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A Single Soul
Chapter 32
Love Interrupted
Following a
wild, but fun
New Year's, life returned
to normal. The
boys went back
to school on
January second.
Everyone got together
on the
fourth to have
a going-away dinner
for Travis.
Everyone went out
of their way
to keep the
party upbeat, for
his sake.
One by one,
everyone hugged Travis
good-bye before they
went home. When
they did get
home, Udo was
staying with Frank, to
let Wolf and
Travis sleep alone
for their last
night. In the
morning, when it
was time to
head out, Wolf
hugged him before
leaving the bedroom.
"Listen baby boy,
I want no tears.
This is what
you've trained
to do. So
be strong and
be proud and
do your job.
I'll be right
here waiting for
you when you
get back," Wolf
said and kissed
Travis deeply.
"Well, when you
get horny, you
can still play
with Dad or
Finn, and Jim
and Matt. That will
be okay with
me," Travis said,
looking up at
his handsome lover.
"No baby boy,
I'll wait. Well
maybe I might
relieve a little
pressure with Udo,"
he said and
kissed Travis again.
With the good-byes
all said, Frank
drove Travis to
the base and
dropped him off. When
they were
pulling in, Frank
said, "Travis, you're
a strong, well
trained young man.
Now, all I
want you to
concentrate on is doing
your job and
staying safe. Do
you understand?"
"Yes Dad, don't
worry, I'll be
fine."
"Good, just remember
that I love
you very much and so
do your brothers.
When we get
out of this
car, I want
no tears. You
need to remain
strong and alert
at all times,"
Frank said.
"Yes sir," was
Travis's only reply.
They parked, and Frank helped him get his things out of the trunk.
After a quick hug, Frank drove away before Travis could see the tears running
down his face. As he made his way off the base he thought about how quickly
Travis and Billy had worked their way into his heart. For many, there would be
questions and assumptions; however he knew in his heart that his love for the
boys was pure. It had occurred to Frank long ago that he had been truly
blessed throughout his life, he had wonderful parents, a wonderful son, and a
great career, and it took great pleasure in sharing it with these two wonderful
boys who hadn't been as lucky in with the parents they had received. As he
drove away, all the anxiety of sending his new foundling son off to war melted
away knowing he sent him off felling loved.
A few days
later, it was
Billy's turn to
leave. With the
car packed solid,
he and Derrick
left for Philly
and his new
life at the
U of Penn.
It was about
a nine-hour trip,
and he was
glad Derrick
was along for company
and to share
the driving. Better
yet, Derrick knew
exactly where Billy
needed to go.
Before he knew
it, he was
moving into his
dorm room and
starting a new
life, and Derrick
was off to visit
with his grandmother.
When he arrived,
Derrick was shocked
at his grandmother's
appearance. She had
aged considerably
in the year
since he had last seen
her and he
could see she
wasn't herself. He
was certainly glad
he made
the trip. Intuitively he spent as much time
as possible with her, reminiscing and sharing all the good news about his life
and his new friends. As he left her after their last visit he felt peaceful
knowing he had made her feel happy and proud of the man he had become, and most
of all that he had found a new family and that he was happy that it would allow
her to feel at peace as she moved to her reward in the afterlife.
Slowly the sadness of Travis's
deployment lightened and everyone went
on with their
lives. The boys
started their
piano lessons, and
were doing quite
well. Derrick was
a great teacher.
The boys work
hard to please
him, and of
course, their Dads.
Derrick too became
a frequent visitor
at Jim and
Matt's, spending
most weekends with
them. He became
friendlier with Drew and
Nadine as well,
and joined Drew
running on the
weekends he was
there.
Wolf and Udo
also visited frequently
at both Frank's
and Matt and
Jim's, and they
all tried to
be together whenever
Travis sent an
email with a
date and time
for a phone
call. He sounded
like he was
doing well, about
as well as
one would expect
in a war zone, but
well, none the
less.
Ash Wednesday was the following week; Matt called Fr. Dave to find out which mass he had pulled for the day. As luck would have it, he was saying the one at 800.
"That's great Dave. Jim and I are bringing the boys down to my Dad's. He and Finn are throwing a Marti Gras dinner, would you like to join us? Matt asked.
"Yeah, thanks, it sounds like fun."
