Date: Sun, 20 Oct 2013 11:33:16 +0000
From: robert Me <winchesterbornbred@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: Tommy 1923/18

Seems like I got it wrong, again and there will be one more part and that
WILL be the final one, I think?
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Torrents Farm.
Tony and Pete's week.
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"Tommy, we were so unsure about the boys coming to us, but i'm going to
miss them like hell when they go next month. It was a great evening. Do
you think we helped Tony, Pete and Andy? It's lovely that Steve and Dan
are together and i'm sure they will be ok. Bill of course will get
married and produce lots of babies." Tommy and Lee had not long been out
of the bath and were now on the bed. Tommy was on his front with Lee
kissing and talking to his bum.
"I will miss them as well and I just hope we helped them. They are a
great bunch and it was really lovely to see Tony, Pete and Steve and Dan
cuddled up. Bill with that big grin on his face and poor Andy still
looking anxious. He will be fine, i'm sure. Not so sure about Tony and
Pete though. Still, we have given all three a week off and all we can do
is wait for them to come back and tell us. Don't suppose you could stop
kissing my bum and do something else?"
"Like what?"
"Fucking idiot, work it out for yourself." Tommy moved his bum up to
Lee's face just to give him a clue.
"Rim it is then." Lee attacked Tommy's button with his tongue and sent
him just a tad crazy. He was so sensitive there and after some time he
climbed up Tommy's back and with the cooperation of Tommy who adjusted
his position so Lee could line himself up he slid that beautiful rod once
again into the love of his life. Lee stroked into Tommy until the only
thing left was to cum and with one last thrust held himself tight into
the tunnel of love and shot into Tommy emptying both magazines. After
some time Lee collapsed on top of Tommy and there they remained while Lee
came back to earth. At last he dismounted and they each turned to face
one another. "If the boys are as happy as we are, they are in for a good
life. That was beautiful Lee. God I love you so much."
"Your turn?"
"My turn what?"
"Fucking idiot, work it out for yourself." After a glorious roll reversal
both 24 year olds laid together and once again declared their love of
each other. They cuddled in together in silence, just looking at one
another, kissing very gently and then looking at one another again, both
with smiles that said everything. After a lot of this both of their
eyelids began to close only to open fully again and carry on kissing. At
long last sleep got the better of these two wonderful men and as if on
script Lee kissed Tommy one more time. "Goodnight Major Tommy VC," and
turned around to his regular sleeping position. Tommy wrapped his strong
arms around his beautiful man and gently squeezed him. "Goodnight other
rank."

They had cleared up after their dinner and Tommy, Lee and the boys were
sitting together drinking the beers Tommy and Lee had bought with them.
Tommy and Lee sat together with Tommy's arm around Lee. Tony had his arm
around Pete and Steve had his around Dan. It made a lovely picture. Bill
and Andy sat on their own in the arm chairs, smiling at their friends.
Andy was loving this, but was thinking a lot about Patrick, and Bill
was wondering if Brenda was pregnant. Tommy looked around the group and
not for the first time thanked himself and Lee for agreeing to have these
lads from the college, but knew they were going to miss them like hell.
He wanted them to know that.
"Do you know we had a lot of doubts when we were asked to take you and if
we had said no, we would have made the biggest mistake ever. We will miss
you all when this is over, but we want you to know if EVER you need us
for anything, you know where we are." To everyone's surprise Dan spoke
for them all, he would normally sit there listening to all that was said
and say nothing himself. "We love you two and we have been so happy here
Tommy. I don't know about anyone else, well maybe I do, but being here I
found out about myself and found the best bloke in the world. We know
there will be problems because we are homo, but we also know, no fucker
will separate us, ever." Steve sat there with a huge smile on his face
and then bent down and kissed Dan's forehead. They got a round of
applause for that.
The beer helped them all to open up.

