Date: Wed, 9 Dec 2020 17:07:15 +0000 (UTC)
From: Mike Simmons <illuminati12353@yahoo.com>
Subject: It was always about the bets 198

Well the day didn't start well as the weather prevented the morning run
as there was lightning , thunder and hale. I was please that it was the
simulator again today and actual flying was definitely out. I settled for
breakfast and coffee and the morning paper. The interest in the paper
might have lasted all of three minutes as nothing interested me in the
business section or the sports pages. I started to look at the list of
Summer reading and thought I would sneak a trip to the mall and buy some
of the books and see about a hair cut. I went upstairs took a shower and
dressed in Jeans and a tee. I threw my MJS Enterprises jacket on in case
the rain didn't stop. I was still early so I thought I would try Coach
B. The secretary said he will be right with you, please hold. It didn't
take long and he started with, hi stranger how have you been? i said
Coach, things are so good I'm beside my self. Business is so good I can
actually take some time off, I saw a shuttle launch and settled that long
relationship with Carrie, she won't be coming to VT. Well Mike, that's
all good to hear and I'm hearing you are in great shape. I said Coach,
summer shape, I'll just started on football shape and it will get very
serious once the July 4th holiday is over. Oh, I forgot I got my private
pilot certificate and am working on multi engine certification. Mike,
that's all good but what changes with football? Coach starting on July
6, I workout 4 days a week and run 5 days. I'll organize volunteer
practices and I expect to be undefeated State Champs, anything else will
be unacceptable. That sounds good, weight & height? Coach 6' 4" and
232. He said, Mike 225 to 230 would be good. What about tor 40 yard time?
Coach no idea but the team, no coaches, will conduct trials. He laughed
well that won't help. Coach, I'll find a way to get you a reasonable
idea. Mike, that's all very good but we shouldn't have to ask.


I was silent and Coach said academics? I said you know that, #1 in the
class? Mike, I also know you have a half day schedule, how did that
happen? Coach, I have no idea but I'm all in. The only AP classes are
English and American history. In 2 weeks I'll have 12 college credits
and working on more. You won't have to worry about starting a freshman
as I'll show up as a Sophomore. Well are you sure we will accept all
those credits? I took a deep breath and said, well we have a deal and VT
will accept any credits in Comp Sci from CMU, has that changed? Mike,
that's your deal with the Dean, I have no idea? Ok, I understand I
don't communicate as often as you wish, can we stop with the games?
Mike, you committed to a job here, we pay you tuition as well as room and
board as payment. Another deep breath and I said, how about I walk on and
no scholarship, or would you rather I just buy the stadium? I was not
liking where this was going so I asked, would you please check with the
Dean and I'll call next week and we can see if I need to open the
recruiting, I thought this was all agreed to and if I remember correctly,
my dad was involved. I have not changed anything but it matters to me if
you guys have changed. Then I said Coach, enjoy the holiday and I hung up
and just started to laugh. I was thinking I bet Sean calls in under 30
minutes.


I was driving to the airport and the flight school and my phone rang and
it was a Blackburn's number so I let it go to voicemail. It was still
raining and I was able to park close. Inside we set the simulator to the
Piper aircraft and random events. It was fun and intense and I died only
once. After about 90 minutes I took a break and went to the men's room.
I grabbed an iced tea looked at my phone and there were 6 voicemails. In
the second part and the plane was even it by birds, I managed that and
landed with one engine. The ice storm got me but it was a fun morning and
I was starved. I drove to the mall and right to the bookstore. The
reading material was easily found and paid for. Then it was a salad and
iced tea at the food court. I started on one of the assignments while I
ate. It wasn't as bad as I thought and I realized someone was sitting at
the table with me. I asked so Carrie, what's up? Well Mike, you haven't
lost that ability to lock into things. Mike, I just wanted to say hi, but
it was fun watching how focused you were.  Well Carrie, I'm glad I amuse
you but I have to go, I have an appointment. I started to walk away and
she grabbed me. I distanced myself and quietly asked, what the fuck was
that? In case you are conflicted it finally became what it was meant to
be. I'M DONE AND YOU SHOULD BE AS WELL. I simply walked away to do
battle with Colton.


