Date: Thu, 12 Sep 2019 00:55:18 +0000 (UTC) From: Mike Simmons Subject: It was always about the bets 21-22 I got home ran upstairs took a quick "locker room shower" put on good shorts and a golf shirt. Raced to the kitchen threw together a sandwich and iced tea and sat at the bar in the kitchen. I had finished half the sandwich and the door bell rang and it was Adam. I said, Adam I'm sorry I got home late, mind if I take this with me to the game room so we can chat? Mike, I understand, can I get you something, I asked, Adam replied I'm fine. We went in to the game room, sat on the sofa and Adam put some papers on the coffee table. Adam said, Mike this is your meeting, I know what you want to talk about so where do we start, I replied the changes you and dad made to the trust. Mike, your dad made those changes, I think he is putting a tremendous amount of trust in you. I really hope you don't disappoint him. Ok, Adam let's see the details. Mike, Adam said, cut the attitude, I get that we don't like each other so let's get this done. Just a minute Adam, I don't dislike you I don't trust you, there is a difference. The trust papers are hard for someone without a law degree to figure out, but you left out the part that I had papers to sign, if I remember correctly when I asked if there was something I needed to do you said nothing at all. What was the plan? You give me a bunch of papers and I don't pay attention and that agreement was one of them? Ok, Mike you were right but you will see things have changed. Adam, understand something I am much more than a stupid, punk jock. If it wasn't for your relationship with my dad I would have asked you to leave. Now that we understand each other, how about some details? Mike, you will like all of this. The money previously set aside for your mom has been added to your trust, well most of it, 100 k was put in your trust, for your brother. It stays set aside for 20 years, at any time you can give him any or all of it to him, after 20 years it reverts to you. You will need to open a checking account and it needs to be in your name and your dad's. On the first business day or each month $1,500 will be deposited in that account. Once you are admitted to a college, it doubles. At 18 you will have more responsibilities as it relates to financial decisions, upon graduation with a college degree, the trust is yours and I go completely away. Now the big change, all decisions regarding the trust will be determined by vote. You have a vote, I have a vote, your attorney has a vote. Hold on Adam, that does not work for me, ok, Mike why not. My dad needs a vote. Mike I agree that's fair but it opens the possibility of a tie vote. Adam, tie votes equal no change, so it takes three votes to change things. Adam, said I'll run that by your dad, I said no Adam dad was invited here for 7:00 and I am telling him I insist on that change, no discussion. All the other restrictions have been removed. Anything thing else? Adam replied none at all, you have my word. Ok Adam, the three attorneys you recommended, what do you think of the guy from Pitt? Mike, I do not personally know any of them, the Pitt guy was born and raised in Pittsburgh and was top of his class. Adam, how do I set up a meeting with him, how much would this cost, and how do I get him paid. Mike, I'll set up an appointment with him for Saturday, say you and him lunch at the club, or would a round of golf be better. Adam, I have not played golf in weeks, lunch will be fine. So what will his fee be for the meeting, Mike I am assuming 2 hours or more and he bills out at 350 an hour. So figure a grand and the trust in the legal terminology pays legal fees. Ok, one last question, how much money is in the trust, he replied without your shares of the company I would estimate 4 to 5 million. The company, your share about the same. I just said FUCK. So Mike you see my point about how much your dad trusts you. If you were my son, I would never do this and if I did there would be restrictions up your ass. Adam, I get it. Is there anything else? He replied no, let's see what you dad says. Oh, Adam, I had dinner with the my girlfriend Sunday at the Club, the manager comped the meal and ask that I meet with the board, do you know anything about it. He said he did not but would inquire discretely, I simply said thanks. Can I get you a drink, he said sure but let's move to your dad's office, he is more comfortable there. I was filling the ice bucket, when dad came in. He said, how was your day, I said today was awful but tonight was great, thanks but I have made a change and you need to agree. Adam will tell you, but it's a done deal. Ok Mike, I won't argue, thanks. By the way, I heard about today. How, I asked? Coach Wagner called me, wants you back on the team tomorrow, dad that call might have cost him his job as a coach. Adam is in your office, let's