My Mexican Bodega

Part 16

From the Mentally Deficient Mind

of

Eric Murphey


When I wake up I look over and Mario has his chin in his hands staring at me.

"Is it time yet?"
I glance at the clock.

"Its 5:38 its no where near time yet."
"Why cant we just bring him home now?"
"Because they wont let us."
"Why?"
"I don't know because they are mean."

"HMM." he responds

"Go shower and I will get breakfast started."
"OK papi."

"Ill be honest I'm with him. Why do we have to wait? I'm sure the doctor wants to do a final check over of him. But my casted boy is coming hoe today. WOOT WOOT!!!! I don't know which of the three of us is more excited. I think Mario maybe. But it is a close competition that's for certain.

I climb out of bed and think I want French toast. I've never made it for the boys. I'm sure they will like it. What's not to like about fried bread and sweet syrup on top? So I crack a few eggs, add a bit of milk and vanilla extract and mix it together. I dip the bread and start frying it up. He appears as always a towel wrapped around him and wet uncombed hair. Simply gorgeous in my mind.

"What are you making?"
"French toast."
"Whats that?"
"Its good you will like it. If you don't like it I will make something else."
"I never ate nothing you made I don't like."
"First time for everything. Just be honest with me so I don't make stuff you don't like."
"Kay."
I slip a couple pieces onto a plate add a nice portion of cutter and then add syrup and put it in front of him. He looks at it a second and takes a bite.
He quickly cuts another piece off and eats it quickly.

"Is it OK?" I ask chuckling.

"Its my new favorite thing to eat." He informs me as he shoves another piece in his mouth.

"I should have made sausage or something to go with it."
"No. This is good."
"When I was a boy I liked sausage with it so I could dip the sausage in the syrup."
"Mhm." he answers chewing.

I put two more pieces on his plate as he is almost done with the first two.

They are a memory in a few minutes.

"Still hungry?" I ask him as I put two slices on my plate.

"Maybe one more piece I think."
I smile and put one of mine on his plate and get up to make me another slice.

He eats his slice and finishes his milk.

"You good?"
"Yes sir. Is it time yet?"
"Buddy do you think that three hours has passed since you last asked?"
"No."

"I swear we will leave on time. If not early. Besides we have to go to mass first anyway."
He rinses off his plate and goes to get dressed.

Now he didn't ask and I didn't say. Its pretty much implied he isn't going to school today. Besides I may need his help with Emilio. I don't know what we will come across. But I'm not a weak man. Its just better to have extra help just in case.

I get the dishes done up pretty quickly and I go get dressed. Mario has a tie so I get one as well. I also grab some clothes for Emilio. I get him some shorts so they fit over ht cast a nice polo shirt and a Cardinals baseball cap. He was complaining he needs a haircut after he realized they shaved part of his head when they opened his skull. I shiver when I think about that. Hos brain just open to the world like that. I shivered again. I put the things in a bag and put them in the truck. Mario and I head to mass. Candles, coins, prayers you know the routine. We go and take our regular spots and as we sit I see Hector sitting there. I'm kind of surprised I see him on Sundays sometimes. usually with his pretty wife and children. He sees us and waves and walks over and sits. He hands me keys.

"Its all done. I can start on the conversion for the restaurant now."
"Cool. SO I have been thinking. We are going to build a playground out back for the children in the area. I thought i might help too with the restaurant. So I was thinking I want to open the back wall as much as we can. Put a couple of sets of French doors and as many windows as possible That way it lets in a lot of light. Then put a patio out back as well as a roof over it. That way the parents can sit out there and watch the children or if people want to sit outside that's fine too. DO you think its possible?"
"I don't see why not. We may have to reinforce the wall with a few beams. But it shouldn't be a problem."
"Super cool. I'm so excited to get everything done and ready."

"You know your mean right?"
I look at him surprised.

"How so?"
"Chuy was over the other day looking at our progress just because. He was saying how he might talk to you about renting the house. He was asking if I knew how much you were thinking about asking. I tell him we haven't discussed it."
I chuckle.

"I'm so excited it will be a surprise for him. Its already in his name. Hes a lawyer you would think he would double check things like that."
Hectors turn to laugh. Mario is just smiling listening to the conversation.

Father Lopez comes out after the altar boys stink the place up pretty good.

He sees Hector and smiles. Or maybe he knows Emilio is coming home today or both. Who knows I'm no mind reader. Mass ends and I am so dying to see the new house. But now its time to get Emilio and the house will be there later. We get to the hospital and get to his room. He grabs the clothes.

"Wait to get dressed the doctor may want to give you a once over."
"Kay papi." He replies as he slip on my baseball cap.

I suppose we will get haircuts today seeing as how he is pretty vain about his hair right now. I guess I dont blame him. i wouldn't want to have half my head shaved and the other half not. I think that I will cut his because I just think I will be a lot more careful than the barber. Just shave it down basically.