"Ok, you lot know about me and Pete, but we have a big problem. How do we
tell my parents? We are shitting ourselves and don't know what to say. My
dad's farm is doing well and he is buying 10 more cows and because of the
extra work he has told Pete he has a job when we finish here, but of
course he doesn't know just how involved we are. What would you do?" Tony
was looking at Tommy and Lee. Lee spoke first and by the end of it Tommy
had nothing to add.
"Ok, this is not advice because the way Tommy and I got together is much
different to anyone else I guess, it's just my take on it. You boys are
in love and unless you fall out of love for some reason, you will always
be the same as you are now and assuming you stay in love, you will need
to tell those closest to you and just hope they will support and except
who and what you are. Ok, IF those closest to you do not except your
relationship you both have to work out whether to stay together or do the
one thing you don't want to do and that is separate and try and forget
one another. It wont work and for one reason, separating wont make you
less homosexual or suddenly fall out of love and so you both loose and
it could bring about resentment to those who will not except the
situation. In other words EVERYONE looses. Tommy and I have friends, a
father and son who separated because the father could not accept his sons
homosexuality. They both lost out and their own relationship was
destroyed, until Tommy and me got them back together. All i'm saying is
IF your parents or others reject you for what you are and your
relationship with Pete, you will be better off staying together and
support one another and hope there will be some sort of reconciliation
sometime in the future. Meanwhile, as Tommy said, we will always be here
for you and never think that was an offer not to accept ok?" Lee sat back
and loved the squeeze Tommy was giving him on his shoulder. They both
knew it may not be the best advice ever and some smartass would think
there was better advice from themselves, there always is. No, the best
bit of Lee's contribution was for all the lads to know Tommy and Lee
would always be there for support and don't we all need that at some time
in our lives?

"My turn?" Andy was desperate to at least tell his friends about his own
problems and also needed to say out loud his love for Patrick and
his worries about becoming more involved with him. He spoke about the way
they had met and how well they had got on together since then, but he was
worried about the class difference and the fact that he felt he would not
be on the same "level" as Patrick. "I know he likes me a lot and wants me
to work on the garden and he would pay me to do it, but there is no way I
would do that. I know I love him and yes I could find a job somewhere and
possibly live with him, but I am really out of his class and apart from
the fact we fancy one another, that's not going anywhere, it will all
end  in tears." Andy had at least been able to express himself to his
friends and even that was some sort of comfort and after he had finished
he felt a lot better.
"Can I say something or leave it to Mr Freud here?" Tommy looked around
him and all he got back was expectant looks, especially from Andy. Lee
encouraged him by stroking his leg which was not lost on the others.
"Look, like Lee this is only opinion and not advice, neither of us are
qualified to advise anyway. Andy, you said Patrick is 31 right?"
"Yes, it was his birthday one our first date."
"Is there a possibility you have both got it wrong about what you and
Patrick may think is stopping you getting closer?"
"What do you mean? I know what it is Tommy. Patrick and I are not in the
same class and it wont work. He is dead academic and i'm just an ordinary
working class lad."
"Ok, but your wrong, at least I think so. Have you thought what maybe
stopping Patrick is because of the age difference and it's obvious that
you think it's so called "class" difference? Andy you love the man and so
therefore you don't have a problem with the age crap and, although I cant
be sure, IF Patrick had a problem with you being so called lower class he
would not have anything to do with you in the first place, but he ran
after you when you gave him money when he was begging and he must have
seen something about you in the same way as you did when you saw his
eyes. He was dressed as a beggar, you were dressed as we all dress,
working class farmers, so he would already know what class you are. He
loves you Andy, I will bet Lee's life on it!"
"Thanks fuckwit I will sort you out later." A huge cheer went up.
"Ok, Lee and I agree, dont we?"
"Anything you say Major. This Sergeant gives you permission for me to
agree with anything you say." Lee had drunk a small bottle of beer and
Tommy would have to get him home soon.
"We are sending you three on a weeks leave tomorrow and hope you can sort
things out. We hope you can and good luck from all of us." There was
unanimous agreement and encouragement from the boys.
"Go fuck him Andy. Don't spare the rod!" Bill.
"Tell him to fuck you Andy and hope he's got a big one!" Steve.
"Suck him dry Andy and hope he's got one like Steve's!" Dan.
"Tell him a black man is here for him Andy!" Tony. (who else?) Pete
"beat" him up!
"Give Patrick my love Andy and tell him I am now available!" Pete. Tony
"beat" Pete up!
"Fuck, I love you all so much! Not sure I will tell you how big he is
though, just hope I get the chance to find out!" Andy.