have a drink, there isn't much to deal with, but thanks and I really mean that. I brought the ice in and Adam poured dad and himself a scotch and asked, Mike what you drinking, I replied what you guys are drinking and just one. I have practice tomorrow and I want to call Carrie and then Ray. Dad laughed and said I see Ray is now second team, I laughed and said Carrie has earned the promotion. Adam, handed me a drink and asked, Mike have you had one of these before and dad replied sorta he took mine and chugged it so I didn't drink, he will be fine. The drink was still awful but I was told an acquired taste. Adam told dad about the meeting and about how I caught him on the paper signing. Dad laughed and said I told you so. I just shook my head. I finished my drink and said good night, dad said not so fast we are talking football and an attitude adjustment before you go to sleep, I said fine, but I'm not saving his ass again, I did that once today, dad said get out of here. I called Carrie and she said it's about time you called, what did you do today? Did you really quit. I said yes, but I worked it out with Mr. Weston, Coach is suspended for at least a week and he will apologize to me before the entire team for having me drug tested. By the way it was against district policy and Mr. Weston did not know about it and that's why is is being suspended. So how was your day? Mom and I went shopping and had dinner, just the two of us, that's nice, I said. Speaking of dinner, you free Saturday for dinner, nothing serious or fancy just burgers or something. Great, can we catch a movie, she asked. Nice I said, can you pick one, I'm good with whatever. I had a meeting with the attorney and my dad about a lot of serious shit, so I'm beat. I promise a longer chat tomorrow good night babe, I think I'm falling in love with you, she said, Mike I already love you sleep well. I called Ray and he said fuck dude you really know how to blow things up. You coming back tomorrow, I said very long story but I worked things out with Mr, Weston, but will have to see and hear how it plays out tomorrow. So Mike you are back for sure, great, I had a bet with Jeff and if you show up tomorrow I win. Yes, it is the same bet, like we have. How about if you and I split roast him? You know a dick in each hole while he is on his hands and knees. Yup, Ray I'm up for that. See you tomorrow. I went back downstairs and Adam was still there, I poured myself another drink. Ok dad let's talk football. I went through the whole story in detail, leaving nothing out. Adam was laughing, looked at me and said damn Mike you are one tough son of a bitch. Dad, said Mike, Chuck Weston called a few minutes ago and told me a shorter version of sweat you just relayed, I'm good but to be honest, you need to tone it down some. However, Adam and I owe you an apology for agreeing to Coach Wagner's request for the drug test. I am sorry and I really trust you. Now finish that drink and get your ass in bed. One other thing, stick to beer and leave the hard stuff to the grownups, yes dad. I went to my room, stripped, and jacked offed. I laid covered in cum thinking shit what a day. I got up showered, turned off the lights and fell asleep. I got to school and went right to the locker room changed and waited, guys just looked at me saw the look on my face and simply stayed away. Right on time Mr. Weston and the coaching staff walked in and Mr. Weston said, listen up. Most of you know me as the Athletic Director, from now on I'm you coach for the rest of the season. So there are no misunderstandings here is what happened. I told Coach Wagner this morning that he was suspended for the rest of the week, for violating school district policy. He, with no reason and without any approval drug tested a member of this team. While that is always an option, there are policies and procedures to be followed, which he did not. Mr. Wagner informed me that he would not accept the suspension, as he would run the team and deal with the players as he saw fit, regardless of how good an athlete that individual might be. I simply replied, I have the authority to fire you, I have talked with the superintendent, the Principal and the president of the school board. You are fired! I won't tell you what he said, but I am your new Head Coach, I've coached before, I know what I am doing and all the coordinators and assistants have agreed to stay on. Before you start saying damn, Mike Simmons got the coach fired, that's not true at all. I met with Mike for over an hour last night with the two coordinators and Mike agreed to stay on the team and that Coach Wagner would apologize for thee drug test. Mike told me and the coordinators agreed that he had told Coach Wagner more that once that he would bust his ass, did not care where he played, he just wanted to win football games. I checked several sources and