After half an hour the doctor shows up and sure enough gives him a good looking over from head to toe. We are finally on our way. We get loaded in the truck and head to Chuys house to look it over. Mario has apparently filled him in on it. As I look it over I'm thinking that if it was three bedroom instead of two it would be great for us. But we got our apartment which is actually bigger then this. Maybe even twice the size. Emilio is on his crutches and hobbling around with Mario by his side. I don't have to worry about him toppling over. He seems pretty adept with the crutches. It seems as if he has experience with them. We are standing in the kitchen looking out the glass doors that show the backyard and a pretty patio when we hear a knock on the door. The boys and I both give a curious look at each other.

I walk over and open the front door and Chuy is standing there.

"Isn't this a pleasant surprise." I say grinning at him.

"House looks really nice now huh?"

"Sure does. They even cleaned the back yard and made it look amazing. I didn't even know it had a brick patio."
"It is lovely isn't it?"
"Its better than I had hoped for. Hector does really good work. Hes going to go far I think."
"I drew up some contracts for him. Hes going to be doing really good and soon."
I arch my eyebrows.

"Yeah really good. Cant say more though. Probably shouldn't have said that. So now he gets to transform the restaurant now."
"Yep I need you to draw up a rental contract for Lupe and me. we have discussed it and she will be responsable for all utilities and the rent will be ten percent of her net profits to the orphanage."
"Why not a set rate?" he asks.

"God asks for 10% not a rate. Besides i think in the long run this will pay the home more than if it was a set rate. Because i really see the place taking off."
"I have no doubt. So I was thinking I wanted to talk to you about renting this place. I cant afford a lot. But I will pay a fair rent."
"Sorry Chuy I cant rent it to you." I shrug my shoulders at him.

"You already rented it?" he asks let down on his face.

"No its not mine to rent. You have to talk to the owner about it."
"You sold it?"

"No."

"I don't understand."

"You got the paperwork with you/"
"Sure."
"Look at it. See who the owner is then talk to them."
"But I filled it out and your the owner."
"HM you think so huh?"
"Yeah Chuy look." Mario says grinning.

"Yeah Chuy your a lawyer you can read right?" Emilio tells him grinning.

He puts the briefcase on the counter and opens it up and pulls out the paperwork. He glances through it.

"Wait. What?"
"That's right Chuy some guy named Jesus owns it. You got to talk to him about renting it." I say smiling.

"But how..…"
"When you weren't looking. Everyone knows but you."
"So I don't understand. How come I own the house?" he asks flummoxed.

"Because Chuy you wouldn't charge me for either adoption. I called around and I found out what it costs. Its not cheap and to be honest this house and the renovations were cheaper. Besides, you need somewhere other than that little room your renting to have an office to have people come to. I figure you can use the front room for that. Live in the rest."
I see the tears start to fall from his eyes.

"Its just too much. I cant.....…"
"Bullshit you can and you will. Its a gift to a friend that gave me the best gift I can ever imagine. My boys mean the world to me. I wanted to show you just how much I appreciate you. But I'm not rich so a beach house wasn't happening. But this we can afford and it didn't hurt the budget."
He is looking around stunned.

"But its so much."
"I know that's what I keep saying when I see you and what you did for me. Its so much I can never repay him for what he has done for me. But this is a token of how much what you have done for me means to me."
"So you like it right Chuy?" Mario asks.

"Are you kidding I love it."
"Need some furniture though." Emilio tells him.

"Yeah I sure will." he says letting it sink in that its really his.

"Bet papi can get a good desk at the warehouse. You need a good desk, being a lawyer and all." Mario puts in.

"Yeah and one of those big fancy chairs." Emilio adds.

"Hes going to need file cabinets to guys." I tell them.

"Yeah he will for sure need those." Emilio tells him.

"I'm America they have nice hairs for clients to sit in too and a couch usually. Need that I think." I share.

"Oh for sure. Our older brother needs all these things." Mario puts in.

"Yep he grew up with us he is for sure our brother." Emilio looks at him grinning.

"Cone on guys we need to let Chuy figure out what he needs." I say to them and motioning towards the door. As we are walking through Chuy calls out.

"Guys."
we turn to look at him.

"Thank you so much."
We all smile and walk out to the truck. OK Walk and crutch. Hobble? I don't know whatever he was doing. I'm not smart. I don't know all the BIG words.

One word I do know is thankful. Now Chuy understands how truly thankful. I am to him for helping me get my boys. I know my boys feel the same way. As they say one good turn deserves another. We pull up behind the shop and go in the old apartment and get to the stairs. I look at Mario he looks at me. I grab up Emilio and carry him up and he gets the crutches.