Tony and Pete were standing at the garage waiting for Lee to have his
last piss before they set off for Tony's home.
"How do you feel boys?" Tommy asked them.
"Nervous as fuck Tommy, but it has to be done and thanks for all this."
"That's no problem and if it all goes tits up, you will always have a
place here." They hugged goodbye and Tommy held his breath and at the
same time worried about accommodation for them if they could not sort
things out with Tony's parents. He and Lee had already been approached to
take on four more students. Why they had been asked to take four instead
of six they did not know.

Tommy stood with Andy waiting for Patrick to turn up.
"How do you feel Andy?"
"Nervous as fuck Tommy, but it has to be done and thanks for all this."
"That's no problem and if it all goes tits up, you will always have a
place here." By now Tommy was sweating like a pig!

"Hi mum your looking fantastic! Can I have a snog you sexy women!" Mable
was in the kitchen in her wheel chair getting dinner ready. Tony bent
down and kissed and hugged his mum and she tried to slap him and failed
like always. "Love you mum." Pete put his hand out and got told off.
"Come here Peter, no formalities in this cottage!" Pete did as he was
told and thought of his dead mother, killed by one of fat man
Goring's bombers who were then shot down on their way back to base and
now reside somewhere in the English Channel. He said nothing, but Tony
knew what he must be thinking, Pete had told him everything.

They got into bed and cuddled up together kissing as they always did and
loved every second of this fantastic way of showing one another how much
in love they were. A rather obvious thing to say really, dah!
"Tony, I've been thinking."
"Oh that's what the smell is, I thought it was the drains blocked up."
"Shut up and listen, for once." Tony kissed him.
"When we are at the farm we always fool around, cuddle and even kiss in
front of the others and I think we should be like that here. Course I
don't mean kiss in front of your parents, but be sort of affectionate?"
"What if I fucked you on the kitchen table after dinner, would that give
mum and dad a clue?"
"I'm going to sleep if you cant be serious. Are all black people as laid
back as you?"
"No idea, I don't know any! Anyway your right and it's a good idea if we
show them we are as close as we are without me sucking your dick."
"Talking of sucking dicks." The 69 was lovely even though during it they
had to listen out, just in case.
They had arrived on the Friday and would return to the farm the following
one.

Saturday:
As with every day they would be up at 5am and straight out to milk the
ladies. That would take three hours including cleaning the milking shed,
but would soon be less time because Pete was now working with Tony and
his dad. After milking they went in for breakfast which would normally be
ready for them but Eric got his way and told his wife she had to stay in
bed until he was able to go and help her get up. Now with the boys here
it was much easier. Eric went up to sort Mable out while the boys got
breakfast and were able to have a cuddle at the same time.
"Soon be time to put the affection on Pete."
"What, like this?" He kissed Tony and grabbed his nut area.
"Mmmm maybe not quite like that dim shit." Despite the worry both of them
had, it was good that they could TRY to be relaxed about it all.
The evening was a nice time with the boys together at the table playing
cards and the Pritchard's listening to the radio and Mable knitting. At 8
30 Tony went to get ready for bed followed by Pete. They said goodnight
to the oldies and climbed the stairs to their room and got into bed
naked. Once again Pete's bed remained empty.

Sunday:
The Pritchard's always went to church and Tony would sometimes go with
them, but this time they said they wanted to cook Sunday lunch together
ready for when they got back. That was agreed and because all the boys
had to cook for the whole lot at the farm everyone could turn out some
good meals. This was no different and got a lot of praise from Mable.
Roast beef, Yorkshire puddings and roast potatoes plus carrots, peas,
cabbage and swede and followed by apple crumble and custard. A typical
English Sunday lunch in those days. Still is for me.
The boys insisted that Eric had the afternoon off and they went out to
work and did the six o'clock milking.
"They get on very well Eric don't you think? Peter is a really nice boy."
Eric grunted something and carried on reading his paper.

Monday: Tuesday:
They worked well and also fooled about together the whole time they were
up and about. Mr Pritchard smiled a lot as he watched them fight and
noticed after it one of them would have an arm around the others shoulder
for a brief while and at the same time each boy smiling at the other. He
did not think too much about it until Mable mentioned something on
Wednesday while the boys were cleaning the milking shed and the cows
barn.

Wednesday:
"Eric have you noticed how close the boys are? I mean VERY close?"
"They are just teenagers fooling about women, but your right, they are
very good friends as well as good farmers. What are you saying?" Mable
did not reply straight away.
"Eric help me upstairs. For the first time since we adopted Tony i'm
going to be nosy."
"No you stay here and I will go. What am I looking for?"
"You will miss everything, this is a mothers job. Help me up." There was
no point in arguing with her and five minutes later Mable was standing in
the boys room leaning on her crutches. Eric stood behind her looking a
bit spare.
"Well, what can you see Mrs Sherlock Holmes?"
 She turned to her husband of 38 years, smiling.
"I don't know how you are going to react, but Peter's bed has not been
slept in since they have been here and my guess is he didn't when he
stayed with us the first time. I'm also sure I would not find any
pyjama's under the pillows and of course there is no pillow on Peter's
bed." Eric was at a loss and at the same time worried, but oddly enough
not angry.
"So, what's it all about then?"
Mable screamed out laughing.
"Oh my dear man! THEY ARE IN LOVE! Our son is in love with Peter!" Eric
sat down on the bed in utter disbelief.
"You mean..................? Oh my word what the hell are we going to do
about it Mable? OUR SON, A HOMO?"
"And what do you think we can do may I ask? Help me down stairs my hip is
hurting." Eric got his wife comfortable and gave her pain killers and sat
next to her with his mouth open. Mable just sat with a smile on her face.
"We have no idea what to do Eric, but there is one thing for sure, if we
react to this we could loose Tony. IF they are "involved" and I just know
they are, they will be beside themselves with worry and I think we should
put them out of their misery and ask them. It will be difficult for all
of us, but I am not about to loose my son just because he is different
and in any case I love Peter just as much as I do Tony. You had better
tell me how you feel, I don't want this to come between you and me."
"Are you saying you don't have a worry, a problem even though they are
breaking the law and it's against everything the church stands for!?"
"Very well Eric, are you going to throw them out because i'm damb sure I
wont?" Mable looked at her husband and loved him all over again, she
already knew what his answer would be.
"Come on Mable you know I could never do that, but i'm a MAN and should
not except my sons "involvement" with another male, it's just not normal
and what will everyone think, they could even end up in prison!"
"What on earth has it got to do with anyone else? If we accept them for
what they are it's got nothing to do with anyone else. The boys will
never make it obvious outside the farm and all anyone will see are two
good friends who live and work together, hundreds of lads do that. We
hardly get visitors anyway so we are more or less private and if anyone
does call I am sure the boys will behave and not make anyone think
something's up. We need to talk to them though and that's your job."
"Oh thanks, thanks very much!"

Thursday:
After milking and breakfast they all sat around the kitchen table talking
farm talk. It was quite serious which allowed Eric not to bring up the
one thing on both his and Mable's minds and his responsibility in
confronting the two boys. They of course had no idea they had been sussed
out and went on their merry way being "affectionate" just to give the
Pritchard's a clue about themselves.
"Mr Freeman has offered me to buy the 50 acres down by Lower field. I
want to buy although I don't know if the bank would lend me on top of the
existing loan, but if I could get it I could have another 20 cows and
that would make Itchen farm one of the biggest dairy farms in Hampshire.
As it is I have 5 more coming and that's a bit of a risk with the land I
have. It was going to be 10, but I changed my mind, the risk is too
much." Pete sat there listening and felt he could not join in as he was
not family. He had no idea he already was.
The days work went on and the boys were happy demonstrating the affection
bit in front of Eric who tried his best to ignore them and when they
continued back in the kitchen for lunch Mable was trying, and failing, to
control herself. She suddenly burst out laughing and only Eric knew why!
The boys only had a couple of hours left before they could at last be
themselves.
"Here they come, don't say a word Eric." The boys had been into the
village to get a few things for Mable and on the long track towards the
cottage they were able to stop off to kiss and cuddle. "It's nearly the
end of the week Tony, what should we do?"
"Tonight after the meal Pete. Oh fuck i'm shit scared."
"Courage black boy, courage!"
"Courage white boy. I fucking love you Pete. I just
hope................Oh fuck it lets see what happens."

