My Mexican Bodega

Part 8

From the Grammatically Incorrect Mind of

Eric Murphey

A month has passed and Emilio has been living with me for 3 weeks now. He likes his new room and uses it. To study is about all. He sleeps with me most of the time and I love it. I love waking up and he is next to me. I love to hold him as I find sleep. I love everything about him being with me. Hector and his cousin have gotten the majority of the addition done. He says to me every time I ask how much longer he replies and laughs.

"A week." From the first nail he said a week. We both know he is joking. But this time it really is a week maybe even less until we can move upstairs. Its so much bigger than our current apartment. We have also decided that we are going to pour a concrete porch out back and add a roof for shade and have tables out there as well. I think people will enjoy that. A lot has changed in the past month that's for sure. I hired Hectors cousins, sisters, boyfriends, brothers, son. I think that's how it is. Anyway somehow they are related or will be related. I don't know its confusing but hes 17 and a good worker. He works from the time he gets out of school until we close so I can spend time with my Emilio. I want a son that I can spend time with and do things. I don't want to always be working and not being able to spend time with him. I pay Roberto who insists on being called Bob from my investment money so I don't take away from the children. That's the main reason I hadn't hired anyone before. I also don't work on Saturdays anymore. So I have off the weekend with my little guy. I love spending time with him.

Tonight is Friday and its going to be a special night. No not that silly. Emilio hasn't ever been to a movie theater and asked me if we can go. Of course I said yes before I knew what he wanted to see. A Marvel movie. Oy. I am not a fan of them. But my boy loves them so we will go and I will try very hard to enjoy the show. I will enjoy it because I know Emilio will. But the story lines of them don't interest me. I guess I'm an old fuck that just doesn't get it. I'm OK with that. I have Emilio to show me. My reading is getting better. Slowly but it is improving. I understand that as much as I want to, I cant learn to read Spanish overnight. I am working on my new spelling list as Emilio walks in after school.

"Hey buddy have a good day at school?"
He is behind the counter and hugging me quickly.

"Yes papi today was a very good day at school."
I hug him back and we hold the embrace a long time as always. I have gotten used to his hugs and now when the children at the home hug me like a normal person where its just a few seconds long I feel wanting more. I think Emilio has it right. Hugs are supposed to be long and enjoyed. Not a quick thing that isn't from the heart. When we hug its like we are combining and sharing our love for each other. Its a great and wonderful feeling.

"What made it so good?"
"Because its Friday and I get to spend the whole weekend with you. AAAAND we are going to a movie tonight."

"I love you so much." I tell him.

He gives me a tighter squeeze.

"I love you too."
"I got you some tacos."
"Good I'm starving." He informs me and breaks the hug in search of food. I think that's about the only thing he likes more than hugs. Though I'm not really sure that's true.

"Hey don't forget your book bag. Get your homework done while you are eating."
"But its Friday."
"I'm aware of what day it is. You get your work done as soon as you can. Because sometimes things happen that are out of our control and later you may not have time to get it done."
He sighs and grabs his backpack.

"You always say that and it never happens. I always have time to get it done."
"There may come a time you don't. Its just best to get things done and over with as soon as you can. Besides who wants to work so hard on Sunday night. We got the store to buy for and mass on Sunday."
"I'm doing it. I'm doing it."
"Because your a good boy."
He just sighs and walks into the apartment his book bag over his shoulder.

This is the only thing we almost argue about. He likes to try to put things off. I like to try to not let him. One day it will happen that he wont be able to get his homework done and he will think he should have done it first thing. He knows I will not quit hounding him to get his work done. But he still tries. We are like that as people I guess. About half an hour later Bob comes in ready to work.

"You should sell beer."
"Seems ive heard that before. Seems like I said no then and will say no now."

"People like beer,"
"People like dogs too. But I'm not selling them."

"She is gong to sell beer in the restaurant.
"That's her business. Not mine."
I hand him his pay envelope and he opens it and smiles. I just pay him in cash because I really don't understand if taxes and things like that are taken out of Mexican paychecks. So I just give him cash. It makes him happy and creates no headaches for me.

