Date: Mon, 31 Jan 2022 17:18:08 -0700 From: Spike Meyers Subject: Book & Tommy Chapter 16 Preamble Author: Spike Meyers Date: 10/26/2021 E-Mail: SpikeMeyers@gmail.com Donate: Please consider donating to this website. Without your donations, Nifty may not be able to keep this site up and running for your reading pleasure. Whatever you can afford will be appreciated. Notice: This story is a work of fiction and contains explicit sexual material. It may also include, incest, sex between minor(s) and adult male(s), sex between minors, and sexual fetish. If you are offended by such material, do not read this work of fiction. The character(s) in this work of fiction are not based on any known person(s). Book and Tommy 16 As Brayson and Tommy headed down the hallway, Tommy said "You can put your clothes in my room, Bray. The clothes that dad brought for you are on my bed. They walked into Tommy's room and Brayson closed the door behind him. Tommy walked over and sat on the side of the bed. Brayson immediately started to disrobe, laying his clothes out neatly across the foot of Tommy's bed as Tommy watched intently. Brayson stood at the foot of the bed wearing nothing but his blue briefs that fit him perfectly. He turned to face Tommy, his hands on his hips. Tommy looked up at him with a huge smile on his face. He reached down subconsciously and grabbed his crotch. Brayson walked over to Tommy and stood before him, his hands still on his hips. He reached over and grabbed Tommy by the back of the head and pulled the boy's face to his crotch. Tommy moaned softly and grabbed Bray's ass. "Take what you want Tommy" Brayson whispered down to him. Tommy pulled his head back, inserted his thumbs behind the waistband of Bray's underwear and pulled them down. Bray tucked the waistband under his balls forcing his hardening cock to jut up and out. Tommy wasting no time, took Bray's cock into his mouth. Bray moaned softly and grabbed a hold of Tommy's head and thrusted forward, forcing more of his cock into Tommy's mouth. Bray started rocking back and forth, his cock sliding in and out of Tommy's mouth repeatedly. After just a couple of minutes, Bray pulled out of Tommy's mouth completely, his hard cock throbbing and pointing up at the ceiling. "You want me to cum in your mouth Tommy?" Brayson whispered. Tommy shook his head vigorously. "Yeah, Bray. I want it." Tommy responded in a low voice, and took Bray's cock back in his mouth. Bray placed his hands on either side of Tommy's head, holding it stationary, and started gently skull-fucking Tommy. He watched as his spit-covered dick slid in and out of Tommy's mouth. He would pull out leaving just the head of his dick in, so Tommy's tongue could work its magic on the underside of his cock head before sliding the full length of his cock back in. Knowing there was precious little time, Bray started thrusting in and out faster. In short order, he felt his orgasm fast approaching. "You ready, Tommy? Here it comes. I'm going to shoot my load right in your mouth little man!" Brayson growled softly through his teeth. He felt Tommy's lips wrap tighter around his cock. He stopped thrusting, his legs shaking as he jitted in Tommy's mouth. Tommy moaned softly, squeezing Bray's ass, and hung on tight as he felt Bray's cock unload in his mouth. He swallowed quickly as each volley fired off in his mouth. He held Bray's cock in his mouth and with his tongue, scooped out the very last drop from the piss slit. Bray breathing heavily, slowly extracted his spent dick from Tommy's mouth and let it fall south. Tommy leaned in and kissed it. Brayson stepped back and dropped to his knees in front of Tommy. "Thank you, Buddy. I wish I could make you cum too, but we need to be careful; we don't have the advantage of time on our side. You had better be getting back little man." Brayson whispered. "It's OK, Bray. This is what I wanted anyway. There are clean towels in the bathroom cupboard. Everything else you'll need is in the shower." Tommy said softly, and started to slid off the bed. Bray stood up, tucked himself back into his underwear, and stepped aside letting Tommy pass. "Hey Tommy, please tell your mom and dad I'll be out in about 10 minutes." Brayson asked as Tommy opened the door. Tommy looked over at Bray and nodded his head. As Tommy walked back out onto the back patio, he heard Book's voice, "Hey Buddy. Did you get Bray all sorted?" Book asked. Tommy walked over and sat on Book's lap. "Yeah, I showed him where everything is. He said to tell you he'll be out in ten minutes," Tommy said as he leaned back against his dad. "Perfect," Kinsey said. "The grill is ready. I'm going