His steel blues eyes glowed devilishly.  "I may let you guys have him after
I have my fun and need a break."  He kissed his lover and held his forehead
against Tom's to get the younger man to smile.

"Could we please go to our room now sir?"

"Have to pee?  There's a restroom down that....."

"NO, I don't have to pee."  Tom replied in a monotone."

"Oh.  Well, let's have a beer before we go up to....."

"I want fucked, now and I don't mean later."

"Oh really, well, son, I th.............." Tom put his helmet backward on
Red's head to get it out of his hands.  He grabbed Eric by the neck and
sucked down his lover's tongue.  His right hand pulled Eric close and slid
under the snug waistband of the jeans and chaps and began working the
monster prick. His other hand came down and began twisting Eric's right
nipple.  Eric exchanged the heat of the kiss and the titplay but suddenly
realized his jeans and chaps were undone and his hard cock was hanging free
as Tom carefully stroked it to hit all the right spots that would drive
Eric over the edge.

"Geez, Tom."

"Fuck me now."

"Tom.

"Fuck me here."

"Uh guys, we'll see ya in the market.  Give us some time and we'll make
dinner plans in a, holy shit let go of my nipple, bit."  Eric stuffed his
cock into his jeans as best he could, grabbed bags and headed toward the
elevator.  Tom gave their buddies thumbs up and ran after him.  The guys
laughed over the turn in events and ordered another round of beers.  Eric
and Tom stood in front of the elevators watching the slow moving floor
indicator.  Tom smugly watched as the only button restraining Eric's prick
strained to hole.  Two big beefy lifters came up next to them and said
hello.

"Howdy. I'm Tom and this is Eric.  We're finally here to get to our room so
he can fuck the hell out of me."  Eric's eyes opened wide, as did the
elevator doors.  The four big men crowded in and the doors closed.

"We're Mitch and Jake, nice to meet you."

"Wanna watch?"  Eric looked at Tom in disbelief as his cock began to drool.
Mitch and Jake laughed.

"Uh, well, being that we just met, maybe another time."

"Nonsense, I ain't been fucked in days and he has the biggest dick you're
ever gonna see, all of which goes up this big muscle butt.  Come on, maybe
I'll still be horny and you can fuck me too."

"Tom I think you're embarrassing these guys."  Eric tried to regain control
as the door opened and Tom jumped off.  Mitch and Jake looked at each other
shrugged their shoulders and followed the two freaky muscle giants down the
hall.  Eric unlocked the door and Tom piled their bags in the closet all
except of one that he emptied on the nightstand to find the lube.

"Make yourselves comfortable guys, get naked, I know I am.  Tom had his
jeans, boots and chaps off before Eric could react.  He pulled Eric onto
the bed on top of him and threw his legs up around the big man's waist as
he popped open the jeans to release his prize.  He began kissing Eric in a
deep, hot passionate way that he knew would get the big man over his shock.
Eric's own passion for his lover took over and he began working the body he
had helped build as the two strangers watched.  They soon became overcome
with their own needs and stripped to enjoy watching the two lovers slowly
getting it on.  The two buddies began stroking each other.

"Don't shoot guys, that's what I'm here for."  Eric clamped down hard on
Tom's pierced nips.  "Oh yes, sir, punish me sir."  Eric stood up at the
foot of the bed and slowly stripped.

"We have time for a nice slow fuck later.  Right now, you've convinced me
to fuck you hard and fast."  He raised Tom's beefy legs in a wide muscular
V and buried his face over the hot hole.  Tom's hard cock rolled back and
forth over his crunched abs.  Mitch and Jake stared wide-eyed at the two
muscle beasts and their hot animal passion and kissed deeply.  Tom threw
his head back and stifled a scream.

"Yes, Daddy, eat your boy's ass. Yessir, get me good and wet."  Tom looked
up to see the two muscular men stroking their dicks.  "Get over here boys
and let me help, my hands are free and.... oh shit Eric, that feels so
good, let me jack your big dicks guys, oh fuck, Daddy, don't make me cum."

Mitch and Jake knelt on either side of the bed as Tom beat their hot cocks.
Eric looked up from burying his tongue up Tom's hungry ass and told the men
to take turns fucking Tom's throat.  Tom eagerly sucked down the cock of
one, stroked the other and groaned as Eric drove his tongue deeper and
deeper.  Eric pulled Tom to the edge of the bed as Tom dragged their new
buddies by their dick to join them.

He lubed his cock and placed the orange sized head against Tom's butthole.
Mitch whistled and tugged on Tom's tit chain.

"You really gonna fuck him with that pole?"

"Always do buddy, always do."  Eric slowly sank his throbbing monster into
Tom as Tom sucked Jake's cock down his throat.  Jake whimpered and pulled
back to let a load go flying across Tom's enormous flexed pecs.  Two sets
of hands massaged the hot cum into the hard skin as Mitch added his load.
Spent, the two men took turns sucking Tom's cock and nipples as Eric plowed
his boy's hard ass.  Tom just kept mumbling yessir.  Eric let out with a
low growl scream and filled Tom's ass with cum to overflowing.  Tom scooped
up the drippings and applied them to his abs.  Mitch stroked Tom's cock to
eruption to add to the thick layer of cum on Tom's chest.

"Thank you sir."  The four men lay on the bed and panted.  Jake got up to
get towels and stared at his still hard dick.

"You guys are too hot."

Tom sat up and wiped the cum from his chest.  "Thanks, you guys are pretty
hot yourselves.  Look, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to embarrass you."

Mitch laughed.  "No problem, but this is rather unusual for us, we tend to
keep to ourselves and are monogamous.  You broke us out of our shyness."
Eric chuckled as he got up to pee.

"Well, that's my Tom.  He amazes me with something new everyday.  But I
love him anyway. Where are you guys from?"

"Pennsylvania, but we're moving here, sort of.  I just took a job about 2
or three hours south, with a data firm.  Still need to find a place to
live.  Thought we'd do IML, then go apartment hunting in our new town."

Eric walked out of the bathroom drying his hands on a towel. His big dick
hung nearly to his knees as he looked at Jake.  "You aren't Jacob Masterson
are you?"

Jake sat back on the bed and slowly looked from Eric to Tom.  "Yeah, why?"

Eric chuckled and held out his hand.  "Uh, well, hi, I'm Eric Stout, you're
new boss."

To be continued, comments - suggestions?		Lennoxbear@aol.com