He grins when he counts it in the envelope.

"You got enough for your scooter now?"
"Next week I think. I got to help my mom on a bill this week."
"You are a good son."
"My mom says that too."
"Must be something to it. I'm going to go make sure my son is doing his homework and not watching a movie."
"Emilio wouldn't do that. He would be afraid he would disappoint you."
I smile knowing he is right. I honestly worry he does things he doesn't want to because he is afraid to let me down. I hope that's not the case. But I worry it is. I walk into the apartment and see his door is open I walk by and see him working away on his homework. Looks like math. Not for positive. But I see his plate of tacos is empty so I walk in and take it from his desk trying not to disturb him. Its just I cant stand to see a dirty plate where it doesn't belong. Which is anywhere that's not the sink. Then it must be rinsed off before it stays there until I decide to wash them. I get out some cookies and put them on a plate for him. I love this kind. Its got two vanilla cookies inside is a squirt of marshmallow with a bit of cherry jelly and the edge of the marshmallow has coconut stuck to it. Oh these cookies are so good. Offer me this or any other kind. I will always choose this one. I take them in and put them on his desk. He grabs one without looking and takes a bite and sits it down and works the next problem. Then picks it up pops the last half in his mouth and goes back to work. I just watch a moment and wonder if he even realizes he is eating them. I smile and walk into the kitchen and grab a couple of these awesome ass cookies and munch on them as I flop in front of the TV. I grab my phone and start playing a video on YouTube of a wrestling team I like to watch. I like wrestling its just that adding cute boys of 10 to 14 in the mix and a good sport became GREAT. I'm watching and see Tyler do something stupid.
"NO TYLER!!!"

He amazingly slips the move does a reversal and pins the other boy in seconds.

"Wow."
I keep watching because I like all the boys on this channel its a good one and the team is ran pretty well. I think he should let them cry if they lose. But he doesn't like it. I guess his idea and my idea of what makes a man differs. I think if you are upset you should cry. It makes you feel better. Lets out that pain that's causing it. Then you get back the next match and kick the other fuckers ass. I'm just saying.

So I'm watching a few matches later when I feel Emilio sit next to me. I lift my arm and he slides in and rests his head on my chest. He likes watching wrestling too. See this is one of those things I question if he likes it or if he likes it because I like it. Because I have never seen him pull it up on his phone before. But he may I don't know. We continue watching and one of the boys gets hurt.

"Oh No Tyler."He gasps.

"I think he will be fine Remember a while back he hurt his leg the same way?"
"Yeah but it could be bad this time."
"Maybe. But Tyler's a tough boy. I bet you he does like last time and gets up and starts wrestling again."
He nods and we watch and sure enough Tyler goes back to it. You can tell he is in pain. I think the coach maybe should have stopped him from wrestling hurt. But shit if you never wrestle hurt you would never wrestle. We are almost done watching when my phone rings. It reads its from Mexico City. I don't know anyone in that place. I almost ignore it and change my mind.

"Bueno?"
"Yes is this Esteban?"
"Yes it is."
"I was told you are looking for a good bus for a little."
"That's exactly what I'm looking for."
"You see I have maybe what you want. I can text you some pictures if you like."
"First how much?"
"200,000 pesos."

"Oh my that's pretty high for me. But let me see some pictures."

He sends them over and is telling me all about the bus. Its actually pretty new. Miles are low and the price is right on it and even pretty low from everything I have seen.

"Its really nice." I say to the man.

"Is that for the orphanage?" Emilio asks.

"No buddy I cant afford that much. But it is really nice isn't it?"
"Yeah it is. When I lived there we always wanted a good bus so we could do stuff. Sometimes they give free tickets to the football games but the sisters have to tell them no because we cant get there."

"We will talk in a minute. I need to talk to this man." I go back to the conversation with the man.

I sigh before I start.

"I tell you what its gonna hurt me a little. But its such a good deal I just cant pass it up. When can I come pick it up?" I ask him.

"Anytime is good."
"Well how about tomorrow mid afternoon We can drive up and pick it up and drive back the same day."