to go in and get the burgers. By the time Bray has finished showering, they should almost be done." Kinsey got up and walked into the house. Book watched Kinsey until she disappeared from sight. "I'll bet that you and Bray had a little fun; didn't you?" Book whispered in Tommy's ear. "Yeah dad. I sucked him off before he got in the shower," Tommy whispered back with a short giggle. Book reached down and grabbed Tommy's package. "Good, I'm glad you guys had some fun." Kinsey walked out holding a platter of burgers in her hands. "Hey Book, how does Brayson like his burger?" Kinsey asked. Book looked up at her, "That's a good question for which I have no answer. I honestly don't know; we don't eat a lot of meat. I'll go find out." Book slid Tommy off his lap and stood up. "I'll go ask Bray. Be right back." Book arrived at the bathroom door, knocked, and walked in without waiting for a response. Brayson was toweling off. When he heard the door open, he stopped and held the towel in front of him, facing the door. Book walked in and closed the door behind him. He looked over at Brayson, a huge smile on his face. "I swear I'll never get tired looking at you naked." Book stepped over to Brayson and kissed him, feeling a quick surge run thru his cock. He ran his hands through Bray's wet hair brushing if back from his face. "You take my breath away, Bray." Book whispered. "Kins just put the burgers on the grill. She wants to know how you want it cooked." "Medium is good; thanks. I'll be right out. I just have to put some clothes on." Brayson answered. Book cupped Bray's handsome face in his hands and kissed him. "See you soon, gorgeous." Book said. He walked over to the bathroom door, turned the knob, and stepped out, closing the door behind him. Book stepped back out onto the rear patio. Kinsey was standing at the grill. "Medium for Bray, Kins" Book said as he walked over to the table and sat down. "Got it; medium it is then" Kinsey responded. As soon as Book sat down, Tommy climbed back onto his lap. Book wrapped his arms around him and kissed him on the cheek. "I love you little man!" Book whispered in his ear, squeezing him tight. Kinsey closed the cover on the grill and returned to the table. Not thirty seconds later, Brayson walked out. "How are your beers, guys?" Kinsey asked. Bray walked over and sat at the table. He picked up his empty beer bottle and said, "Empty. I could go for another. Thank you." "Me too" Book added. "Three beers coming right up" Kinsey said, smiling. "I'll get them, Kins" Brayson offered. "Thanks Bray, but you are my guest. I'll toss these in the recycle," she said as she picked up the empty beer bottles and walked back into the house. Bray looked over at Tommy and Book. He stood up, leaned over, and kissed Tommy, slipping him a little tongue for half a second, and then kissed Book. "I love you guys," he said quickly and sat back down. Kinsey walked back out with three fresh beers as sat them on the table in a cluster. Book and Brayson reached out and grabbed one each. Kinsey went over to the grill, lifted the cover, flipped the burgers, and closed the cover. She walked back into the house and returned with a tray of veggies to go with the burgers and sat it in the center of the table. She walked back in the house and returned with a small, round tray of condiments. "I trust everyone is good with pepper jack cheese?" she asked the table as she picked up the plate of cheese and walked back over to the grill. She knew that Book and Tommy was OK with it but asked for Brayson's benefit. "That works for me Kinsey; thank you." Brayson responded. In just minutes thereafter, Kinsey sat a large serving platter of burgers on the table. She grabbed a sesame seed bun and placed a burger on it for Tommy. "Hey Buddy. Why don't you take a seat in your own chair and let your dad eat?" Kinsey said to Tommy, placing the burger on the table in front of the empty chair. Tommy slid off his dad's lap reluctantly and took a seat in the empty chair at the table. Book patted Tommy on the butt as he slid off his lap. They each grabbed a burger and dressed it as they pleased. Kinsey had prepared plenty of tomato, lettuce, red onion, dill pickle, bread & butter chips, sliced jalapeño (for Book & Tommy), and several bottles of various condiments to top it all off. Kinsey looked around the table and smiled; everyone seemed to be enjoying their burger. In this situation, silence was a very good thing. Tommy broke the silence, "These are good, mom!" He said as he took another bite. "Ummm! They are good; real, good." Brayson moaned. "I'll third that" Book said. "I can't remember the last time