At the hair salon, I had to wait for Colton and started to read. It
wasn't too long and there was no drama as he said, I know a trim and the
next one is a butt ugly football haircut. I laughed and said it's
different this year. You won't approve but it will be different. He
said, let's get this done. It was a quick haircut and I went right to
school to workout. As soon as I opened the door I heard SIMMONS, MY
OFFICE NOW. I dropped my bag at my locker and when I got to the office
coach Weston said, close the door and sit down. I complied and a stack of
messages were thrown in my direction. Mike, judging by there I'm
guessing you had a talk this morning with Coach B is that correct? I
looked at my phone and I had 15 messages. Coach said, I'm talking with
you put the damn phone away. I was just seeing who had more messages,
seems like you did. Coach looked at me and said cut the crap, this is
serious, there are a lot of people who have chips in the game. Just what
happened? Coach, it started as a routine phone call. However he asked a
lot of questions and I politely answered them. When we got to academics,
things changed as he didn't like that I would have a year's credits
when I showed up. He should have known that, I only ever promised 3
years. Then he asked if I was sure those credits would be accepted. He
said it was a job and I was being paid as tuition was my pay. Then it got
nasty as I offered to pay my own way and walk on, or buy the stadium.
Then I asked him to please check with the Dean and I would call next week
and see if I needed to open my recruiting.


Coach was quiet for a while and asked so now what? Well coach they are
very confident I'm going there or the attitude would not have changed, I
knew that would happen at some point. I like it better when they are
unsure. I said that I would call next week and I will. Till then I'm on
vacation, so can I please workout? Mike, are you telling me you will
ignore them for a week? Well coach, I guess you could look at it that way
but I'm just doing what I told them I would do. Mike there were a lot if
chips you threw in the air and JJ and Ray were in the midst of all that.
Coach, I'm going to VT and if there is a message from Coach B I'll
return that, if not I'll call him Monday. If you don't mind, I'm going
to my gym to workout. At the car, I checked my messages and it was Sean a
bunch of times, Coach Conn and just about 30 minutes ago, Coach B. I took
a deep breath and hit call. It took a few rings and he picked up saying
Mike, thanks for returning my call. Coach, I'll always talk with you,
what do you want to talk about. He burst out laughing and said you are a
piece of work. Your credits are good and we both knew that. Ok Coach, why
did we have a dust up? Mike, I was making a point and it blew up. Coach,
here is a hint, call it Simmons 101, just say what you are thinking. He
laughed and said have a great holiday. I said thanks and hung up.


I drove to the gym and had a great workout but I enjoyed the sauna the
most. I decided to just towel off and shower at home. Thankfully the
storms had past and now the humidity was building, typical summer day. I
absolutely hate air conditioning but finally turned it on in the car. At
home JJ was parked in the driveway and he jumped out screaming; YOU WERE
TO BE NICE WHEN YOU FUCKING CALLED VT, WHAT EXACTLY DID YOU DO? I but my
arm around him and said I got off the phone about 90 minutes ago with
Coach B and things are fine. He determined we were both asses and I asked
that when he had a message to deliver to simply deliver it. JJ laughed
and said, so he didn't read MJ 101? I simply laughed. Inside I tossed
him a beer and he said we are definitely sitting outside you fucking
stink. I laughed and said JJ, well if you ever worked out you would
understand. Dude, I'm a receiver and muscles like yours get in the way
and he took a big drink of beer. We chatted about the day tomorrow the
trip to an adult book store. I said I bet we get turned away and he said
that's a bet but a stupid one. JJ why is that? He laughed and said well
I guess you could say I'm a frequent flyer. I usually just go in the
back, drop a few quarters in the slot and watch porn. I said so gay or
starlight porn? He looked at me and said three ways with 2 guys is my
favorite. Then he said, if we actually do that lock the booth door as I
would think every guy there would want your ass or cock. JJ, I really
need to think about all this. So how often do you go there? MJ, I have
been there like 3 times and I have never had sex there and wouldn't, it
is seedy and the booths are not always clean. Ok JJ, why go there then?
He laughed and said, I have no fucking idea, the first time I figured I
wouldn't get in and after that it just scratched an itch. However there
are a lot of fun toys and videos you can buy, finding a hiding place
would be impossible at my house, so I never bought anything. JJ, I have
to ask. do you jack off in the booth? He turned red and put his head down
and said, yes those three ways, two guys and a chick are so fucking hot.
You and I should find a way to do that. I just smiled and said, well
another thing to think about and I immediately thought about Sean's
sister and Jeff. Fuck haven't thought about him in months.