everyone confirmed Mike's attitude. Last thing, there are a number of you in this room that would not pass the test that Mike passed. From this minute on, it all stops, the drinking, the partying, the smoking and any illegal substance you might be on. Be assured I know the policy and the procedure and if I suspect anything I'll have everyone of you tested. Got it, there was a loud, yes sir. Good, get to the field. Practice was a bitch, but damn everyone was into it. I mixed in with bot first team offense and defense. Towards the end Coach Weston called me over and asked, Mike how you holding up. I replied coach, I'm a little tied but actually good. Then he said, we all liked your idea of picking spots for you on offense and defense, you good this that, I simply replied, yes sir. Thanks Mike, that's what I expected you to say. Oh, I told the Alabama people that you were not interested in meeting with them, but added at this time. Keeping your options open and yet respecting your approach. Were are about done for the day, enjoy your evening. I got to the locker room and found Jeff and said, you are a complete and total asshole. I asked you to stay away from bets with Ray, and you could not fucking respect that? Well here is the deal, Ray said that the task, which you agreed to do, will occur right after practice today at my place as I will be involved and so will Ray. Jeff's reply was dude I have plans and I said yes you do my place in 30 minutes and we will need your ass for at least an hour. Call your drug dealer and cancel and I walked away. Damn those fucking bets. Ray got to my place first, I asked if he brought the items I requested. Ray, please put them in my room and when Jeff gets here, put your arms around and give him a big kiss and whisper, QB1, that the last pleasant thing that will happen in the next 90 minutes. Get you ass in the upstairs, leave your clothes in the guest room and assume the position naked. Mike and I will be up in a minute. Ray looked at me and said you are really pissed at him aren't you? I said I am not mad at all, just horny and in the mood for some very wicked fun and you put him in my hands, thanks. Ray and I sat drinking iced tea and waited for Jeff. He came in about 15 minutes late and Ray did as I had asked. We waited a few minutes and went up together, Ray snapped get on your feet and lock your hands behind your head. Jeff hesitated and Ray snapped, now asshole. I walked around looks at him and said for a potential D1 QB, you are a scrawny specimen. Jeff answered what do you fucking know about D1 athletes, I said, Ohio State, WVU, PITT, Penn State and Alabama, does that answer you fucking question. I went up to him grabbed him by his throat and said don't say another word unless we ask you a question. Ray chimed in so have you shit today, Jeff simply said yes. Ray replied ok let's see, get on the floor, Ray gave direction on how to be on the floor, I filled a bulb with warm water and showed it to Jeff and asked, so Mr. QB you know what this is he mumbled yes. Good so you know what to expect, I shoved the tip in his ass and squeezed as hard as I could, Jeff screamed, dude, that's not how it is done, I said I know but that's how it is done today, say one more word and you will fucking regret it, Ray took a turn then I took another turn and finally Ray took a turn. Then I said to Ray you got the other thing and he produced the plug. I nodded and Ray but a glob of lube on Jeff's hole positioned the plug and shoved it home, Jeff screamed FUCK. Ray helped him to his feet and said just stand their QB. Jeff immediately started to sit down, I grabbed his arm and said stand there. You say a word, hot shot I'll make this more unpleasant that it needs to be. Then I said, Jeff pull brown my shorts and suck my cock, if looks could have killed, I would have died on the spot. Then Ray said my turn and Jeff was in obvious agony, Ray said if you want that out of your ass, eat my ass? Jeff surprised us both reached up turned Ray around got on his knees and licked and tongued his ass. I was laughing and said Ok sit on the toilet and pull the plug out, but remember if you make a mess you are cleaning it up. I said Jeff when you are finished come back to the guest room. About 10 minutes later Jeff came in look at us and said now what, I went up to him and said assume the position, when his hands were behind is head, I slapped him hard across the face, dude I said shut up. Get on your hands and knees. Ray and I did rock, paper scissors to see who was fucking him first, Ray won, so I got in front of Jeff and Ray got behind, I told Jeff to open his mouth and when Ray was in position we both shoved our hard cocks into Jeff at the same time, he was gaging and spitting and screaming at the same time it was awesome, Ray shot a load into Jeff and offered to switch, I gladly agreed, Ray positioned his cock