"Oh wow it really nice now huh."
"Yeah it is. Look around now. Its so big I cant believe it." I tell him. He moves around on his crutches looking at everything. He had seen in mostly done. But not the finish work. I have to say Hector did a great job on the budget I gave him. It looks like I spent three times as much. He is a master at his trade that's for sure.

"So we all got bedrooms with beds?" he asks his eyebrows raised.

"Well if anyone asks. Or if you have a friend over. Need your own space for homework too." I point out all the reasons why.

"So we can sleep with you then?"
"Of course."

Which he answers with a grin.

"So guys I was thinking for supper we go somewhere really special. Somewhere we would never normally go."
"Not McDonald's then." Emilio answers.

Little smart ass. Love him so much for it.

"No not McDonald's. I see that real fancy restaurant in the next town. I hear it has really good seafood and steaks. SO I'm thinking to celebrate we have surf and turf. That's lobster and steak." I tel them because I'm sure they don't know.

"Can I try shrimps?" Mario asks his head cocked tot he side.

"Buddy you can have whatever you want to try. If you don't like it we will try something else. We are celebrating tonight. Both of my boys are home."

Around noon I head downstairs to the shop and talk to Jamie a few minutes until Lupe comes in smiling at me.

"I hear he is home."
"He is. Hes upstairs now. I was hoping you had his favorite today."
"Yes i have chili rellanos. But none for you unless you let me see him." She says waggling her finger at me.

"OH I suppose." I answer smiling. "But you have to come upstairs. Its easier that way. Steps are tricky in a cast."
"I imagine so."
she heads out and is back in a few moments with three very filled containers. We head upstairs and she sees him.

"Oh there's my Emilio." She says as she quickly puts down the food on the coffee table and wraps his sitting self in a huge hug. My son disappeared in her breasts. He survives getting hit by a truck and now is smothered by a woman's breasts.

"You had us all worried." She tells him pulling back.

"Sorry I didn't mean to."
"Oh sweetie we know. Such a good boy you are." She says rubbing his shoulder.

"Thank you Lupe."
She takes her leave and I slip her the money for the food. I figure all day its going to be a party.

We start eating and oh my goodness. Its so amazing. She is going to become a millionaire for sure. Open that restaurant the children at the home will all get a new Mercedes when they turn 16.

"Yummy." Emilio lets out.

"I was thinking the same thing." I tell him garnering a small papi we feel bad for you chuckle.

When we get done eating I make Emilio take a nap. He started to fuss. But I'm not having it. Hes going to have a nap and hes going to like it. End of story. No arguments whatsoever.

He did fuss and argue a little but he was asleep five minutes after his head hit the pillow. I thought you know that looks pretty good. SO I laid down as well as Mario and we had a nice nap. Seeing as how none of us slept well last night because we knew he was coming home today. It seems a good plan.

When I wake up I see Emilio laying next to me naked of course, Because that's how we all choose to sleep. I see his cast from mid thigh down to just his little toes poking out. I sigh so happy he is home. But wishing he was 100% already. Though we don't know that will be the case. But we are hopeful. His mind is pretty much 100%. sometimes he cant remember a word that's simple. But the doctor thinks that will go away in time. I see his lovely brown cock hard as steel and I cant help myself. Its been too long since I've had it in my mouth and it was possible I never would again. I scoot down and I lean in and take his hardness between my lips.
"MMM." Escapes my throat around his cock as I take it all the way in. I do believe its gotten bigger. I could be mistaken, But I think its a little fatter. Hes going to have a big cock I think. I wonder if I will still want to suck it then? I hope so I love him so much. I mean I know I will if he asks but will I enjoy it as much as I do with them now? I feel his hands on the back of my head. I knew it wouldnt take him long to wake up.

"Oh papi it feels like its been a hundred years since you did that."
"MHM." I answer not wanting to take it out of my mouth.

I feel one of his hands reach out and grab Mario's hard cock and start to stroke it. Mario doesn't take very long to wake from his nap smiling.
"Scoot up here I know what you want." Emilio tells him.

"No papi will think I'm gross." he answers softly.

"No he wont."
"Uh huh."
I lift off and look at him.

"Mario if its something you like I'm good with it. Do what feels good and what you like. I wont judge you for it. But if you pee or poop on him I wont judge you I just don't want to do that."
"EWWWWW." They both say sharing my thoughts on pee and scat.

I mean if that's what you like I'm not judging. I don't get it but I'm not judging. Whatever you like. I like sucking boys cocks so who am I to judge anything?

Mario hesitantly straddles Emilio who spreads his cheeks and promptly starts rimming him.

"Ohhhh." Mario pants out. His eyes closed and seems to be in ecstasy. He moves his hand to his prong and starts stroking it.

I'm loving the show with all my heart. two very sexy boys who seem to be well versed in what they love from each other. I am surprised and not when I see a finger or is it two go up his lovely chute. After watching it is for sure two. He didn't even flinch he just opened his mouth into an o and started wanking faster. I can see by his face when Emilio hits his love button. Which he is apparently very skilled at hitting. It isn't too long and Emilio is pushing up into my mouth and I can hear him groaning loudly and I feel the eruption starting when his cock twitches and then erupts into my mouth. Usually its a shot and a half. But this time its like a man sized cum. OK not that much but its half a man sized load. I'm not sure what he is doing to Mario but he squeals and his hand is a blur. Then the ever lovely cum face hits him. I see Emilio slip his fingers from him as I'm leaning the last drips of cum from his cock and shaft. I don't want a drop to go to waste. I don't waste food and I'm sure not wasting this taste of heaven. I look down and i pull up quickly.

"What?" Emilio asks.

"Right there. You got a hair." I say pointing to it.

"No way." He answers excitedly and sits up and looks down.

"Cool let me see." Mario says scooting over from where he fell.

They are both admiring the short little intrusion on his otherwise bald pubic region. I figure I've seen pubic hairs I thought it was interesting but not enough to sit and not go pee. I get off the bed and go to restroom and when I get back they are still looking at it. I just shake my head and go get a soda. A few minutes later they join me on the couch.

"Papi?"
"Yes Emilio?"
"Will you cut my hair?"
"I figured we would go to the barber tomorrow."
"Why you just gotta trim it all off so its the same length No reason to spend money on that."
"Why do you boys always make valid points? You know that's against the rules."

They both giggle at me.

"I guess we might as well do it now." I get up and grab a chair and put it in the middle of the kitchen. He hobbles over on his crutches and sits down. I go and get the clippers and carefully trim his hair off. While he looks adorable like this. I like him with hair better. Personal reference I suppose. Either way he is a beautiful boy.

"Papi I want to take a shower." he tells me.

"HM OK."

I get a trash bag and I put it over his cast and duct tape it around the top. I'm pretty sure this will work. I go with him to the shower and hold him steady so he can wash. He rinses off his short hair a couple times and takes care of his body after. I help him out of the tub and sit him on the toilet and dray him off. I carry him to the living room and we take off the bag.

"Mario go get ready. If I'm hungry I know you boys are."

few minuets later I'm carrying Emilio into his room to get him dressed. Mario comes in and joins us.

"Papi I wore shorts because I know Emilio will have to."
"I dont think they have a dress code so Pretty sure we will be OK."
"What?" They look at me confused.

"Some restaurants have dress codes. You have to wear a tie and jacket. If not you cant go in."
"That's stupid." Mario says.

"Well, thats neither here nor there we aren't going to one of those anyway."

We get dressed and head to the restaurant. I started us off with Shrimp cocktails. I figured if he wants to try shrimp then he will certainly try shrimp in several ways. He enjoyed the cocktail and I ordered shrimp scampi, fried shrimp, coconut shrimp and a couple other varieties they have offered on the menu. Emilio wanted to try the lobster so I wasn't going to deny him that. He got a surf and turf and he enjoyed in very much. I had shrimp with Mario and we shared and he liked them all. Emilio tried some of each and decided it was all good too. So that was our evening out. It was expensive but it was a great time for me and the boys.

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SO my thoughts this week are red states and guns. In Texas and in Florida two separate 12 year old boys are now in jail awaiting trial for murdering people with you guessed it guns. Another boy of 13 was arrested and faces charges for shooting a police officer in the foot. Good thing he wasn't a good shot. Florida would probably sentence him to life or death. The cop in charge said he committed an adult crime and he will be charged as an adult. It always confuses me when a child of 12 commits a crime he can be tried as an adult. Because he an make the choice to commit the crime as an adult. Yet try to blow the kid and holy shit. Hes an innocent 12 year old boy. He cant make decisions like that. Can you see the hypocrisy here? Or is it just me.

Marjorie Traitor Green and her Impeachment week is going strong. She is the most ridiculous idiot ever in power. Snowflake bitch is what she is. Here and the Boebert lady are both jokes. The constitution cant be changed she said a while back. Oh so you cant vote now, hold office, own property, or have a bank account. Oh wait that's different. Give me a break. These people on BOTH sides of the aisle don't have our interests at heart. Simply their own grab for power. And Kari Lake. Do I need to say anything?
Anyway I hope that you are all having a great week.

I've been reading a story titled Cadence. I'm sure you guys have seen it. I ant decide if I like it or not to be honest. I've read all they have posted. But I just don't know if I like it. Apparently enough to read all of it. But just not sure. Its well written that's for sure. Just not sure I like it. I started the Diary series. It started out and i was like OH NO I'm not reading this. But I kept reading and its turning out to be really interesting.

Still sick. But getting better. Maybe next week I can get a better chapter out for you all.

Peace Love and Good Happiness

Eric