I had a burger. Doing them on the grill is the key, I think; so good." For the next half hour or so, their conversation flowed. Kinsey stood up and started clearing the table. "Let me give you a hand" Brayson offered. "Bray, you're my guest. Absolutely not. Book, can give me hand." Kinsey immediately responded. "Mom, Brayson is family now; he loves us and we love him. That makes him family; doesn't it?" Tommy asked quite seriously. Kinsey stopped and looked down at Tommy. She paused for a few seconds and then said. "Yeah, Buddy, it does; you're right. I guess Bray can help if he wants." "Good, I need to pee anyway." Book said as he stood from the table and walked on into the house. Tommy didn't say a word. He just followed Book into the house. "Where are you going Buddy?" Kinsey asked. "Gotta pee too mom," he said without pause as he walked on." "That boy would crawl under Book's skin if he could." Kinsey said out loud to no one in particular. "It's obvious he loves Book intensely. I'd even go so far as to say that Tommy adores him. Book is his hero." Brayson added. Brayson and Kinsey walked into the kitchen together and placed their respective trays on the kitchen counter. Kinsey started putting things away. She grabbed a Tupperware bowl from the cabinet and handed it to Brayson. "Would you mind?" she said, "you can put the remaining burgers in this." Brayson took the bowl and proceeded to do as she asked. "Bray, may I ask you a question? I don't mean to pry into your personal life with Book, but as Tommy's mom, I need to know something." "Of course, Kinsey. I'll answer honestly as best I can." "Book has asked if Tommy can stay at his place on a regular basis: a couple of days a week or on weekends. I don't have a problem with that in the least, we can work something out. I just need to know, or my question is, it's just that Tommy talks about you guys all the time; it's dad this, and Brayson that. He obviously loves his dad, but he is also very fond of you Brayson. I'm sorry, I'm kind of babbling here. I guess what I'm asking is, do you have a problem with Tommy staying at Book's place on a regular basis. By that I mean, would you rather have alone time with Book on certain days. I am asking because Book and I need to work out a schedule for this to happen. Book loves you Brayson, I think that you should be involved in making this schedule decision. So, give it some thought, talk to Book and we will take it from there." Brayson loved hearing Kinsey say that Book and Tommy loved him. He was doing the happy dance inside. He quickly composed himself and said, "I don't have to think about it Kinsey. Whatever you and Book decide is fine by me. I don't necessarily have certain days off at work; I mean, I do, but not really. My days off vary depending on the events that I have to attend at the casino. My schedule is kind of all over the place. It comes with the job. So, for me, it doesn't matter. I have no preference as to which days of the week Tommy stays with Book. I also want you to know that I love Book and Tommy. I know that we haven't known each other that long, and again, for me to say that, I know how crazy it probably sounds to you. But I love Book, Kinsey. I love him. I want to spend the rest of my days with him. For me, he's the cat's meow. And as far as Tommy goes, that boy has had quite the effect on me. Book told me right from the get-go that Tommy is his priority. I accepted that and I still do. Of course, Tommy is his priority. The honest to God truth is that Book, Tommy, and myself are bonded. I don't know how else to explain it. That's how I feel personally." Linsey put the veggies in the fridge. She closed the refrigerator door and turned to face Brayson. "When Book first told me that he was in love with you, Bray. I will be honest, I found it a bit odd, considering you guys had just met. I told him so too. However, since then, I kind of get it now. I see how much Book and Tommy love you. It is not strange to me anymore. Thanks, Bray, for your honesty. I appreciate it." "Appreciate what?" Book asked as he and Tommy walked back into the kitchen. "Just never you mind, nosey." Kinsey said jokingly. "Give me five minutes to finish up here. Why don't you boys go on out to the patio and relax." "You don't have to twist my arm" Book said as he walked over to the fridge and grabbed two beers. Book walked back over to Tommy, placed his hand on top of the boy's head and led him out to the patio. Coming baby?" he asked Brayson. They walked back out to the patio and sat down around the table. Tommy, of course, on his dad's lap. Bray took a swig on his beer. "Great, I just sat down