in front of Jeff's face and he was violently shaking his head no and he was not opening his mouth, I positioned my cock at his hole and jammed it in, he screamed and immediately found Ray's cock in his open mouth mouth. His ass was all lubed up and stretched from Ray's load and pounding but I was so horny it did not take long. I shot a big load in his ass pulled out and presented his mouth with my cock, Ray was behind him with the butt plug, bit Jeff realized what was happening and opened. He sucked me clean. Ok, Jeff I said, I'm done unless Ray has more planned for you. Ray slapped Jeff on the ass and said good job QB, go get cleaned up. Ray and I went downstairs and Ray said he had to go, he actually was seeing Amy. That left me to deal with Jeff. He came into the kitchen and asked, what you drinking and I replied iced tea. Can I please have one he asked, I said sure Jeff. Ok, Mike, tell me what was that all about? I said nothing you lost a bet, it is that simple. You are not mad at me or anything are you? Not at all I replied, I was just horny and in a wicked and evil mood and you made yourself available, so deal with it. He smiled and said, being treated like that was hot, you ever do it without a bet, I simply said, no we don't. Is it ok if I get in on other bets, yes but there are limits, no marks that are visible, no smoking and no drugs. Oh and condoms most of the time so you were the exception today. I am hoping those loads drip out into you boxers. We sat for a while, talking about football and he said those teams you mentioned upstairs was that for real or just bullshit? For real, I replied. So what did Alabama say, Jeff, I don't know I had dad tell them I was not interested their program. Jeff just looked at me. Oh Jeff, one more thing, if I have to focus you at all what we just did will look like a day at the amusement park. Now get out of here, I have reading to do. I felt bad and said Jeff, I'm sorry that was rude and I'm doing that a lot lately, stay for a while. He replied, Mike that's ok, I have a date with Samantha, well a sex date, we never go out we just fuck. Jeff use a condom, I don't trust that bitch and I would hate to lose my QB to fatherhood. He replied, silly boy there are always other options. Have a good night. Damn everyone had a date but me I thought. I went upstairs, straightened up the guest room checked the bathroom, went to my room and tried to find anything on Brian Cain, the attorney I was meeting, no help there. So I went back to the file and read all 11 pages. He was 29 married, no kids. From is picture he appeared to be in good shape. He went to Pittsburgh Central Catholic, played basketball and lacrosse. Attended Virginia Tech and Pitt Law. There was nothing about his client list and he had not yet made partner. The report said he was born in Pittsburgh and lived in Mount Lebanon, graduating 2 in his class of 673. That all meant that his parents had money or were very comfortable. His focus was in specialty was corporate law and trusts. Well the rest I would need to find out when we met. Damn even after that session with Ray and Jeff, I was horny and decided to call Carrie. She answered and said hi spoiled rich kid and how is the egomaniac your former coach mentioned in the PG and talk shows. Damn, did he mention me by name, no he said there was a strong junior class led by a few hotshots and he couldn't deal with the egos and parents, expecting special treatment but did say there was one especially spoiled hot shot. Well Carrie he would not agree to a one game suspension so they fired him. It was a great practice, hard but fun and things are much better all the way around. So you playing offense or defense she asked, I replied Yes and she replied OMG. So babe, what you doing, she said nothing, if it is sex you want come over and get naked? What, when are you alone? I laughed, I was looking for a reaction but fuck you are horny as well, we are not having sex but I am more than a bit horny. Well I guess you will have to deal with that alone, by the way is that fun for guys? Well Carrie is that fun for girls? She said Michael you are a pig, and I said I can be, but I'm better at being a spoiled very rich kid with an ego and attitude to match. OMG, you are just being a jerk and now you have me horny and you are horny and we are what 3 blocks away so let's take care of business. I laughed for a good minute. Well babe I'm looking forward to Saturday dinner and a movie and being alone with you in a dark place. Pick a bad movie so the theater will be nearly empty and we can make out like crazy. Just make out she asked, I said maybe. But before this turns into phone sex, say good night spoiled rich kid. Just then my phone rang and it was Adam, Mike, you have a few minutes, sure Adam what's up? Two things, I have more information on Brian Cain and I'll have it dropped off at your