"Sounds good. I will text you the address."
We end the call and a text pings for me. I look and see its the address. Its not Mexico city its just south of it though. Its a good drive that's for sure.

"Who will take us up there you think?"
"Father Lopez for sure. His car has air conditioning too." He says grinning.

"Good choice. Now should we invite him to supper and ask or just ask?"
"Just ask and then whichever he says invite him anyway."

"I like how you think." I say and kiss the top of his head.

I press my contact list and pull up his number and call.

"Father Lopez what can I do for you Esteban?"
"What makes you think I need something?"
"Easy you never call."
I laugh because hes right.

"Alright smarter than the average bear I see. Actually its a two part question the latter not depending on the answer to the first."
"Lets here this. You sound like a used car salesman."
"Alright I found a bus and I need a ride tomorrow morning up to close to Mexico City. Second would you like to come over for supper?"

"I cant give you a ride however I imagine Chuy would. Yes I will come to supper I want to hear about this bus."

"Him I will act like a lawyer with."
"You mean trick him?" The priest joked.

"You bet." I answer chuckling.

We end the call after I tell him to just head over now and we can talk while Emilio and I prepare supper. I call Chuy and invite him to supper. Which he gladly accepts. I don't think his abilities in the kitchen are very good. Hes so skinny I wonder if he eats. I tell him we are eating shortly and to get his skinny butt over here.

"We better break out some steak on this one buddy."
He nods and smiles. We both get up and start preparing some supper. I am slicing the steak thin to fry quickly. Emilio is slicing onions and peppers. I get the skillet nice and hot and a bit of oil and start dropping things in. Its popping and sizzling and smells so amazing. I hear a knock at the door and nod to Emilio. He walks over and lets in Chuy. I really figured he would arrive second. Guess he was hungry.

"That smells so good." He tells us his nose sniffing around like a dogs.

"Grab yourself a soda or whatever you want to drink with it." I say and point to the fridge.

He grabs a Coke and opens the top with the opener I have attached to the fridge with a magnet. I hear a knock again and Emilio goes to answer it.
"Hello Father." He says as the man walks in.

"Father." Chuy says to greet him.

I just nod as I'm stirring the things in the skillet. I start warming up tortillas. I've gotten pretty good at it. I got two skillets going for that and I am flipping them in the warmer. I cover it and pour the contents of the skillet with meat and onions into a bowl. Emilio has been setting the table as I finish up. This isn't our first rodeo you know. He grabs himself glass of juice and me a lime Jarrito. I love them with steak and he knows it too. We eat pretty well for around here.

We all get down to eating after Father Lopez blesses the food. After a few minutes the priest says to Chuy.

"So you going to drive them up to get the bus then?"
Chuys face is of total puzzlement.

"I hadn't asked him yet father."
"Oh sorry."
"So what am I doing?" Chuy asks and takes a bite.

"We found a bus for the home but we have to go get it and its nearly to Mexico City so I need a ride." I tell him.

"Cars broken and I don't think we can fit on a scooter very well."
"We can drive the truck." Emilio offers.

"I'm not sure she would make it buddy."
"Why don't you take my car then?" Father Lopez offers.

"Wont you need it tomorrow?" I ask.

"No I have to stay in town because one of the parishioners is sick and I have to visit them at the hospital. They don't have any family close by so I feel they need a caring face to show up and at least say hi."
"Yeah they really do need that." I say agreeing while Chuy and Emilio nod their agreement.

"So take my car. Plus the plates are registered to the church. Never been pulled over once." He says and crosses himself.
"Yeah I can see that get to heaven and St Peter is looking oh you were a pretty good person...oh....sorry gave a priest a ticket. Sorry pal going to Hell."

Father Lopez is laughing and the others are looking at me half in shock and not knowing how to react. But decide I suppose to laugh with the father.

"So anyway Emilio and I are going to see Spider man 73 revenge of the Web you want to join us. Our treat."

"Its Iron Man." Emilio informs them.

"Sorry. I'm new to the iron man, Spider man thing. I'm still learning."

He looks at me suspiciously because he knows I was joking about it being 73.