and now I have to pee again." Bray said." "It's the beer, babe. In and out; that how it works." Book said with a laugh. Brayson started to stand up. "Can I go with him, dad?" Tommy asked. "Book patted him on the leg. "Don't be long guys" He whispered to them with a smile on his face. Tommy jumped off Book's lap and ran on into the house ahead of Brayson. Brayson walked in casually behind Tommy who was now out-of-sight. Tommy was waiting for Brayson in the bathroom. Bray closed the door behind him and walked over to the toilet and stood next to Tommy. "What's up, little man?" Brayson asked. Tommy reached up and started pulling Bray's shorts down. "Tommy, wait a minute, Buddy. We can't do this again right now. I really have to pee and we don't have enough time." Brayson whispered to him. "I know Bray. I want you to pee in my mouth." Tommy whispered back to him. Brayson leaned down and kissed Tommy, slipping him some tongue. He stood up and pointed up his dick to Tommy. "Have at it you little stud!" Brayson said softly. Tommy immediately took Bray's dick in his mouth, wrapping his lips firmly around the shaft. Bray started to pee. He saw Tommy's cheeks bulge out and cut off his stream. Tommy moaned softly and swallowed. Brayson let lose again. After Tommy swallowed, Brayson asked, "Do you want more stud?" Tommy didn't say a word, he simply nodded his head. Bray's cock started to expand in Tommy's mouth as he let his stream go again. Kinsey walked back out onto the patio and took a seat at the table. "Where are the boys?" she asked Book. Tommy went into the house shortly after we came back out. Bray just went to the bathroom. I'm surprised you too did not pass each other; he just went in." Book answered. Kinsey nodded her head. "I had a brief conversation with Brayson in the kitchen after dinner. You and Tommy walked in at the end of it. I needed to know what his feelings were about Tommy staying with you a couple of days each week on a regular basis." "Kins, I appreciate that." Book said, but Tommy is my priority. Understand that. Yes, I love Brayson and I want to be with him, but Tommy is my priority. I told Brayson that when we started seeing each other." "Yes, I understand, Book. Brayson told me the same thing. I was only asking to see which days would be best for all of us. I like Bray, and I want you guys to have your time together too. For me personally, my schedule is set. It does not vary unless I have to go out-of-town for work. Bray told me that he has no preference for which days Tommy stays over since his work schedule is so variable. So, I'm going to leave which days Tommy stays with you up to you." "God, thank you so much, Kins. This means a lot to me. Let me talk with Bray to work out a schedule and then we'll let Tommy know. Does that sound OK to you?" Book asked. "Sounds like a plan," Kinsey said with a smile. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Book went out to the kitchen and put the coffee on. He picked up his phone and dropped Brayson a quick text and placed the phone back on the kitchen counter. He decided to take a quick shower while the coffee brewed. Brayson heard the chime on his phone signaling an incoming text as he descended the employee stairs down to the casino floor. He opened the text, it simply read, "I'm thinking of you" with an eggplant emoji. He continued down to the casino floor and went into the closest bathroom. He stepped up to a partitioned stall, pulled his dick out of his pants, and quickly snapped a shot with his phone. Book stepped out of the shower and toweled off. He threw on pair of boxer briefs and walked back out to the kitchen. He poured himself a cup of coffee, grabbed his phone and walked out to the front patio. He sat down at the table and noticed that Brayson had texted him back. He smiled and opened the text. He groaned out loud as he saw Bray's dick photo appear on screen. He reached down and grabbed his cock giving it a little squeeze. He scanned the courtyard to see if anyone was around. Seeing that he was all alone, he pulled the front of his underwear down and cupped the waistband under his balls. As he looked at the picture Bray's dick on his phone, he started to slowly stroke his cock. When he became fully hard and standing tall, he clicked the camera button on his phone and snapped a shot. He placed the phone on the table and tried to put his hard cock back in his briefs. It didn't quite fit, the head of his cock sticking out beyond the waistband. He took another photo of his cock sticking out beyond the waistband, a clear drop of liquid sitting at the tip, and sent them to Brayson. He reached down and scooped