Then I looked at the time and said JJ, I need a shower, as you noticed,
and then cook dinner as it's my turn. He said, well thanks for working
thing out at VT, I think that will be a fun ride if we can all stay
together and very successful if we stay focused and healthy. I tried to
hug him and he laughed and said, you stink too much and I have already
showered. With JJ gone, I took a very long and hot shower, dried off and
didn't know why as the humidity was so high, I was sweaty again. I
dressed commando in baggy gym shorts and a loose tee, which was hard to
find. Downstairs I had no idea about dinner so I started on a giant
salad, throwing in all kinds of things, multiple greens, cherry tomatoes,
carrots, cauliflower, spinach and put on a couple of eggs. Then settled
on burgers and would put them on the grill when everyone was here. Then I
decided to cook bacon and would do that now on the grill, I didn't want
a mess to clean up.


I was in my chair on the deck and was very relaxed and my phone buzzed
jarring me back to reality, it was Sam. He immediately launched into, WHY
DID YOU HAVE TO FIGHT WITH CARRIE AT THE MALL TODAY? Sam she won't leave
me alone and I am simply done. He said look MJ, she was trying, in a
stupid way, to find out if you found the note she left in your jacket.
Sam, that is a stupid place to leave a note. Why would I even check the
pockets of an old relic like that, I simply hung it up in the back of the
closet. However, that is good to know as I could have given it to an kid
in your class who earned a jacket and couldn't afford to buy one. That
would have been interesting. Sam, please tell her that I'll look in the
jacket and see what that brings, my guess is that it will simply make me
hate her rather that be indifferent towards her. I am so over her and
it's great. Thanks for the call. I hung up thinking why won't she
simply quit. Then I thought I should have known as that jacket was
useless when I gave it to her. I just sat there enjoying the day and
zoned out.


I was again stirred back to reality with someone whispering a thank you
in my ear? I looked at Cole and asked, what's did I do to get a thank
you? MJ, you are responsible for me having the house alone for 4 fucking
days and guess what else just happened? I said I have no idea? Dude, my
car just came let me take you for a ride. I said shit I forgot about
that, I don't know why anyone would order a car. MJ, it was the color
and a chance to make dad earn his keep. Outside, I just stopped dead in
my tracks and asked, damn that's a great color scheme, forest green and
a beige rag top. That was worth waiting on and I can't even imagine the
up charge for the custom paint. I jumped in and Cole lowered the roof and
we were off. It was my car exactly and I was paying attention to his
driving and it was fine but at one point I had to ask if turn signals
came with this or was it an option your dad couldn't afford? He laughed
and said, oh those, sorry. Cole, I'm sorry I missed your birthday? MJ, I
never told you when it was and that's my thing, I do things for people
on that day. Remember the fancy dinner, that was my party and mom knew
better than to let that out. I hate birthday gifts, people should not be
rewarded for surviving another year. Besides the girlfriend more than
made up for it, thus the celebration for the monthly good news. Back at
home, I got to cook while dad and Megan were shown the car. It was simply
salad, burgers and iced tea, even for dad and it was a perfect day.
However my mood darkened slightly as I thought of the fucking jacket in
my closet.