"So its Iron Man care to join us?"
"I would love to. But I have a few things I need to look up tonight. What time you want to leave in the morning?" Chuy inquires,

"I guess around 7 sound good?"
"You should come to mass first."
"Eight then?"
"Sounds good. Sorry to eat and run. But I have to go. I was planning on doing this tomorrow. So I have to get it done tonight."
"You don't have to drive us if you are too busy. We can find another way."I tell him.

"No. No. I want to. I just have to get this done. Its perfectly fine."
We say our goodbyes.

"Father you want to join us?"
"No. I'm waiting on cake." He tells me smiling.

Emilio giggles and I get the lemon cake and slice off some for each of us Emilio's being a little bigger than ours. I'm sure he noticed because he smiled when I handed it to him. OK it was a lot bigger than ours. But he is young and thin and doesn't have to worry about such things. I'm not fat but I'm certainly not thin I got a dad body like many people like to say anymore. I got a little tummy. I'm not like fat mind you. But I do wear a 38 inch waist and I should probably wear a 34. So yeah a tummy on me. It doesn't bother me too much. If it did I would work to lose it. I don't worry about it enough to do all that.

We enjoy our cake and Father Lopez leaves and Emilio and I head to the theater to see the newest Iron Man movie. I always liked the actor in it. I really liked when He made Chaplin. It was a good take on his life. Probably pretty sanitized because Charlie Chaplin well. He wasn't a great guy in his youth. I will leave it at that. We get there and pay and get some sodas and something to munch on. Emilio is so excited because this is the first time hes ever been to a movie. I'm excited he is excited. To be honest I haven't been to a movie in 20 years or so. Its just not something I desired to do or I would have. We head in and I'm surprised at how nice it is in here. Its rather plush with nice recliners and its not at all like I recall the movie theaters being I remember small seats that were less than comfortable. But this is nice. I don't mind paying the 200 pesos now. We find a spot we like and settle in. He sits in the same seat with me. Not on my lap but when the lights go down he does climb on my lap. I hold him as we watch the film. Not being a fan of these type of movie I was actually surprised I liked it. I wont go out of my way to see another one by myself. But I wont argue if he wants to see another one like it. After the movie we head home and I have to admit I'm exhausted and I know that we need to get some rest in so I can drive back the bus tomorrow.

"Why don't you take a shower first then I will go after." I suggest to Emilio.

He smiles and does as I suggest. I don't really tell him to do anything. I suggest a lot of things. But to tell him I don't want to do I want it to be his agreeing to do what is best for him. Not me forcing what I think is best for him. I have seen that in my life and it usually leads to rebellion. I don't want that I want love for and from him. Not resentment.

He walks into my room with a towel wrapped around his waist and little beads of water on his chest. He looks so amazing when I look at him. I just cant believe that he lets me suck him off and even does me as well. He has mentioned he wants me to make love to him. But I think he is too little for that. He is only a little over 4 feet tall and I would guess 65 pounds. Hes a little guy. But I love him no matter if he is little or big. His little body though makes his cock look massive on him. I have stripped and give him a quick kiss as I go to take mine. I turn on the water and step in and start to lather up the soap on my body. I run m finger over my anus and oh my it feels really nice. I slip a finger in and my cock is rock hard nearly in an instant. I work my hole a little and decide this is not how I want to get off tonight. I finish washing and get out and dry off, of course I shut the water off in the process. I dry off very well and head to my room. Emilio is laying under the top sheet and smiles at me when I walk in naked and hard. I slip into bed and Emilio is next to me in an instant. I kiss him softly on the lips and run my hand down his chest to his cock. I feel its rock hard as he always seems to be. I gently work my way down kissing his body as I work down. He loves his nipples played with. I make it to his cock and slide it in my mouth and start to work it slowly and carefully. Making sure each movement I make gives him the maximum amount of pleasure. He is moaning as I am working his cock. I can feel he is getting close already and I pull from his cock with a moan of displeasure from him and start working his balls with my tongue. He isn't nearly as upset now as he loves this too. I lift his legs to give me access to his pucker and start to lick it. I haven't done this for him before and he does seem to be enjoying it from his reactions. I slip my tongue in after his anus gets used to my tongue playing with it. I work him for a while and move up and take his cock back in my mouth. I slide my hand up his leg and place a finger on his rosebud and push slowly into him. He certainly seems to be enjoying this seeing as how he now has my head in a vice with his hands and is fucking my mouth. I find his prostate and give it a rub and he moans and shoots hard into my mouth. I taste the lovely offering he gives me. Its still just two small shots. But its the best part of any day if I get to taste it. Luckily most days I do. I don't let his cock from my mouth but I also don't move. I don't want to get him to feel the too good feelings as he puts it. But I don't want him going soft either. I want him in me. No I need him in me. I give him a minute and slightly suck on him and he just moans pleasure as he is trying to catch his breath. I slobber a lot on his boy tool and I lift up and position myself over his cock and he looks at me and grins as I take his boy meat into my ass. I love how it feels when he is in me. We have only done this the once as he hasn't asked to do it again. But I know he loves it as he has told me as much. I don't know why we don't as often as I think we would both like. I think its just a simple fact that it takes more time and I love the taste of his cum. He says he enjoys mine as well. I start riding him and it feels so amazing having his boy hood in me. To know that he loves me and I love him just makes it so much better. Sex is nice and its fun sure. But making love is special and something sacred I believe. He starts really getting into it after a few of my deep thrusts and starts pushing up into me. I lean forward and let him set how fast and hard he wants to go. He is really going quick after a few minutes five maybe and he is panting and I am loving him ravaging my ass the best he can with his boyness.

"Oh papi I'm about to cum." He pants out. I sit up straight and grab my cock and start stroking it at a medium pace because I know how I want to cum and its turning me on thinking about it. I feel him speed up even more as he rabbit fucks me.
"OH PAPI ITS SO GOOD!!!" he shouts out as I feel his cock pulse in my ass as he shoots into me. When I know his feelings are done I slip his cock from me and scoot forward stroking my cock fast and furious. I feel the cum working up and the first blast shoots all over his face. He opens his mouth and I slip the head in and start to pump the head in and out of his mouth and work the shaft with my hand as I unload into him. I see the cum running on his face and that is exactly what I wanted to see as I unloaded into his mouth.

I finish unloading into his eager mouth and he sucks me dry and I slip my cock from his mouth because I just cant stand how good it feels anymore. We are both panting and I lay next to him and lick my cum from his face.

"Papi that was so hot."
"Yes it was."
He cuddles next to me and we are both a little sweaty but it feels so good him next to me I just don't give a fuck. I want him next to me. I love him so much if we could combine into one body I would in a second. Though I would want it to be his young smooth body. Even though he shoots he still has no hair on his body below his eye brows. He is one sexy boy that is for sure.

We are relaxing and I am nearly asleep. I figure he is too when he interrupts the silence in the room.

"Papi why wont you put your pito in my butt. You love it and I really liked your finger in there. I sometimes put stuff in my butt in the shower wishing it was you."
I sigh before I respond and answer the same question for the 50th time.

"Because I think you are too little. I don't want to ever hurt you."
"But you love it when I have mine in you."
"I'm also bigger and you are smaller down there too."
"But you said you had big ones in you before. Can we try it?"
"Someday."
"You always say that."
I give him a squeeze and don't answer him. Because he is right. I always say someday. I want to. Don't think I don't want to feel my boys tight little anus wrapped around my cock as I pump into him. But I remember my first time. It was less than an enjoyable experience. But it was also a boy that was 16 when I was 12 and he had no idea what the fuck he was doing and it hurt like a mother fucker. The bad part is I told him to stop and he refused and just fucked me until he got off. So he basically raped me. I mean I was willing then I wasn't. He didn't stop after I was crying and begging him to. So yeah less than great. I don't want him to have a bad experience like that. Because to be honest if I got in him and he asked me to stop I'm not sure I could.

We both find sleep in each others arms.

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I don't know about you guys. But April is almost here and I'm looking forward to seeing what Andrew and Tux have Eric and the boys up to. I think I know a little. However, I'm not sure. I like you a in the dark and am waiting very impatiently. But I will wait.

So lets talk about what its like to love your country. I for one like but don't love the United States. It has faults that I think could be remedied if politicians actually cared about anything but money and votes. Because frankly that's what they care about. Its pretty fucking obvious. Why are we the only first world nation without healthcare for everyone. Having a single payer system. OH right yes. Because the insurance industry has a fat fucking billfold and bribes elected officials with big donations. A bribe you say. A contribution isn't a bribe Really? I don't see the NRA giving huge checks to many people that want to strengthen background checks. Why this is an issue is beyond me. But what do I know I have common sense. The ones who don't want anything done to stop bad people from having guns keep crying Oh look at Chicago and all the gun deaths there. Well of course there are lots of gun deaths there However St Louis has more. Why dont they mention that. OH right Red state. Gotcha it wont fit their agenda. So lets look what is causing the gun violence in Chicago. Guns obviously. But how do they get to Chicago. Pretty fucking easily. The go to Indiana to buy them where they don't have to own a FOID card to get them. Not to mention its way easier to buy multiple guns there. Then go back to Chi town and sell them for three of four times what you paid. Yet no one sees this? Am I really the only one? Now I am not anti gun at all. I believe that we as citizens should be allowed to own a gun if it is our desire. It is a right However, I think that a thorough background check should be required regardless of where you buy it. Maybe also make it so you have to have Federal Firearms License to purchase a weapon in a state that you don't live. See that common sense just saved lives in Chicago. But we cant have that.

What we do have is idiots saying they love our country on a nice leisurely stroll through the capital building trying to overthrow an election they don't like the results of. I tell you when I saw the guy with the Confederate Battle flag in the Capital building I saw red. I'm a pretty calm guy and am not one for violence. But when I saw that flag of traitors in MY capital building I wanted to beat that man. But yet he loves America? I don't see how. If the flag of the Confederacy is about heritage not hatred then explain to me this. Why is it they don't use the ACTUAL flag of the CSA the Blue Bonney? Oh wait because no one knows that one. Because they are fucking idiots that are racists. It is about hatred don't be fooled. These trumpciples are not Americans. They are traitors and if you are one and want to discuss it with me I will be more than happy to. Because your messiah is currently preaching more hatred about if he gets indicted for breaking the law. Now his disciples in the house are questioning the DAs office in New York saying its politically motivated. I tell you what I call BULLSHIT!!! The same people got rid of a governor that is wait what a Democrat. Yes remember Governor Cuomo taking the lead for Americans during Covid because some orange fuck wouldn't do it because it would affect his and his rich friends money. I remember how that happened. It was mostly crap and has sine been proven to be just that. But in New York you break the law you fucking pay for it. No matter who you are. Did you here about our Lt Governor getting arrested? Wait what you say. Yes he was arrested and left office in shame because he was taking kickbacks as a state senator. A popular one at that. Guess what a democrat. HMM makes you think about political motivations. Like OH I don't know having your first big rally in Waco Texas on the thirtieth anniversary of the Branch Davidian fiasco. Yes guys its been thirty years. If that doesn't tell you where these cunts hearts are nothing will. They aren't Americans. They are fucking traitors. Benedict Arnold anyone?

Actions speak much louder than words ever will. You can say one thing yet do another. Which is believable. Anyway that's my rant for the day. America love it or leave it I say they leave. Have the national divorce they say they want. Oh wait we did that once. It was called the Civil Fucking War. We kicked their traitor asses once. I guess we may need to do it again.

You may be asking gosh Eric why such hostility?

Because these closed minded fucks keep taking rights away from poor children. They keep taking away rights of the LBBTQQ community. They keep banning books. They fired a principal for showing the David. They believe in censorship. They may as well have a big fucking NAZI book burning. Also I'm a Jew. I'm a pedophile and I'm a liberal that leans socialist. So who do you think they will call to be "eradicated" first? So its pretty personal for me, and it should be for you too. I'm most assuredly not saying the democrats are much better. Because they are just money grubbing power hungry fucks too. But think and research things. Its the only way to win.

ericmurphey1971@gmail.com

Eric