up the clear fluid on the tip of his dick and licked it from his finger. He sat there at the table reading the headline news on his phone while enjoying his morning coffee. He just happen to look down as he reached for his coffee and noticed that his dick was now fully inside his underwear, a dark wet spot about the size of a dime on the fabric. He stood up, grabbed his coffee cup, and went back into the house for a refill. He walked back out to the front patio with a full cup of coffee and noticed Patrick halfway down the sidewalk walking towards him. He checked his phone to see if Bray texted him back. "Nothing; Bray must be busy," he said to himself. He waved his hand in greeting as Patrick approached. "Good morning, Patrick." Book said giving him a friendly smile. "Good morning, Book. It's even better now seeing you in your undies and with a wet spot. You make my mouth water." Patrick responded with a big smile. "Book pushed his crotch forward and smiled. Can I get you a coffee?" Book offered. "I just made it 15 minutes ago." Book could see Patrick was giving it some thought. "Come on; one cup. Let me get you some coffee." Book coaxed him. "Sure. OK. Sounds good." Patrick said. Book walked over and motioned for Patrick to take a seat at the table and sat his coffee cup down. "How do you take it, Pat?" Book asked. "Anyway, I can with you Book. Anyway, I can." Patrick said lasciviously. "I was referring to your coffee" Book said laughing. "Oh, that. Um, just cream, please, if you have any." Patrick smiled back, fixated on Book's package. "I think that can be arranged." Book said. "Be right back." Book walked back into the house and returned with Patrick's coffee, a spoon, and a small container of cream. "I thought that I'd let you put as much in as you like." Book said as he placed the items on the table in front of Patrick. "Thank you, Book." Patrick said as he ran his hand over Book's ass. "So, what's on your schedule today, Book?" Patrick asked, as he picked up the container of cream and poured some into his coffee. "Just work, Pat. I have to go into my office this morning. I have a meeting with my crew about a project that I'm working on. How about you?" Book answered as he took his seat, leaned back, and spread his legs for Patrick's viewing pleasure. "I'm free as a bird today. I have nothing planned. I was just going to take a walk it's such a gorgeous morning." Patrick answered, staring at Book's crotch. Book looked at him and smiled. He reached down and squeezed his crotch. "You seem to be a little preoccupied with something." Book said teasingly as he squeezed his package. "Can you blame me, Book." Patrick giggled. "Sitting there, your yummy looking bulge staring me in the face. I'm telling you; it's taking everything in my being right now to not pounce on you. Besides, I owe you a blowjob; remember?" Book pulled the front of his underwear down and smiled at Patrick. "Don't let me stop you." He said. Patrick took a quick look around. "No worries, Pat. There is nobody around yet." Book said, trying to put him at ease, as he stroked his cock. "Suck my dick, Patrick." Book growled softly. Patrick slid his chair to the side and bent over, engulfing Book's cock in a single gulp. Book attempted to stifle his moan as he felt Patrick's, hot, wet mouth on his cock. He grabbed Patrick by the head and thrusted forward, forcing his cock deeper into Patrick's throat. Patrick started to bob up and down on Book's cock. All the way up and all the way down again. "That's it, Patrick, suck that dick. Suck the cum out of my cock! Show me how much you want that sweet, load." Book commanded softly. Patrick worked Book's cock with all he had. He wanted Book's load in the worst way. "Yeah, Patrick. Just like that. Keep sucking and I'll give you my fucking load. For several minutes, Book let Patrick suck his cock without intervention. "I'm getting close, Patrick. Fuck! You're gonna make me cum, Pat. I'm gonna shoot in your mouth. Agh! Eat that load!" Book hissed. "Swallow my cum; all of it. Don't spill a drop. Swallow it all!" Book ordered. When Patrick felt Book's cock stop shooting, he swallowed again and took Book's cock down his throat and let it rest for a few seconds before sitting back up. He looked over at Book and smiled. "I have wanted to do that since I first saw you. Fuck! You taste so good Book. You cum so much; your fucking load is delicious." Book tucked himself back into his briefs as best he could, considering his cock was still hard. He looked down at Patrick's crotch to see he had a roaring hardon. He could clearly see the entire length of his cock pressing against his shorts. Book