The evening meal was lovely, but both Eric and Mable noticed that neither
boy had eaten much. Mable looked at her husband and raised her eyebrows
telling him to say something.
As they tried to eat Pete looked at Tony and raised his eyebrows telling
him to say something.
There was a long silence while father and son looked at one another and
with one big swallow each, both Eric and Tony said at the same time, "I
need to say something."
"Oh sorry dad, you first."
"No son, it's not important, you go ahead."
"It's ok, dad's speak before sons." Eric had never in their 38 years of
marriage heard his wife swear and he would never forget this particular
Thursday nor would Tony or Pete.
"Oh for fucks sake Eric just ask the boys! Oh leave it to me, dad and I
want to know if you two are in love? And if you are it proves two things,
one I was right and two, i'm never wrong!"
"MUM! You just swore!" The relief fell off both Tony's and Pete's faces.
It was all out now and both boys knew there would be no anger or
rejection.
"Yes we are, I love Pete and I know he loves me and we have been shitting
ourselves thinking about telling you."
"ANTHONY! Control your language in front of your mother!"
"Come here both of you." They got out of their chairs and went to Mable
who gave both of them the biggest hug it was possible to give. Eric felt
a bit out of it and had no idea how to deal with this, but he had to come
up with something. He coughed a lot and told the boys, "Give mum another
hug," which they did. "Ok, that was from me, now fuck off and check the
herd."
"Eric! Language!"
"Sorry Mable."

This was the first day of the rest of their lives. They went out and
could have walked on water they were so happy and relieved. They did
check the cows and it took twice as long to do that simple job. When they
got back the look on their happy faces made even Eric's eyes water up. He
could not believe how happy he was when by tradition he should have been
yelling his head off and supervising different sleeping arrangements
prior to kicking both of them out the next day.
He even made a joke of it when they told them they were off to bed. "Good
night boys, don't make too much noise!" Mable once again fell about
laughing. "My word Eric I bet the boys were thinking you would be a lot
different to this, I certainly was." He went to his wife. "Let anyone try
to give them a bad time and they will have me to deal with Mable, they
are OUR boys and if all homo's are like these two, what's the problem? I
have learnt a big lesson today and just proves your never too old." Mable
ask him to come to her which meant two lovely couples were cuddled up in
the cottage.

The boys laid naked together in bed wrapped up tight together kissing the
one he loved so much. Every now and again they would brake away and just
looked at the other, smile and go back to kissing. There would be no
full love making that night, but they still managed to go back to
Torrents farm the next day completely knackered.

After a long farewell to Mable and taking her love with them Eric drove
the boys to the station to get their train back. He stood with then
waiting. "I have always thought we could do with more space at the
cottage and now i'm convinced we do. When you come home permanently we
will get some ideas together and you boys will eventually have your own
place." Eric had no problem giving the pair of them a hug goodbye, he
felt lucky, it had not been that long ago that fathers and sons hugged
goodbye and in many cases it would be the last one.
Lee and Tommy were at the station to meet them and as soon as they saw
the smiles they knew it was all good news.
"Two down, one to go Tommy."

It was pouring down as Patrick pulled up next to Andy and there would be
no work done in his garden on this day. Andy got in and they were happy
that they would have a week together. Patrick drove off a very happy man
as was the 18 year old sitting next to him.
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Because it took so long for Tony and Pete to sort themselves out Part 19
will follow soon and that SHOULD be the final, final Part.

Thanks again for writing, always good to hear from you.
Bobby