We finished dinner and since I cooked I went right to my room, got the
damn jacket, searched the pockets and found a small sealed envelope with
simply MIKE written on the front. I put the note on my desk and tossed
the jacket on my bed. I went down stairs and grabbed a beer and went back
to my room, grabbed the note from the desk, lit a cigarette and sat in
one of the leather chairs that she had picked out. I liked those chairs
so much I had forgot about that. I hadn't paid much attention to the
envelope, other to notice it was a small one. When I picked it up I
noticed that there was something inside. Now I was intrigued and I opened
the envelope carefully and took out the note. What was left in the
envelope immediately incensed me as it was a joint. I set the envelope
and it's contents on my desk, and lit another cigarette and started to
read:


Mike,


I actually hope you found this and I didn't have to ask Sam to tell you
about it. Well I'm guessing you are furious, if you are reading it at
all. I'm hoping you simply light it up and keep reading. However, I know
you well enough that it is already in the toilet as you will never let
your hair down enough to enjoy life. You have this need, which I don't
share, to work your ass off and get more. To me that's strange when you
already have more than enough for a lifetime.


For a while, we were good with each other but late in our Junior year we
came to a "Y" in the road and you "chose a path less traveled" and I
chose the path that was convenient. We both tried like hell and damn the
sex was great, even when I lost that bet. Actually your path choice was
typical for you and I really hope you succeed, however I doubt that you
will ever succeed to the point you want. I just want places like
Nemacolin and the super rich. Fuck, you are super rich and want many of
the same thing I want but very discretely, always the image and the
reputation. Behind the scenes one ever knows what's going on with you
and I would bet it would more than tarnish that image. Oh, then there are
the ethics, yours are impeccable, well on the surface and me, well I lied
to you almost every week. That is especially true about the gift. I know
you threw in the toilet. I just love that shit and by telling you that
and knowing how you feel about it I will not be working on any of your
projects, if J&J get more.


Mike, I know you grew to love me and ending this was very hard for you.
However, for me, I only cared deeply for you and was looking for an easy
way to what I wanted. At Nemacolin after that MARVELOUS lunch (I knew
that would flip you out) you were clear in you head about things and set
me on a different path. I need to make my own way, thanks for that.


I wish you well and hope you find what you need in life, you deserve
better than me.


Carrie


I just sat there stunned, that fucking bitch played me for months all
because I had money. I'll have to thank dad. Then I laughed and thought
damn, she didn't mean all that, she was just making it easier for both
of us. I went to the closet and got the picture I still had of Carrie and
threw in in the wastebasket hard enough so that the glass broke. I was
sitting there trying to figure out how I felt, hurt, angry, disappointed
and finally settled on relieved. Just then there was a knock on the door
and dad was there, he handed me a beer and sat down beside me. Ok Mike,
tell me about you day and start with VT, please. Dad, I called them, as I
had been reminded that I haven't done that enough. When I called Coach B
tried to send me a message about that I wasn't different than anyone
else, I expected that but not this soon. We pissed each other off and it
ended ugly. I went and did the flight simulator for three hours and went
to school to workout and was blasted by coach Weston, damn he actually
called me Simmons. Dad laughed and I said, we talked and we are good and
I agreed if one of my 15 voicemails were from Coach B I would call him
back, if not I would call him Monday. There was a message from him, which
I returned. We both outlined our positions and both fell on our swords
and I asked him not to send messages, just flat out tell me. Dad said, so
Mike 101? I said correct. Dad I worked out at the gym and came home and
cooked dinner. It was a great day until this and I handed him the note
and the envelope, while he was reading I lit a cigarette and drank beer.


Once dad read the note twice, he said well that explains the broken
picture, what else? Dad these two chairs, either they go to the basement,
to the office or we sell them. I'll pick something new. Well, what about
the gift? Dad, I haven't thought about it and while the note explains a
lot it's not the whole story but it's good enough, I'm actually
indifferent. I will be much more careful about the chicks in my life, I
guess that's fruit and tree? Dad said what? I smiled and said the Apple
doesn't roll far from the tree. Dad simply shook his head.


He lit a cigarette and asked what did you think about Cole's car? Dad,
nothing at all other that it is him and I hope he doesn't get tired of
it. What bothers me a little is that I see a lot of me in that choice,
yet enough differences to be good. So dad, how are you and Megan? Mike,
we are very good and she is just what I need. I'm actually looking
forward to the trip to Denver but worried about Cole being here alone for
4 days. Dad, I'll have the tenants look in on him. Dad laughed and said,
well actually I'm not sure that will help, I laughed and said well I'll
have a talk with him tomorrow before we leave. Then dad asked, do you
want to keep this, indicating the joint? I almost fell out of my chair
laughing and managed to say, I'll see if Cole wants it. Dad was quiet
for a minute and said, I know you were kidding but please do that. I
shrugged and said I'll see you Sunday night, have fun.


Once dad was gone I called Jace and he answered saying thanks for these
digs, it's better than anything I could have rented, what's up? Well
Cole will be home alone for 4 days and now he has the green dragon who
knows what he will get into. Right now it's the girlfriend and golf. Do
you think you and Ray could keep an eye on him? Mike, I will be keeping
more than an eye on him and we both are looking at some time together. I
laughed and said, no drinking and driving and make sure he has condoms so
that the monthly good news continues. The what? Jace just ask him, it's
hysterical. I said thanks and hung up and my door burst open and Cole was
standing in the door way with his hands on his hips. I laughed and said,
now what? Did you have anything to do with my dad, coming her Saturday
and staying overnight, well at a hotel. I smiled and said please sit, I
need to talk with you and was going to do it right before I left. So here
is the deal Rules 1, 2, & 6 will apply, you good? He said, I will be and
I'll be right back. He returned with two beers, gave me one and said ok
and can we do the Mike 101 thing and just get to the point. I said
that's the plan and I know you have heard some of this but you are
getting it directly from me. Cole, have fun with Jace and use condoms as
neither of you know who the other has been fucking. The condoms go for
the girl friend as well. That new car will have a for sale sign on it if
I find out you are drinking and driving and that means at least 8 hours
from the last drink. Finally I got a note from Carrie (Rule 6) and a gift
I thought you might enjoy it as I don't need it. Cole Rule 2 applies to
the gift. I handed him the envelope and he fucking exploded. SERIOUSLY
YOU FUCKTARD, YOU THINK I'M INTO THAT SHIT. He threw the envelope in my
face and stormed out slamming the door so hard it opened. I set the
envelope on my desk and went to his room and he was laying on his bed in
tears. He looked at me and screamed GET OUT. I closed and locked the door
and knelt over with my knees on either side of his hips. He started to
say something and I leaned in and kissed him. He resisted at first then
it turned into a wicked make-out session. I actually kissed his tears
away and I asked, what do you need right now? He said a brother who would
trust me. I said, present and accounted for, what else? He said please
get off me. When I did he stood up and I thought I was getting a kiss and
he punched me in the gut, I pretended it hurt more than it did and he
said don't ever do anything like that again, understand? I stepped back,
snapped to attention and said, sir, yes sir. He laughed and said shit
Jace isn't that good. I laughed and asked, so what else? He said well I
was planning on resting up for the weekend but fuck, let's light that
joint and fuck like rabbits. I stopped dead in my tracts with my gym
shorts around my knees and my cock hanging out and he laughed saying, got
you fucktard. I pushed him on the bed pulled his shorts off grabbed his
underwear shoved them in his mouth and jumped on his cock and worked it
as long as I could edging him until he couldn't hold back and when I
sensed he was going to shoot I jumped off. He shot a massive load all
over his stomach and chest. I scooped some up and put it on his lips and
leaned in and kissed him. I went for more of the load and he pulled me
close and said, seriously don't ever do that again. I kissed him and
said, I promise.


Back in my room, I looked at the envelope and took out the joint and
looked at it and sure enough it was real. I went back to Cole's room and
said get decent and let's dump this shit. He pulled his shorts up and
was still covered in cum and we went to the bathroom dropped the joint in
the toilet and Cole flushed it. He looked at me and said, finishing
dealing with that mess on my chest and I licked it clean. We kissed and I
said dude, I love you and thanks for being my brother, have a fun
weekend. I'll see you in the morning. We went to separate rooms and I
stripped and jumped into bed, naked, and fell asleep.


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