reached over and grabbed Patrick's cock. Can I return the favor right now? Book asked. "I'd cum in two seconds if you did, Book. I almost came twice sucking your dick." Book leaned in and unzipped Patrick's pants. "Take it out, Patrick. Let me suck you off right here." With some difficulty, Patrick managed to pull his hard dick out of his shorts, his foreskin covering half of his knob. Book immediately bent forward and swallowed Patrick's cock whole. He started sucking as Patrick leaned back in his chair groaning. "Fuck, Book. I'm so close already." Book increased his suction and felt Patrick's dick get even harder. "Damn! I'm gonna shoot already." Patrick growled. Book came up on the shaft and tongued Patrick's cock head. He wanted to feel and taste Patrick's load shooting in his mouth. Patrick held onto Book's head as his cock exploded. Book sat up when Patrick's cock stopped shooting. "Sorry, I came so fast Book, but I told you I would" Patrick said panting lightly. "Fine by me" Book said, savoring the taste of Patrick's cum still on his tongue. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Book walked into the conference room and saw his 5-person team sitting around the table. "Good morning, everyone" Book greeted them. Book sat down at the head of the table when Eric Welderman walked in. Book stood up, surprised to see him. "Eric, what a surprise." Book said to him walking over and extending his hand in greeting. "Good morning, Book. I hope you don't mind, I just got out of a meeting with Blake. He suggested I stop in to see if I could be of service should any questions arise that perhaps I could answer." Eric announced so the entire team could hear. Book smiled at him and extended his hand towards the conference table for him to take a seat. "Of course, you are very welcome, Eric. I scheduled this meeting with my team to review the status of each sub-system as it relates to the overall modifications to the Admissions application. This is going to be a technical meeting so you may be quite bored." Book announced from the end of the conference table. "I fully understand, Book. I will just sit and observe if there are no objections. I may be of use should questions arise." Eric responded. Book continued to stand at the end of the table as he introduced each member of his team to Eric. Once the introductions were complete, he sat down, and one-by-one, each member of the team reviewed their respective progress report. After about ninety minutes, Eric's mind started to wander. "Book was correct," he thought to himself, "I have no clue what they were talking about. I couldn't care less about file structures, sub-routines, program calls, database links, TSR's (whatever that is), and a constellation of other tech-talk they were going on about. They may as well be speaking Chinese." He did, however, appreciate the fact that Book made every attempt to include him in the meeting by quickly reviewing the modifications to each component of the system before he turned the meeting over to each member of his team to make their respective progress reports. As his mind wandered from topic-to-topic in his head, he thought about the last time he saw Book. He scooted closer to the table and placed his hands in his lap. He remembered standing at the urinal with Book, looking down to see Book stroking his cock in front of the urinal. He remembered Book standing up at his desk with a very obvious hardon in his pants as he introduced himself that morning in Book's office. And of course, he very much so remembers Book bending over in the bathroom and sucking him off. Suddenly, he was somewhat aware that Book had called on him. He snapped out of his head and back to the present. "I'm sorry, Book. Did you ask me something?" Eric asked, rather embarrassed to be caught not paying attention. He wondered to himself how long he had been daydreaming. "I asked if a ninety-minute lunch break would work for you" Book repeated with a smile. "Oh, um, yes. Ninety-minutes is quite sufficient. Thank you." Eric responded. Book nodded his head. "Very good, then. I will see everyone back here at 1:45." Book walked over and turned off the overhead projector as his team made a mass exit from the conference room. Eric was the last to stand up from the table. Book noticed a rather obvious bulge in his pants and smiled to himself. "Do you have any lunch plans, Eric?" Book asked. "No, I am free," Eric answered. "Do you like Thai?" Book asked. "Indeed, I do. I take it you know of a place?" Eric asked with a smile. "It's called the Thai Smile. It's not too far from here. They have lunch specials for $5.99. You can't beat