place. Any thoughts I asked, nope he replied, your decision and I don't want to influence that choice. Second the club thing, they want to offer you a membership, which while they can do that, I thinks it is a bad idea for them but especially you. You don't realize how high profile you are athletically and they are hoping to play off on that, I know you don't like the place in general you can come and go as you please as long as your dad is a member. Thanks Adam, anything else. Just one thing, who you getting fired next. That ex-coach of yours is a real piece of work and he is loving his role as a martyr. Go gentle with the guys at the club, some of them matter, have a good night. Then he added, the college coaches will read his comments as - damn we need to get that see it that junior class is that good, then he asked, Mike are you guys that good? I answered Yes we are. All this is making me feel old, I need to be a horny 16 year old again and nothing more. I guess that ship has sailed. I went up stairs put my headphones on and hit play. I just lay there thinking about Carrie and that night and her tits and how firm they were an me licking them and I was hard as a rock, I let my mind go to where it might have gone, I was stroking and imagining Carrie and damn shot a big load. I just laid there and played with my load, even tasting some. I cleaned up and went down stairs and saw dad at the kitchen, making something. He said hi Mike, you alone? Yeah, I replied why? Well with all that noise coming out of you room I expected to see Carrie come down with you. Oh dad she was there but only in my mind, he smiled saying that's great and better than Ray being in your head. How are things, I said dad they continue to swirl in my head, but things are better. Hey, I talked with the Ohio State guys does Saturday late morning work, I said sure as Carrie I have a date dinner and a movie. Before you ask no, not at the club, just burgers and a movie. Shit dad I forgot I have a noon meeting with Brian Cain at the club can you change the Ohio State thing to 10:00. Well actually late morning is 10:30 for them so we are good. Stay out of the noise with your ex-coach. It will blow over, just win a few games. That's my thoughts exactly, good night dad. Mike, you want to stay up have a drink and just talk, well dad, I'll be glad to talk but no drinking. We went into the den/office and just chatted. We talked about Bill and Mom and our feelings or lack of feelings for them and we talked about the January college trips and he asked again what I wanted to do with myself and I said work in progress. Dad, would it be possible for me as your son to check thing out at the office, nothing serious and nothing more than a take you son to work thing. Sure, we can talk about that after football. Thanks again dad, good night. Practice on Thursday was meetings and a walk thru and an early finish. I went home called Carrie and we talked about school which started Monday, we talked about our classes. We had honors English and History together and the same lunch period. I also had Spanish - 3, advanced Calculus and physical education. Her schedule included Math, French, physical Education. I told her I would see her tomorrow after the game. Hung up and went to the kitchen and made an omelet and a glass of juice. Then to my room, headphones and tunes. Dad stopped by and said, sorry to bother you, just have a good game and I know the routine, good night. After a while, I got up checked my phone and there were 3 voice mails; Ray, Jeff and Adam. I called Adam back and he asked what I thought of the stuff he had sent over about Brian Cain, I said, Adam I am sorry, I forgot about, let me get it do a quick read and I'll gat back to you, he said sure. I went to the mailbox found the package, tore it open and laughed, one folder. Walking to my room I started to read the information, at one point stopped, leaned against the wall and read the paragraph again, then again. Pulled my self together and called Adam. When Adam answered, I said Adam is this shit for real, he replied simply yes. So Adam, what does this rising star want to do with an underaged kid, that doesn't know his ass from a hole in the ground. Mike calm down, he is aware of a lot of things and knows what he is getting into and what is expected and he wants to meet you. Just so you know, his firm ran a scan on you? A scan? Yes Mike, he knows a lot about you and thinks you are interesting and worth his time. However, he has not experienced you in action. I have told him nothing, he has asked to review a summary of the trust, I declined. He also asked for my thoughts about you and I told him he would have to form his own opinion. To be honest if you are up to form, I would love to be at a nearby table to ease drop on this conversation. Thanks Adam, sure Mike he replied, have a great game and have fun.