"Great, be there by 1800. If you'd like, bring your gear and you can spend the night. We'll be up early to take the boys to mass at 800," Matt said.
"Sounds like a plan; by the way, what are you giving up for Lent?" Dave asked.
"Not sure. Jim said it should be a choice between sex and watermelon. Which one do you think we should pick?" Matt said with a chuckle.
"I'll leave that to you guys. I will only remind you that watermelon is out of season," was Dave's reply, and Matt could almost see him grinning as he said it.
While Matt and Jim where preparing dinner,
Denise called to
speak with them about
the boys' summer
vacation. She wanted
to take them
for four weeks,
two of which
they would be
spending at a
sleep-over camp. It
was a unique
place and offered
many structured activities,
including baseball workshops
and music lessons.
This was perfect!
The other two
weeks they would
stay with her
and visit the
sites around San
Diego and make
a trip to Disneyland,
as promised. They
thought it was
great, but decided not
to tell the boys
until just a few days before they were to
leave.
Later that evening, after a short but pleasant visit with the pastor in Holly Ridge, Dave said `good night' and went to his room. He'd be up early tomorrow to make the rounds at the local hospital, after taking the 630 Mass. He was tired but strangely wound up. He thought about those four men he'd become friends with and their boys. Thinking back to last week when he was holding the baby, Kelly. Something happened to Dave as he held Kelly but he couldn't put his finger on it. Something definitely happened.
He took his shirt and slacks off, carefully hanging them in the closet. He stood in front of the mirror and liked what he saw. Dave admired his body as he checked himself out. His mid-rise Calvin Klein briefs came up just short of his navel, highlighting the `treasure trail' disappearing beneath the elastic waistband. He noticed that he was chubbed a little and he knew why. His mind went back to Matt and Jim and he had to wonder what an encounter with them would be like. "Forget it", he thought, "that ain't gonna happen." Still, it was a great JO fantasy and his crashing orgasm brought tremendous release and calm. He slept like a baby.
The Marti Gras party at Frank's was great. It was just Frank, Finn, Jim, Matt, and the boys, and of course Fr. Dave. The food was plentiful, from shrimp, to steak, and Frank's homemade lasagna, and of course good wine for the adults. It was all capped off with a huge King Cake for dessert. After clearing the plates, the boys were pleading with their Dads, they wanted to go in the hot tub.
"Alright, guys, go get it started and we'll join you after we get Kelly settled," Jim said.
The boys whooped it up and stripped naked were they stood, forgetting that Fr. Dave was present.
"James Leo!" Matt said loudly and sternly, drawing a questioning look from his son, "are you forgetting we have a guest?" he said pointing to Dave. "Go get your swimming trunks."
The boys gathered their clothes and headed off to their bedroom to get their trunks. Matt turned to Dave and started to apologize, explaining that since it was an all-male household, going commando in the pool and hot tub were normal. He decided to leave out the general nudist camp atmosphere in warmer weather.
"So why are you making them wear suits now? Dave asked.
"Actually, out of deference to you, we thought we'd just wear trunks, we wouldn't want to shock you," Matt explained quietly.
"Really, do I look that delicate," Dave asked, laughing.
"No, no, it's not that," Jim said. "It's just that you're a priest and we thought it would be respectful for us to wear clothes while you're here. That's all".
When the boys returned wearing their trunks, and not looking very happy about it, Dave stood up. He said, "There's an old saying that goes like this: when in Rome, do as the Romans". With that, off came his clothes where he stood and he said to the two shocked and amazed little boys, "Come on boys, let's hit the hot tub!"
Frank said he'd watch the baby so Matt and Jim both started laughing and stripped their clothes as well. "This is more like it"!! Dave said. Both boys whooped and hollered as they saw the three men heading to the deck, laughing like schoolboys.
During mass the next morning, the lector was proclaiming the second reading, from the Prophet Jeremiah (18: 1-12). This section of the text dealt with having one's life rearranged, being reshaped to face new challenges. It reads, in part:
This is the word that came to Jeremiah from the Lord: "Go down to the potter's house and there I will give you my message." So I went
down to the potter's house, and I saw him working at the wheel. But the pot he was shaping from the clay was mis-shaped in his hands;
so the potter formed it into another pot, shaping it as it seemed best to him."
Then the word of the Lord came to me. He said to me, "Can I not do with you, Israel, as the potter does?" declares the Lord. "Like clay
in the hand of the potter, so are you in my hand!"
That passage hit Dave like a ton of bricks! He was up front, in the raised Presider's chair, facing his congregation. It was all he could do not to jump up and punch the sky with a loud "YES!!!" That's what was happening to him. He'd felt for a few years that something was missing, that he needed more and that somehow he felt strangely out of place, out of sync. He was being reshaped, just like Jeremiah proclaimed. But what did God want of him? What was he supposed to do with the rest of his life? He was 41. What would he do? Where would he go? The answer came quickly.
So lost in thought, Dave almost forgot to proclaim the Gospel. His homily sort of lost its edge. He seemed distracted, like his mind was elsewhere but he got through his message in less than 7 minutes. After Mass, standing in the back of the church, he greeted his people, calling each by name, shaking hands, hugging the women who hugged him. Dave was a very popular priest. Toward the end of the line stood Jim and Matt, with Jimmer and MJ in tow, it wasn't until the last minute that Dave spotted Matt holding a gurgling, cooing Kelly. Dave picked up Kelly from Matt, kissed the baby on the forehead and beamed. Jim and Matt smiled at one another as Dave handed Kelly back to Matt.
"Thanks for dinner last night, it was wonderful," Dave said with a big smile.
"Yes it was," replied Matt, we'll talk later, and they headed off, Jim to work and Matt to take the boys to school. As he was driving he kept picturing Dave naked the night before and his cock got hard in his pants. Damn, he is one hot fuck, as he reached down and gave it a squeeze, I'm going to have to talk to Jim about this, he thought as he drove up Rt. 17 to take the boys to school.
That night in bed, Matt was spooned up against Jim with his hard cock in Jim's ass crack. "So what did you think about naked Dave last night?" Jim asked.
"I thought it was a damn shame that he is a priest. I think you and I could have fun with him. Looks like he has a pretty big cock, for an Irishman," Matt said and started to laugh as Jim flipped him over and pinned him to the bed.
"I'll show you a big Irish cock," Jim said as he moved up and stuck his cock in Matt's mouth. Twenty minutes later both men were lying on their backs panting.
"Well maybe someday we might get lucky, you never know he might decide to leave the priesthood," Jim speculated.
"I don't know about that dog face, he seems pretty content."
"Well I always thought he was eyeing us, especially when we were naked in the hot tub," Jim added as he snuggled into Matt and prepared for sleep.
"You may be right baby," Matt said as he yawned, "goodnight baby."
Lent flew by and it
was a warm
Wednesday morning in
April and Easter
was just over
a week away.
Matt was at
the new house
going over a
few things with his
dad and the
builder when his
cell phone rang.
Looking at the
screen, he noticed
it was the
boys' school and
answered quickly. It was
the secretary asking
that he come
down to the
school. She told
him that Jimmer
had been involved
in a fight.
After finishing the
call, he told
his dad what
was going on
and headed back
to Jacksonville. When
he pulled in the parking
lot he saw Jim
heading across the
parking lot and
honked. It figures
that both boys
would be involved.
As Jim and
Matt were walking
in, they were
discussing what they
thought was going
on. They went
to the
principal's office where
they saw the
two boys sitting.
When they saw
their dads, a
look of panic
came over them.
Jim and Matt
walked over and
sat next to
them.
"Don't worry boys,
everything will be
fine." Jim said,
and then he
went to the
secretary and asked
if he and Jim
could speak to
the boys in
private before they
met with the
principal.
"Well this is
highly unusual, but
I guess you
can wait in
his office. He
will be back
in about ten
minutes she said
and escorted them
into the office.
Once the door
closed Jim said,
"okay boys, tell
us what happened."
"Well there's this
kid, he's in
fifth. He's the
brother of a
guy in our
class that was
at our birthday
party. Ever
since he's been
calling us faggot
boys with faggot
dads. Well, we've
been trying to
avoid him, but
today he caught
us in the hall
and started again
and pushed Jimmer
down. So I
punched him and
then when Jimmer
got up, the guy's friend
went to hit
him. Jimmer
hit him before
he could get
to him. It
wasn't our fault
Dads. He's been
saying these mean
things for months,
and well, we
decided we weren't
going to take
it anymore. There
were guys there
who saw it
all but Mr.
Davis said it
didn't matter." MJ
got it all
out with barely
taking a breath.
"Okay boys, thank
you for telling
us," Matt said
and he and
Jim hugged their
sons. Just then
the door opened,
and the principal
walked in. He
introduced himself and
asked the boys
to wait outside.
Moving across the
room and behind
his desk, he
asked Jim and
Matt to have
a seat. He
then proceeded to
inform them that
the boys were
involved in a
fight, and regardless
of who started
it, they would
be suspended for
three days under
the school's zero-tolerance
policy.
Jim's blood pressure
shot up immediately.
"Excuse me, are
you aware of
the circumstances that
lead to the
altercation?" Jim asked.
"Well yes, but
as I stated,
our school has
a zero-tolerance policy
regarding fighting."
"So you're telling
me that this
boy, who has
been bullying our
sons since November,
and then today,
physically assaulted one
of them, is
going to receive
the same punishment?"
Jim asked incredulously.
"Well yes, our
zero-tolerance policy is
meant to prevent..."
"It's meant to
prevent you from
having to do
your job. This
is the most
absurd thing I
have ever heard.
How will this
policy prevent further
problems, if the
bullies know the
worst that will
happen is they receive
the same punishment?
Secondly, it also
deters children from
protecting themselves when
they are attacked
for fear of
being punished themselves,"
Jim continued. The
principal sat stunned
as the big
Marine shared his
opinion.
"Mr. Davis, did
you speak to
any of the
boys who witnessed
the event," Matt
asked intervening to
give Jim time
to cool down.
"Well yes, but
under the zero-tolerance
policy..."
"Excuse us for
just a moment,"
Jim said cutting
of the man
in mid-sentence as
he got up and
cocked his head
at the door
indicating that Matt
should follow.
When they got
to the outer
office, Jim said
quietly to Matt,
"this is bullshit,
how do you
feel about pulling
them out of
here and sending
them to Infant
of Prague?
Dave has had nothing but wonderful
things to say about the
school."
"If the boys
are willing, I
agree. What a
wonderful policy, punish
the victim." Matt
said. They walked
over to the
boys and knelt
down and quietly
spoke to them.
"Boys, your dads
are not happy
with what the
school is doing.
We would
really like to
move you to
another school; however,
it's your decision.
You will have
to make new
friends," Matt said.
"Where would we
go Dad?" MJ
asked.
"To Infant of
Prague," Jim said.
"Oh yeah, we
know a couple
of guys from
Cub Scouts that
go there," Jimmer
said.
"Fine, then you are
both okay with this?"
"Sure Dads, this
place sucks," MJ
said before he
realized what he
had said.
Jim and Matt
chuckled, and Jimmer
giggled. "Okay men,
go to your
lockers and get
your backpacks and
bring all your
books here to
the office and
give them to
the secretary," Jim
said and then
he and Matt
went to speak with
Mr. Davis. They
knocked and were
told to enter.
"Mr. Davis,"
Matt started, "we've
sent our boys
to clean out
their lockers and
bring their books
to your secretary."
"That won't be
necessary; they are only
being suspended for
three days," the
principal said.
"No sir, you
don't understand. You
may be suspending
them unnecessarily due
to your ridiculous
policy, but we
are removing them
from your school
," Jim said holding
back what he really wanted to say.
"Please have their
transcripts ready for
us to pick
up after your
Easter vacation, or
if they are
electronic just email
them to the
Infant of Prague
School," Matt
said.
"I'm sorry sir; we
refer to it
as Spring Holiday.
We don't like
to offend anyone,"
the principal said
weakly.
"Yet another reason
to leave," Jim
said.
"I wish you
would reconsider. Your boys
are two of
our brightest and
well liked students."
"Wonderful, and you
are repaying their
hard work by
suspending them because
they stood up
to a bully,
no thanks," Jim
replied and then
he and Matt
turned and headed
out to find
the boys.
"But it's the
school's policy that..."
Jim and Matt
ignored the principal
and left his
office. They found
the boys in
the outer office
with their backpacks.
"Did you turn
in your books,"
Matt asked.
"Yes sir," both
boys answered.
"Okay then, let's
head out," Jim
said, and they
all headed to
the parking lot.
Matt said, "Maybe
we should stop
at IOP on
the way home
and get things
started."
"Good plan Captain,"
Jim said, and
they got in
their cars and
drove off. They
stopped at the
boys' favorite barbeque
restaurant for lunch
and then off
to IOP School.
They met in
the parking lot
and went into
the school office. Jim
asked to speak
with the principal.
After about
a ten minute wait,
he and Matt
were shown into
her office. They
explained what had
happened and their
intention to enroll
the boys at
her school. She
told the men
she would love
to have the
boys and picked
up the phone
and asked her
secretary to check
for incoming records.
When she told
them that transcripts
had arrived, Matt was
amazed.
Both boys had
wonderful academic records
and would be
placed in the
schools AP program.
She gave them
school uniform information. The principal
also gave them
the books the
boys would be
using and list
of chapters that
the students were
currently working on.
Matt explained that
he would be
reviewing with the
boys, so they
would be up
to speed when
reported to school
after the Easter
Holiday Vacation.
Back in the parking
lot Matt said,
"Well guys, since
you're off for
the next three
weeks, what do
you say we
go home, pack
up and move
to the beach
until then?" He
asked, giving Jim
a look as
if to say
'sorry is that
okay with you'
and Jim just
smiled and winked
at him.
The boys bumped
fists and off
they went. When
they got home,
it took about
an hour to
get everything packed,
including the dogs
and Kelly. When
Matt went over
to pick up
Nadine, he gave
her a check
for the next
two weeks which
she tried to
refuse.
"Look Nadine, it's
true that we're
friends, but this
is business. Jim
and I don't
expect you to
lose two weeks'
pay because we
decide to take
off for an
unplanned extra two
weeks," Matt said.
"Well thank you
both, this job
really helps us
to save a bit
of money since
we don't have
to pay daycare.
I'm truly going
to miss it
when you move."
"Well maybe once
you get settled
in with the
baby, we'll talk
and perhaps work
something out.
For now, enjoy
your time off."
They had called
Frank to make
sure it was
okay, and of course,
he was thrilled.
"It's a bit
lonely with the
boys gone. It's
amazing how fast
I got used to
having them around,"
Frank said.
"Well we'll keep
you busy for
the next three
weeks, Dad," Jim
said.
So off they
went. Jim took
Kelly and Matt
took the boys
and the dogs.
He wanted to
stop by the
house and finish
what he was
doing when he
was called away.
While they had
been packing, Jim
asked Matt about
inviting his father
, George, to the
beach for Easter.
They agreed, so
Jim said he would call
his Dad. The other
part of the
discussion was about
their tendency to
be naked most
of the time.
"I think we
should just tell
him, but I
don't believe he
will have a
problem with it. We
should talk to Dave about it too since the weather is warming up"
Jim said.
On the drive
down Jim called
his dad. "Hey
Dad, Matt and
I were wondering
if you'd like
to come up
for Easter," Jim
said.
"That would be
great Jimmy, when
do you want
me?"
"Anytime you'd like..."
Jim went on
to explain what
happened with the
boys, and that
they were staying
at Frank's until the
boys had to
be back at
school. Then he
went on to
fill him on the nudist
lifestyle that developed.
"Well it's not any
different from when you
boys were young,"
George said.
"How did you
know about that
Dad?" Jim asked.
"Frank had told
me when it
started, he didn't
want me to
think anything funny
was going on,
and actually, I
was envious. The
reason I never
mentioned it was
I didn't think
there was anything
wrong with it
then or now."
"Well great, then
just remember, you'll
need to pack
half the clothes
you normally do,"
Jim said and
laughed.
"Well this is
great news; I've been
a bit bored
lately, so I'll
be there in
two days."
"Great, and listen
Dad you can
stay as long
as you like,
no need to
rush off."
"Thanks Jimmy, I'll
give that some
thought," George said
before hanging up.
Matt completed his
business, gathered up
the boys and
the dogs and
headed for the
beach. As he
drove over the
high bridge to
the island, he
was once again
treated to a
sight he never
tired of, the
huge homes that
had been recently
built on the
beach directly across
from the foot
of the bridge.
The island was
so narrow that,
looking out from the
top of the
bridge, it appeared
that the houses
were popping up
out of the
ocean.
When they got
to Frank's, the
boys help unload
the car and
took their suitcases
up to their
rooms. Fifteen minutes
later, as Matt
and Jim stood
in the kitchen
naked, the boys appeared,
"Papa, can we
go swimming?" MJ
asked.
"Sure, but only
for an hour,
then we'll be going
down to the
Beach Grill for
dinner," Frank said.
"Okay," they both
said and ran
out to the
pool.
"I'm going to
join them while
Kelly is still
sleeping," Jim said.
"Right behind you,
dog face," Matt
said
.
Later, that
night when the
guys were in
bed talking about
the day,
Jim was telling
Matt about his
conversation about his
dad.
"Oh baby, that's
cool. Now I
get to perv
on your sexy
dad too," Matt
said.
"You think my dad's
sexy?"
"Fuck
yeah; he's just
an older version
of you.
I would love
to have him
fucking me while
I suck your
cock."
"Well buddy, I
don't know about
that, but can
you feel the
hard leaking cock
pressing against your
ass? If you'd
like it can
be in your
ass in just
a minute," Jim
said pulling Matt
tightly to him
and kissing and
licking Matt's ear.
"As much as I'd love that, we need to talk about the boys," Matt said as he reluctantly pulled away from Jim.
"What about the boys?"
"The faggot boys, with faggot Dads thing. I was thinking we should have a talk with them about our relationship," Matt offered.
"They seemed completely unfazed buy it and I really think they know everything anyway. They are two smart boys, but how `bout we talk to Dave and see what he thinks before we say anything?" Jim said.
"Okay, I can live with that," Matt said as he pushed back into Jim's still hard cock, "but what I can't live without is this!" He said as he pushed back harder on the leaking cock.
The two lovers made slow passionate love, with Matt pushing Jim over onto his back and swallowing his cock, getting it good and wet. Then he straddled his hips, slowly sitting down on Jim's rock hard cock and riding him slow and easy while the two kissed and licked each other. The feeling of Jim's cock in his ass as it hit his prostate made Matt moan with pleasure. Jim had to kiss him to quiet him down since the boys were in the next room. Then Jim maneuvered them on to their sides, holding one of Matt's legs up and started to drive deeper and deeper in his hot wet ass. Matt turned his head and kissed Jim.
"Come on Jimmy, fill me with your hot cum, I want to feel you shoot," Matt said as he panted from excitement.
Jim pulled out and told Matt to lie on the floor on his back and lift his legs. When he was in position, Jim climbed over him and slid his cock back in Matt's hot ass with one move, then up on his hands as if he was doing push-ups. He started to pump Matt's ass with rabbit thrusts all the while with his face down, kissing Matt as the two moaned as quietly as they could. The loudest sound was Jim's balls slapping Matt's ass.
"I'm almost there baby," Jim panted and Matt groaned in reply.
When Jim was ready to shoot his load, he pulled out and aimed his cock at Matt's well fucked ass and covered it in his cum. Then he slid back inside, causing his body to shiver from the combination of his cum and the heat of Matt's ass, as it squeezed his pulsing cock.
When he pulled out, he told Matt to get on his knees and move up so he could finish him off with his mouth, and when he received his hot creamy reward, he moved up and shared it with Matt.
"Do me a favor buddy," Jim said when he pulled away from the kiss, "try not to wash under the foreskin to well, I love the taste your cock head," Jim said.
"Sure thing buddy, anything for you. But you are one kinky fuck!" Matt said as he kissed Jim and headed for the bathroom.
Jim's dad arrived Good Friday afternoon while Matt, Jim, and the boys were at church. Frank got him settled into a room and then they met in the kitchen for drinks.
"George, I'm glad you came," Frank said, "but I wanted to explain a few things before the boys get home."
"It's okay Frank, I know they're a couple."
"No, well yes, that's true. What I wanted to tell you is that since Peggy died I've made a few changes in my lifestyle. It seems I have an attraction to men, Finn to be specific and we've been a couple for a few months."
"Good for you man, you know Frank, you and I have known each other for years and I'm really sorry we weren't closer. The thing is, between work, the kids and the wife, I never had time to have my own friends."
"Well George, we have plenty of time. I'm just glad you're with us, and I hope our little nudist colony doesn't bother you. By the way, there are never any PDAs in front of the boys by our sons or Finn and I."
"No, in fact I'm looking forward to it. I'm a new man since the separation. By the way, I'll be telling Jim later but it seems like the separation is going to be a divorce," George said.
"I'm very sorry to hear that."
"Thanks, but she has become very inflexible about so many things, Jim for one thing along with sex. I'm not going to give him or any of my children up because of her narrow minded religious fanaticism! Besides, I would really like to get laid once in awhile. The funny thing is, before we were married she was the ultimate good time girl, if you know what I mean. Then after the kids, she turned into a saint," George explained.
Just as he finished, Matt and Jim along with the boys returned home. The next few days were going to busy for everyone at the house. Derrick had flown up to Philadelphia the previous week, for a quick visit with his grandmother for a few days. She was now in an assisted living facility. He drove back with Billy who would be home on spring break for three weeks; they had just arrived the day before.
Billy and Derrick continued to become closer friends. They were in contact daily with phone calls, texts and email. Frank was happy about the friendship; it seemed to be helping Billy while Travis was deployed. Then there was his budding relationship with Wolf's sister Jasmine. Billy made a few trips to see her at her home on weekends. The plan was for him to drive up with Wolf and Udo on Holy Saturday and spend Easter with the family, and of course Jasmine. But first he and Derrick were taking the boys on an overnight boat camp out.
Jimmer and MJ were excited to see Papa George as they now called him. After everyone said their hellos, Frank took the floor.
"Okay boys, you guys need to go up and pack for you trip with Uncle Billy and Derrick. You'll be leaving at 1600, and also the puppies need a good walk, so get moving."
"Alright Papa, we don't have much to pack," Jimmer said.
"Well make sure you take a bathing suit," Matt added, "you'll be in public so no swimming commando."
"Okay Dad," both boys said in unison as they headed off to complete their assignment.
Later that evening after dinner, the boy's along with Billy and Derrick headed off on their boat camping trip, the adults decided to go for a swim and a soak in the hot tub after dinner. Finn had joined the family for dinner. He and Frank were, for all intents and purposes, living together by then.
George asked Jim if he could help put Kelly to bed. He wanted a chance to speak with him alone and tell him about the divorce. When Jim finished changing the baby and putting on his pajamas, he handed him over to his father so he could feed him his bottle. George sat in the rocker and put the bottle to the baby's mouth. Kelly, now at ten months old, had developed a ravenous appetite and he was growing bigger every day. As the baby sucked away at his bottle, George started his story.
"Jimmy, I wanted to tell you this alone, but your Mother has filed for divorce," George said.
"Man Dad, I'm sorry about all this," Jim replied.
"Son, there is nothing for you to be sorry for; this is your Mothers doing. I'll explain it all later, but I wanted to tell you privately how much I love you. I'm very proud of you and your family. That includes Matt as well," George said with a smile.
"Thanks Dad, I love you too, and it means a lot to me hearing you say this."
"You know Jimmy, when you guys were young I always felt bad that I wasn't around enough for you, well especially the three oldest. But with five children and one on the way, I really had to hustle to make a living. It wasn't until your senior year that I got the estimators job and things eased up. But I'm sorry I missed your games, I was always so very proud of you."
"You know Dad, if you had told me that ten years ago I wouldn't have understood. That whole fiasco with Linda happened because I was so involved at work that I didn't notice what was, or should I say, wasn't going on," Jim continued. "I understand it now, and you have more than made up for the time we missed when I was a kid."
"Well, one thing that always made me feel better was you had Frank. I didn't have to worry about Junior, he was always a momma's boy, and still is."
Kelly had finished his bottle, Jim took him and burped him and put him in his crib. They left him alone and headed out of the room.
"Come on son, lets get naked and go for a swim," George said, "and I'll tell you the guys the whole story."
"Okay Dad," said a surprised Jim as he headed for his room to drop off his clothes.
When George and Jim entered the kitchen together naked, Matt's cock started to twitch in his pants. George was one hot man for his age and Matt's mind went immediately to being the meat in a father, son sandwich.
"Well guys, what are you doing dressed," George asked the group, "I thought we were going swimming?"
"Just waiting for you," Frank said and he pulled off his shirt and dropped his pants, "grab some beers and lets go."
Once everyone had a dip in the pool, George asked everyone to get out and have a seat. He had a few things to tell them, and boy were they surprised when he did.
To be continued...
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