it. It's small, but the food really, good." Book said. Book and Eric walked into the restaurant. The hostess was across the floor seating another party. As Book and Eric waited patiently by the front door, Book felt a hand on his ass. He looked at Eric and smiled. "I'd love to sink my teeth in the firm, sweet, little ass!" Eric whispered. Book was about ready to respond when the hostess showed up. "Party of two, Mr. Book?" she asked in a heavy Thai accent looking directly at Book. "Please," Book responded giving her a friendly smile. "I'm impressed; they know your name." Eric said as he followed behind Book, watching Book's ass stroll across the floor. They sat down at their table. Once Eric got comfortable in his chair, Book handed him a lunch menu from the rack in the middle of the table. "As you will see on the menu, they have about 16 regular lunch specials, plus the daily special that they offer. The server will tell you what the special is but only if you ask. You can order any item on the menu as spicy as you want. One pepper is mild, almost no spicy hot to it at all. Five peppers is super spicy; their maximum, which is my personal favorite. When the server returns, just order by the number next to the item on the menu." Book explained to Eric. "Thanks, Book. I appreciate the information." And looked down at the menu. Book watched Eric review the menu. He already knew what he was going to have so there was no need for him to read the menu. As Eric was reviewing the menu, a drink server placed tow iced teas in front of them. Eric looked at Book, a little confused. "Did you order these?" Eric asked. "No, they are automatic. They serve them whether you asked for them or not. No worries, it comes with the lunch special; drinks, and a side-salad with peanut butter dressing comes with the meal. I warn you; the dressing is on the sweet side." Book explained. "Wow! Such a deal!" Eric said surprised. "Like I said, you can't beat it for the price." Book reminded him. "Tommy and I love it." "Tommy? Who's Tommy?" Eric asked. "Oh, sorry; Tommy is my son." Book answered. "Wow, Book. I didn't know you have a son. How old is he?" "He's 10. He'll be 11 in two months." Book answered, proud as a peacock, just as the waiter came over to take their order. "Mr. Book, so good to see you. What can I get for you?" she asked with a slight bow. "I'll have the number 4 please, 5 peppers, and a Thai iced tea." Book answered her. She turned to Eric, "And for you, Sir" she asked. "Number 11 please, 2 peppers." Eric answered. "Thank you, Sir" she said and walked away. "So, are you going to be joining us for the after-lunch session of the meeting?" Book asked Eric, smiling. "What do you think so far?" "Um, honestly. I had no fucking clue what you guys were talking about, Book. I was completely out of my element. I don't know why Blake suggested I sit-in on the meeting. But I do want to thank you for at least trying to include me in the meeting; I appreciate it. It is obvious to me that you and your team are completely capable of implementing these new protocols into the system. I don't see any benefit for me to be there other than I get to secretly ogle you from the opposite end of the table." Eric said smiling. "Is that why you had a hardon when we broke for lunch?" Book asked. "Busted" Eric said, "I was thinking about the last time we saw each other. That was so exciting. I have jerked off so many times thinking about it. I'd love to do it again; I'd love to suck you off Book." Eric whispered so low Book had to read his lips. "That could probably be arranged. When do you go back to L.A.? Book asked. "Tomorrow. I have a meeting in the morning, which shouldn't last long, then I'll drive back following the meeting." "How do you feel about bathroom sex?" Book whispered with a flicker of his eyebrows. "Based on the last time I saw you. I now have a favorable opinion of it." Eric answered smiling. "There are two bathrooms here; one male and one female. Each contains a toilet and a sink. Does that work for you?" Book asked calmly. Before Eric could answer, the server arrived with their food. "Number four" he asked. Book held up his hand. The server placed the plate on the table in front of Book, and placed the other in front of Eric. "Thank you," Book said as the server turned and walked away as if he heard nothing. Book looked at Eric and shrugged his shoulders. "To answer your question, Book, that works for me. After our last experience, I regretted not having the time to return the favor you bestowed to me. I'd very much like to remedy that." Eric confided. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *