Date: Tue, 12 Jan 2016 19:22:11 +0000 (UTC)
From: Jay Carrington <jcee1113@yahoo.com>
Subject: Chapter 30 of My Son and His Friends

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Chapter 30 - My Son and His Friends

We made a stop in Cherokee for a walk around and restroom break.  We
enjoyed watching the people mill around and make their purchases.  Finally,
we decided that we needed to be on our way so, we all got back in our
assigned vehicle and set off again.

I had heard of a place that was highly recommended in Dillard, Georgia
called the Dillard House.  I found it on the GPS and set it for those
coordinates.  The trip to the Dillard House took us through some beautiful
small towns.  Soon we were there and were parking in the crowded parking
lot.

We went in and registered for five.  There were a large number of people
waiting to be served, but we opted to stay the wait.  After about thirty
minutes we were called and seated.  We placed our drink orders and then,
our waitress began to bring a variety of meats, vegetables, and breads to
our table.  This place serves "family style" which is one of my favorites.
We all loved the food and then, we were served a wonderful dessert.  We
finished, paid our bill, and returned to the vehicles.

I pulled out and Dad followed me to their home.  I allowed Dad to pull in
first as he wanted to park in the garage.  I pulled up behind him, and
everybody began to get out and stretch.  I popped the rear door, and we
grabbed our luggage and took it into our rooms.  Mom and Dad began to
unpack their car and take things into the house.  The boys and I put our
stuff up and then returned to help Mom and Dad with their stuff.

On my last trip out to the garage, Randy walked up to where I was standing.
We shook hands and did a "bro hug".  We walked into Mom and Dad's backyard
and sat down in one of the cushioned chairs.  We talked about our
Christmases and plans for the New Year along with our concerns about
running into Bobby Joe.  I told Randy about driving out of town last week
and seeing a police cruiser follow me for a while, but when it passed me, I
saw that it was not him.  He said that he had a couple of nerve-wracking
moments as he had driven around the town since he had arrived.  After
talking for a few more minutes, we decided to have a guy's night out along
with dinner.  Randy left to get a shower and dressed for the evening.

I walked back into the house and told Mom that Randy and I were going out
to eat so I would not be at home for the night's meal.  She looked at me
and I said "Mom, I leave Monday morning and we have church tomorrow.  I
want to spend some time with my friend, the boys will not be a problem as
they will occupy themselves with games or movies."  I walked to my room,
pulled out some jeans, a long sleeved button up shirt, boxer briefs, my
deck shoes, and my "no show" socks.  I grabbed my toiletries bag and headed
to the bathroom.  I stripped, and stepped into the shower.  I shampooed my
hair and enjoyed the hot shower.  I felt energized as I finished my shower.
I got out of the shower, dried off, and began to dress after applying some
cologne and deodorant.  I finished dressing in my room, and I was ready to
meet Randy.

I walked out the front door and Randy was sitting on Mom's front porch
waiting for me.  He got up and complimented me on my cologne.  I smiled and
also commented on his as well. We walked out to the Denali, and I drove to
a little sports bar in one of the shopping centers on the outskirts of the
town.  We parked and entered.  We ordered our drinks; I have always enjoyed
a whiskey sour so I ordered one while Randy ordered some kind of beer.  We
looked over the menu and ordered steak quesadillas as an appetizer.  We
sat, talked, drank, and munched on the appetizer while watching a number of
people that we knew in the bar.  As we sat there discussing some issues
dealing with our parents, I looked up and saw Bobby Joe and Kathy Jo enter
the bar.  Bobby Joe looked around and saw me.  He arched his eyebrows and
nodded in our direction. I looked at Randy and alerted him to Bobby Joe's
arrival.  Bobby Joe and Kathy Jo were seated near us and as they passed us
Kathy Jo stopped and spoke to each of us, then she moved on to her booth.
Bobby Joe stayed a little longer and said "I had wondered if you two were
in town.  I am glad that I know that you are as I need to speak to both of
you before you leave town."  I said "Bobby Joe, I really don't think there
is anything that needs to be said to us.  Your actions on our last visit
were more than enough.  I am satisfied with leaving things as they are."
He said "Doug, I am going to talk to both of you and you can expect it
before you leave.  If need be, I can do it unofficially or I can have you
pulled over by another officer and then they will call me, but rest assured
I am going to talk to both of you."  With that statement, he walked away
and sat in the booth with Kathy Jo.

I looked at Randy and said "Well, sounds like we will be having a meeting
with him.  I have a busy day tomorrow morning with Mom as we will be going
to church.  She wants me to see the difference in Reverend Lee's sermons.
I just hope that if he decides to follow through on his threat that he does
so when I am not with my parents or the boys."  Randy said "I think we need
to go out tomorrow afternoon to the park and walk, maybe he will cruise by
there and see us.  I too, don't look forward to this, but I did not get the
treatment that you got.  I don't think I could have handled him as calmly
as you did just now."

Our waitress returned and asked if we were ready to order our dinner.  We
said that we were.  We ordered a slab of baby back ribs and an order of
steak fajitas.  We planned on sharing them so we asked for a refill of our
drinks and returned to our prior conversation.  We opted to try to put our
conversation and worry with Bobby Joe out of our minds.  Our food arrived,
and we began to enjoy our meal.  We ordered several more drinks as we
munched on our food and chatted.  We finished our meal, and Randy insisted
on paying our tab.  I was not happy about that, but he insisted, so I
relented and allowed him to do it. We got up and began to walk out when
Bobby Joe walked up behind us, and said directly to me "Doug, I know you do
not want to have a conversation with me in front of your parents or your
sons, so maybe you should just tell me where you will be tomorrow
afternoon.  That will make it easy on all of us.  I looked over at Randy
and said "We will be at the walking park at 3 tomorrow afternoon."  We
walked out and Randy said "Well at least you don't have to worry about
being pulled over with your parents or the boys in the car."  I said "Yeah,
I don't know how I would handle that, I am not crazy about talking to him
under any conditions, but at least I will have you with me."  We walked on
out to the Denali and I drove us back towards Mom's house.  Randy looked
over at me and said "Doug, I really wish that we had some time to be by
ourselves, I would really like to blow you.  I looked over at him and said
"I think I need to have some physical attention too."  I drove out of town
and turned down a rarely used road and pulled into an area of a field that
was barren.  I parked and we got out and walked to the back of the Denali.
I opened the rear door, and we sat down.  I looked over at Randy and pulled
him towards me.  I kissed him and let my hand roam up his chest and then up
to his head and through his hair.  Randy pulled me close and began to
unbutton the buttons on my shirt and slipped it off my shoulders.  I
shivered as a cool breeze blew against my damp skin.  Randy started letting
his hands roam my chest and played with my nipples.  He said "Damn Doug, I
love your hairy chest.  I get so hard just roaming my hands through your
chest hair."  I reached down and checked his crotch area.  He was not
lying; he was hard and very rigid.  I loosened his belt and unbuttoned and
unzipped his slacks allowing them to fall to the ground.  He stood there in
his boxers with his hard-on protruding through the front of his boxers.  I
reached out and began to stroke his cock allowing his pre-cum to serve as
lube which I used to tease his cock's head.  He asked me to stand up and
when I did, my jeans dropped to my feet and he slid my boxer briefs down.
He dropped to his knees and began to lick my cock from my balls to my slit.
He swirled his tongue around my cock head and swallowed the precum that was
flowing out of my cock.  He then swallowed my cock almost to my pubes and
then he began to move up and down on it while he allowed his hands to roam
over my balls and my taint.  I stood there and enjoyed his attention to my
cock as I really was desperate for some more attention there beyond what
Ryan had given me the other night.  Randy pulled and played with my balls
and I really enjoyed that he was giving them attention.  I began to feel my
cum begin to boil and I tried to push Randy off me, but he was determined
to bring me to completion.  I stood there and humped his face and then, I
pushed in further and felt my cum boil into his throat.  Randy grabbed my
hips and backed me up to the back of the Denali and I sat down until my
legs stabilized.  I looked at him and said "Thanks, I really needed that,
it was good for me."  He said "I have wanted to do that for weeks and I am
so glad that I got the opportunity."  I said "Well Randy, it is time for a
return favor."  He said "Doug, you do not have to do that, I really have
wanted to suck a cock and you are the only one that I know I can trust."  I
said "Randy, I want to suck you."  I bent down and pulled his boxers below
his balls and took his cock in my hand and held it tight while I licked its
head savoring the taste of his pre-cum.  As I held his cock, I felt it
stiffen and then it was standing stiff and pointing straight out.  I took
it into my mouth and began to suck it.  I felt his hairy balls and ran my
hands through his pubes.  I sucked and swirled and then I let my hand move
between his legs and stroked his taint.  I then moved back and let my
middle finger trace around his hole.  I wet my finger with some spit and
then, I began to press my finger into his hole.  It gradually gained
entrance, and I slid in until I felt it rub his prostate.  I pressed in and
out of him making sure that I bumped his prostate as I continued to suck
him.  I felt his prostate begin to pulse and soon I began to taste his cum
in my mouth.  I finished cleaning him, and I stood up.  We kissed again
swapping some of each other's cum from one to the other.  We stepped back
from each other and Randy resumed exploring my chest while I explored his
pubes.  Finally, we stepped back and pulled our underwear and jeans/slacks
up, tucked our shirts in and fastened our belts.  We sat on the back of the
Denali and talked for a while longer, then we closed the back of the Denali
and moved to the front, got in, cranked up, backed out, and headed to town.
I drove into Mom's driveway and parked.  We got out, hugged and then, Randy
was on his way to his mom's house.  I entered Mom and Dad's house, and went
straight to my bedroom.  I stripped down to my boxer briefs, walked to the
restroom, took a leak, and then I returned to my bedroom, turned out the
light, and crawled into my bed.  I feel asleep and slept soundly until the
next morning.

I awoke on Sunday morning and stretched out on my bed.  I listened and did
not hear Mom in the kitchen so I got up, walked to the bathroom and took
care of my morning rituals and then, my shower.  I walked back to my
bedroom with a towel around my waist.  I grabbed some of my stretch shorts,
put them and a t-shirt on, and headed to the kitchen.

I found Mom in the kitchen and she already had a few things on the stove
and in the oven.  I made the orange juice and set the table then; I went to
the boy's room and called them to breakfast.  They hurriedly dressed and
joined us in the kitchen.  We ate a good breakfast and I cleaned the
kitchen while the others got their showers and dressed for church.  As soon
as I finished cleaning, I too dressed for Church.  We all met in the
kitchen and then, loaded up in the Denali.

I drove and parked at the Church.  We entered, and as usual, sat in Mom and
Dad's spot down front.  The service began and the pastor entered.  He
scanned the congregation and seemed to settle on me.  I felt a little
uncomfortable but decided that it was just me being paranoid.  I focused on
the choir and the featured soloist during the musical portion of the
service then, Reverend Lee moved to the podium and welcomed everyone to the
service.  He opened his sermon with scripture quotes from both the Old and
New Testaments.  He referenced Old Testament Scripture that forecast the
birth of a savior 700 years in the future and then referenced those
scriptures in the New Testament.  I found this to be informative and
something that I wanted to look into further.  I actually enjoyed this
sermon. It seemed as if he was talking to me personally.  He never raised
his voice, nor did he pound on the podium.  I made notes from his sermon
and vowed to do some research when I got home.  The service ended, and we
made our way out of the Church.  This time I took great pride in looking
him in the eye and shaking his hand.  I said "Great sermon Reverend Lee, I
am so glad that I had the opportunity to hear it."  He smiled and said
"Doug, that means a lot to me, thank you for your truthfulness and I give
you credit for changing my focus and sermon delivery."  I smiled and we
moved on out of the Church and headed home.

Mom finished a roast that she had placed in the crock pot while I cut up
and cooked some potatoes which would soon be mashed potatoes.  Mom drained
the liquid from the roast and made a gravy.  She opened a couple cans of
LeSeur baby green peas and cooked them, while I pulled some King's Hawaiian
rolls out of the freezer and warmed them up.  We had a fast, but really
good lunch.  Dad and Mom took a nap while the boys and I cleaned the
kitchen.  Afterwards, I talked with the boys and asked them what they
wanted to do.  Ryan said "Dad, I would like to go visit my other
grandmother this afternoon."  I had not even thought about that since I had
been so busy with Mom and Dad.  I said "That is an excellent idea, let me
call her and see if she is going to be home this afternoon."

I called Barbara and she answered on the second ring.  She was ecstatic
that I had called her and she was so excited to know that Ryan wanted to
visit her.  I told her that I would bring both of the boys over in about
thirty minutes.  She said "So you have my other grandson too?"  I said "I
really think I do, he is so much like family that I forget that he is not
mine" and I laughed.

I had the boys change shirts and we loaded up and went to Barbara's.  She
was waiting on the front porch and met us as we drove into the driveway.
She hugged the boys and welcomed them and then, she grabbed me and hugged
me.  She thanked me for bringing them over and wanted to know if they could
stay for dinner.  I agreed that they could and then, she offered to invite
Mom and Dad over.  I told her that she would need to make that phone call
as I could not speak for them as I was not going back to their house for a
while.

I drove to Randy's after calling him and telling him that I was on the way.
He was waiting for me and said "Why are you so early?"  I said "I wanted to
go early and walk the area and get a feel for it before we meet Bobby Joe."
He said "Sounds good to me."  We talked about a number of things on the
way.  I pulled into the parking lot and parked.  We got out and began to
walk the trail.  We made one complete loop when we saw Bobby Joe pull into
the lot.  He got out of his car and walked to us.  He asked if we could go
and talk under one of the picnic sheds.  I looked at it and said "Sure" as
it was in the open.  We walked over and he said "Randy and Doug, I owe you
both an apology and frankly there are no words that can fix what I did to
Doug.  I can offer no concrete evidence as to why, all I can say is that
jealousy had something to do with it and maybe a medication that I was on
at the time.  I am truly sorry for my actions and I hope that in due time
that you will be able to find it in your heart to forgive me."  I looked at
Randy and then I looked at Bobby Joe and said "Bobby Joe, you hurt me
deeply and for the longest time I feared for my life not knowing where you
had dipped your cock.  You placed my life and that of my son in major
jeopardy.  If I had not had strong support of one of my friends, I do not
know what would have happened to me, but my friend supported me and
encouraged me to get medical attention and stood by me through all the
tests and sessions.  There was major bleeding for several days and I hated
you with every ounce of my being, because unlike you, I had reason."  Bobby
Joe hung his head and said "I deserve everything that you are saying Doug,
I truly regret my actions and I would do anything to make things right."
Randy spoke up and said "Bobby Joe, you need to know that we both have in
our possession a copy of the video of the events of that night and should
you ever step out of line with anyone in your official capacity or
otherwise, we will release portions to the authorities."  I looked over at
Randy and wanted to tell him "No, No, No." but I couldn't interfere with
his stand.  Bobby Joe looked at him and said "Randy, if that video goes
public, it will ruin you two as well."  Randy said "You are absolutely
right, but we are the victims and you are the assailant, I think we know
how that will play out here in this small town."  Bobby Joe stepped back
and said "I had hoped that I had made myself clear before, but I will say
it one more time, you do not have to worry about me, I have tried to
apologize and if necessary I will beg your forgiveness."  I looked at Bobby
Joe and said "Bobby Joe, I am going to take you at your word, but as Randy
said we have the video and if necessary we will use it.  I don't think we
can ever be friends, but we can be cordial around each other.  That is the
best that I can offer to you as of this moment."  Bobby Joe said "Doug, I
understand, and I will take that and hope that things over time will
improve."  I looked at Randy and said "I think we have reached an
understanding, and I am ready to go back to my parents' home."  We looked
both looked at Bobby Joe and I said "Bobby Joe you have much to be thankful
for with Kathy Jo, do not do something stupid to place that in jeopardy."
We then turned and walked back to the Denali and drove away.

We drove to the sports bar that we had eaten at last night and ordered the
same drinks that we had last night.  I just had to have something to get me
past that stressful meeting.  As we sat there and talked, Randy told me
that I was firm and forceful in my statements to Bobby Joe.  I told him
that I was not sure what I said, but I just let it flow.  We finished two
drinks and then, headed back to Mom and Dad's.  We talked for a little
while longer and then, Randy left to return to his parents after telling me
to check in with him every so often.  I entered the house and I noted very
quickly that Mom was in one of her moods.  I looked at Dad and he mouthed
"It's all your fault."  I thought quickly and then realized that she was
probably hot about being invited to Barbara's.  I suddenly prepared myself
for the onslaught and it was not long in coming.

Mother looked at me and said "So you take it upon yourself to go making
plans for me and your Dad without talking to us?  I said "What are you
talking about?"  She said "Barbara called me and informed me that the boys
were with her and that you had agreed to do dinner there tonight.  What
makes you think that I did not have special plans here?"  I felt a blush
come over my face and I looked her in the eye and said "Mother - she is
Ryan's grandmother too, and he needs and wanted to spend some time with
her.  He has had over a week with you - you are being foolish and you
acting like a spoiled child."  She stiffened and glared at me "I should
have expected as much from you Douglas, you disrespect me at every
opportunity."  I shook my head and said "Mother, I do not disrespect you,
but I owe my child the opportunity to get to know both sides of his family.
Now, you have a decision to make, you can either pull yourself together and
be decent, or stay home, but as for me, I am going to Barbara's."  She
looked at my Dad and said "Do you see what I have been telling you?"  My
Dad said "No, I do not.  I believe that Doug has been supportive of you and
is a good son to you, but I agree with him that Ryan needs to know the
other side of his family.  I wished that I had spoken up many years ago as
Doug does not know my side of the family, but I am not going to sit here
and support you on something that I feel is wrong.  I agree with Doug, make
your decision, but I am going with Doug to Barbara's tonight."

Mother stiffened and turned around and said "I guess I have not option than
to go to Barbara's" and left the room.  Dad said "Well, that went over
better than I expected.  Doug, I have to say that you have balls to stand
up to her, I wish that I had in our earlier years."  In a few minutes, she
returned having changed clothes and updated her make-up.  She said "Well,
are we going or not?"  I said "We are going as soon as I change my shirt
and freshen up, give me about seven minutes."  I walked to my bedroom, took
off my shirt and walked to the bathroom.  I washed my chest and face and
then applied deodorant and some cologne.  I then returned to my bedroom and
chose a shirt and put it on.  I returned to the living room and we made our
way over to Barbara's.

We drove in the driveway and Ryan and Myles ran to meet us.  He hugged me
and thanked me for allowing him to visit his other grandmother.  He was so
happy to see Mom and Dad and thanked them for joining his other family for
dinner.  I looked at Mom and she looked like she could cry.  I was so proud
of Ryan.  He made a point without even knowing it. We all entered the house
and Barbara made everyone feel comfortable and the meal that she had
prepared was outstanding.  Somewhere between Mom's house and Barbara's, Mom
found her manners and was very gracious to Barbara.  We finished dinner,
sat and talked for about an hour and then, I told everyone that we needed
to head back to Mom's as we had to do some packing as I wanted to head home
early tomorrow morning.  Barbara as you would expect, wanted us to stay a
little longer, but I held to my guns and we were soon on our way back to
Mom's.

We arrived at Mom's and everyone got out and my group went to our rooms
while Mom and Dad went to theirs.  We began to gather our stuff together
and grouped all of the dirty clothes together while laying out what we were
going to wear home.  We took our evening showers and went to bed.  I called
Phil and talked to him.  He said that he was at his house, but he would
meet me at mine tomorrow afternoon.  I told him that I wanted to go out to
eat and then, spend some quality time with him.  He said that sounded like
a plan.  We hung up and I went to sleep.

I woke up the next morning and took my shower and dressed.  I woke the boys
up, headed them into the shower, and pushed them to quickly get dressed.
We were ready to go around seven that morning.  Mom got up and insisted on
cooking breakfast, but I told her that I really wanted to hit the road as I
had to get home to get some things finished.

She reluctantly agreed and packed us a box of cookies and large chunks of
several cakes that she had cooked for the holidays.  We loaded the Denali,
said our good-byes and backed out and headed home.

END of Chapter 30 - My Son and His Friends

Well Chapter 30 was finished faster than some predicted.  I hope to get
back to a regular writing rhythm.  I enjoy reading your comments and
connecting with my readers.  Please feel free to write and share your
thoughts.

Jay