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Noah and I slept later than usual the next morning, probably due to the fact that we were so tired from moving their things the day before. Neither of us were used to doing so much physical labor, but now Noah was rearing to go.
"Will you suck my penis?"
"Not yet. You'll have to wait a bit."
"How come?"
"Before I fell asleep last night, I realized I hadn't locked the door connecting the two sides of the house, which means your mom could come over here at any time, and I certainly don't want her to catch us."
"Can't we just shut and lock the bedroom door?"
"That would probably work, but if your mom comes over she'll wonder what we're doing behind a locked door."
"Ok, let's get up and go see what she's doing then."
When we went next door, we didn't find Cheryl and eventually noticed that her car was gone. "She must've gone back to the trailer for something, so now you can suck my penis."
"Ok, but we'll have to make it quick."
I locked the door leading to my side and followed Noah back to the bedroom. He undressed quickly and laid on the bed, which told me exactly how he wanted to do this. I got on the bed beside him, leaned over, and took his penis into my mouth. Then, I began nodding up and down, working quickly to bring him off.
I thanked God that it didn't take very long for him to get off, because just after he fired his load down my throat, I heard a car outside, as well as a car door slamming shut. I suspected it was his mother, so I urged him to get dressed quickly while I used some mouthwash so Cheryl wouldn't smell anything on my breath. Noah had already unlocked the door and gone over the apartment by the time I was ready, so I went over to join them.
"I just went back to the trailer to get some food out of the fridge so I could make breakfast," Cheryl announced after I arrived. "How does French toast and scrambled eggs sound?"
"Great!" Noah squealed.
"It sounds good to me as well. Can I help or supply something?"
"No, and this won't take long. I started a pot of coffee before I left, so just help yourself to a cup, and Noah you can get whatever you want to drink. Then, sit down at the table until I bring your plates in. The butter, syrup, and silverware are already on the table, and I'll put the food on the plates before I bring them to you."
Noah and I did as we were told, and a few minutes later Cheryl came in carrying three plates of food, with two in one hand and one in the other. "Don't look so surprised," she said when she saw me gawking at her. "I worked as a waitress for a while after high school, so this is nothing."
After she set the plates on the table, she went back to get her coffee, and then she joined us at the table to eat. "This is good, thanks Mom."
"You're welcome, honey."
"Yes, thank you," I agreed. "This is certainly a nice way to start the day."
"I'm glad you approve. After we finish eating I'm going back to the trailer for a while, because I want to pick up the few things that are still there. I also want to clean the place and get that taken care of too, because I suspect the landlord will want to inspect it after I drop off the keys"
"Can we help?" I offered.
"No, there's not a lot to do. You can help Noah make his bed, unpack his things, and get his room organized if you want, but other than that we're in pretty good shape. I still have a few boxes to unpack and some items to put away, but you guys did most of the work for me yesterday."
"If you say so, but I'm willing to do more."
"Just stay here and help Noah."
I did as she asked, and Noah and I quickly discovered that she'd already stacked the bedding on his mattress, so we just had to make the bed. "I usually hafta to do this by myself, but I'm glad you're helping me this time."
"It's not a problem, but it's always good to know how to do things like this for yourself. If you go to college or join the army when you're older, then you'll have to know how to make your own bed."
"That's what Mom says too."
Once we finished doing that, Noah had me help him unpack the boxes that we'd stacked in his room and put those things away. After we'd put the appropriate items in the dresser, we hung his other clothes in the closet and finished before Cheryl returned. Noah made her come to see what we'd done, and she praised him for his effort.
"Good job! Your room looks great and I hope you keep it looking this way from now on."
"I will, cuz I really like it better here. I have more room than at the trailer, and I like living next door to Brian."
"Yes, this is much better and I can't thank you enough for doing this for us," she concluded as she turned toward me.
"It's important to find good tenants, and I think you'll be perfect over here."
Cheryl then told Noah he could go outside and play, or he could spend the time with me, so he asked if he could play with the RC car.
"Sure, you know where it is and it should be charged and ready to go."
"Will you come with me?"
"Eventually, but I want to talk to your mom first."
"K, I'll see you outdoors."
As soon as Noah took off, I turned toward Cheryl and spoke. "Just let me know when you want me to set up something for you at the factory. I already brought an application home for you to fill out, and then when you're ready, I'll take it to HR and set up an interview time for you."
"It won't be this week, but as soon as I find out my schedule for the following week I'll let you know what day would be good. I've already warned my boss that I'm thinking about switching to just working on the weekend."
"And how did your boss react to that?"
"He wasn't happy, but he said he doesn't want to lose me completely, so he'll do whatever I feel is best."
"I'm glad to hear that, and it works for me if you want to keep working there too."
"I do, because then I'll have more money to spend on Noah, so I can buy nicer things for him. Besides, he likes spending the weekends with you."
"And I enjoy his company as well, but I don't want to get in the way."
"Oh, you aren't."
"I want you to know that if you start working at the factory your hours will be different from mine. I work eight to five, but you'll be working from seven to 3:30."
"That's fine, as long as you wouldn't mind making sure Noah eats breakfast and gets on the bus in the morning, and then I should be home by the time he gets back."
"I wouldn't mind doing that at all, and it should work out great. Did he tell you that he's thinking about playing soccer in the fall?"
"Yes, he did, and that won't be a problem either. I just don't know what I'm going to do with him over the summer while I'm working, though."
"Didn't he spend most of the day at the park?"
"Yes, but he was able to go to our trailer if the weather was bad, and our neighbor was willing to feed him when he was hungry."
"Couldn't he still go there in bad weather."
"Probably, but I'll have to check with her first."
"If not, he could probably spend time with Gus or Sam at one of their apartments instead. I'll drop him off at the park on my way to work, since I go in later than you. I'll also meet him for lunch, seeing I get an hour to eat, but you only get a half hour working on the line."
"I'm used to only a half-hour lunch, because that's what we get at 7-Eleven, so it's not a big deal. And if you meet Noah for lunch, then that will take care of my last problem."
"Good. I'm glad we were able to get that settled."
Once I finished talking to Cheryl, I went outside to join Noah and he wanted to show me what he'd been up to. "Watch this!" he announced, his eyes gleaming.
He started the car racing down the street, but then he suddenly got it to spin around so it was facing in the opposite direction without rolling over. "Hey, that was pretty good."
"It took me a while to figure out how to do it, but now I know how."
"That was pretty clever of you."
I watched him for several more minutes, and then Noah asked a question. "Can we go inside and see what movies are playing on TV?"
"Sure, we can do that if you want."
As I was scrolling through the cable guide, Noah spotted something else. "Hey, there's a soccer game on TV, so can we watch that instead?"
"Absolutely."
"Good, cuz I want to learn as much as I can so I'll do good if I make the team."
"I have a feeling you will, so let's watch the match."
We both managed to pick up a great deal of information from just listening to the announcers, but I also mentioned something I'd learned about the game too. "If you haven't noticed, the players aim at one of the four corners of the goal, because those are the hardest for the goalie to get to, but he can stop most of the shots in the center."
"Yeah, you're right, and I didn't think of that before. We never used a goalie when we was playing, so I always just aimed at the middle."
"Unfortunately, those shots usually don't score when you have a goalie."
"But isn't it harder to get the ball in the corners?"
"It is, and it takes a great deal of practice to be able to do that, but I'm sure you can do it as well, if you're willing to work hard. I happened to see a wall at the high school one time when I was there, and they have a goal painted on it. They also have arcs drawn in each corner showing where you should aim, and when you practice on the wall you won't have to chase the ball as far. There aren't any nets on the goals right now, so you'd have to chase the ball afterward, but it will bounce off the wall and back onto the field after it hits the target."
"Can we go there sometime so I can practice?"
"Certainly, we can do it tomorrow if you want, as well as every Sunday during the summer."
"Thanks, cuz I want to get good at kicking it in the corners."
As soon as the match ended, Noah wanted me to suck him off again, which I was happy to do. As soon as he'd busted a nut, we went over to see what his mother was up too.
Cheryl was just finishing up and had the place looking great, so we complimented her on it. While we were chatting, she also insisted on fixing dinner and even refused my offer to help. I wasn't about to argue with her, so I told her Noah and I would go out to jog instead. This time we would jog for a while and then sprint for about fifty yards (45.7 m) before slowing down to a jog again, and we kept repeating this process until we got back to our street. That's when we stopped and walked back to the house as we cooled down, and then we went inside to shower.
After we'd cleaned up, Noah insisted that I suck him off again before we went to see if dinner was ready. I helped him get off as quickly as I could, since I didn't want Cheryl to become suspicious about what was taking us so long, and then we went over to check in with her. She asked if we had a good run, and then she told us dinner would be ready in about fifteen minutes. I was glad that we'd gotten back in time and hadn't made her wait.
Cheryl soon brought in a roast, along with a couple of side dishes and a salad for each of us. It was delicious, so Noah and I complimented her, and she responded that she was glad we enjoyed it.
After we finished, we helped Cheryl clear the table and rinse off the dishes, and then I invited her to come over to my side to watch TV. "I haven't done that in ages, and it sound like fun. Is there something special that you're planning on watching?"
"No, we'll just scroll through the cable guide and determine what looks good."
After we'd agreed on a show, Noah sat between his mother and I as we watched the screen. I caught Cheryl watching Noah as much as what was on TV, and I think she noticed that I was doing the same thing. She winked at me once when we did it simultaneously, which let me know she didn't have a problem with any of this.
When it was time to go to bed, Noah reiterated that he was going to sleep with me again, so Cheryl prepared to go over to her side alone. Before she left, however, she made a comment. "I know you have tomorrow off, but I have to work at 7-Eleven, so I hope you don't mind if Noah stays here with you."
"No, of course not. Since Noah was already aware that I have the day off, I suspected he was going to ask to spend the day with me anyway, even if you were still living at the trailer park."
"Yes, you're probably right about that, but thank you anyway."
Once his mom had returned to her side of the house, Noah had me suck him off before we turned in. Shortly after he'd ejaculated, he wanted to do the same to me. He got me off using his mouth again, which seemed to please him immensely, and he was improving each time he did this. Now that we'd each enjoyed an orgasm, he cuddled with me and we looked as content as a litter of puppies as we fell asleep.
Shortly after we awoke the next morning, Noah had me suck him off again, and then I headed out to the living room so I could peek out the window. I noticed that Cheryl's car was gone, which meant she'd already left for work, so I headed out to the kitchen and started fixing breakfast for Noah and me.
When we finished eating, Noah asked if I was going to take him to the high school to practice. "Yes, I told you I would, but we'll have to do it quickly. I wasn't lying when I told the other boys that I had things to do today in order to get ready for the workweek, and that was the reason I couldn't take them to the state park to swim. You know I do certain things on the weekend besides spending time with you, but since I helped you and your mom move and get settled the past couple of days, I didn't get a chance to do those things yet. I usually do most of it while you're playing with the car or watching TV, but I didn't get to do it this time, so I've got to do those things today instead."
"Ok, as long as I get to practice shooting at the corners of the goal."
"Yes, and then you can watch a movie after we get back. I'll try to spend some of the time with you while you're doing that too, but I have to get those other things done first."
I then took Noah to the high school so he could practice kicking at the goal painted on the wall. I would pass the ball to him and he'd kick it at the goal, but most of his shots were still hitting the center of the opening.
"This is really hard."
"Yes, it is, but you'll get better at it the more you practice. Just don't get discouraged and give up."
"Ok, I won't."
After that, I had him practice dribbling and making moves to get past me, and then I worked with him on his passes. He'd gotten much better at doing those things since we first started. His ball handling skills had improved by leaps and bounds, and his kicks were also getting stronger. He was also learning how to control where the ball went after he made contact, but it didn't mean he now had pinpoint accuracy. His passes were usually within a reasonable margin of error, though, and ended up close to where he intended.
We did that for the next couple of hours, which was longer than I'd originally planned on, and after we got back to the house Noah had me suck him off again after we ate lunch. Once he'd ejaculated, he watched a movie next, while I worked on the things I needed to do. When the movie ended, he went outside to play with the RC car, and I went out to join him after I finished my chores.
Cheryl came home while we were doing that and came over to speak with us. "I see you boys are busy playing with your toy, so I won't stay long. I just wanted to let you know that I'll start fixing dinner shortly, so if you want to go out for your jog, you'll have enough time to do it before the food is on the table."
"Thanks, Mom. Come on, Brian, let's go do that now."
Seeing we were already dressed appropriately from when we were playing soccer, we merely took the car inside and put it away before we started out on the first leg of our run. Once again, we alternated between jogging and sprinting, just as we'd done on our previous outing, and Noah wore me out. He made me sprint even faster just to keep up with him, so I was gasping for air when we reached our street and slowed down to a walk. Noah wasn't about to let that go unnoticed and decided to tease me about it.
"And you didn't want me to jog with you cuz you didn't think I could keep up, but it looks like it was the other way around." He was grinning and giggling after he said this.
"Yes, you've proved you're in better shape than I am, but that won't last for long. If we keep doing this, then I'll continue getting in better shape and you won't be able to make fun of me any more."
"But when I start playing soccer, I'll get in even better shape, so I'll still have to take it easy on you, old man."
"Old man? I'll give you old man," I shot back as I lunged to grab him.
Unfortunately, he was quicker too and managed to get away, and then he raced to the door before stopping to wait for me. "Come on. We've got to shower before we eat, and I'm starving."
"I am too, so I'll let you go this time," I gasped, using whatever air still remained in my lungs.
After we showered, we dressed in clean clothes and went over to the other side of the house. Cheryl greeted us when we got there. "Dinner's almost ready, so how was your jog."
"Brian can't keep up with me any more," Noah boasted as he looked at me and giggled.
"It's true. He's in better shape than I am, but I'm slowly improving."
"Yeah, but I'm getting better too," Noah challenged.
"Whatever," Cheryl interrupted, "but I'm sure you both worked up a good appetite doing that, so sit down at the table and relax. I'll bring the food in shortly."
It was a simple meal, but it was filling and very tasty, and we all enjoyed it. After we helped Cheryl clear the table, Noah asked a question. "Can we all go over to Brian's side and watch TV together again?"
I didn't say anything and merely looked at Cheryl so I could gauge her reaction, and she spoke up right away. "Brian may have other things to do."
"No, I got everything done earlier in the day, so I'm game, if you want to join us."
"Yes, I liked doing it with you last night. Not only did I enjoy what was on TV, but it also gave me a chance to spend a little more time with Noah. Are you sure you don't mind us barging in on you?"
"Not at all. I have a feeling Noah wants to sit between us again, and I'm sure we can find something we'll all agree on watching."
That's what we did for the next couple of hours, and then Cheryl decided it was time to turn in. "Come on, Noah. It's time to return to our side now."
"But Mom, I'm on vacation so I don't need to go to bed this early."
"But Brian has to go to work in the morning, and I think we've imposed on him long enough. Besides, he'll be dropping you off at the park on his way to work, and then I'll pick you up before I head home later. That way you won't be stuck at home all day by yourself."
"Brian, are you going to come meet me for lunch too, like you did last summer?"
"Yes, that's what I was planning on doing."
"Good, and I'll get to play with the other kids too."
Noah seemed slightly better after hearing this, although I knew he would have preferred to stay on my side and sleep with me again. However, he was smart enough to realize that he could only do it on the weekend, so he slunk across the room as he followed his mom over to their side of the duplex. He stopped and turned to wave at me before closing the door behind him, and once they were gone I did a few things before performing my nightly ritual and turning in.
I wasn't sure how long I'd been asleep when the mattress moved and I felt someone beside me. Startled, I turned on the lamp to see who or what was there. "Noah, what are you doing here?"
"I couldn't sleep so I came over to be with you, cuz I always sleep good when I'm here."
"That may be, but I suspect this is going to cause a problem with your mother."
"Nah, she won't know. I closed the door to my bedroom, and I also put some things under the blanket so it would look like I was sleeping if she peeked in."
"I'm not sure that will be good enough to fool her."
"Don't worry, she won't know, cuz I'll go back to my room before she wakes up."
"And what if she catches you when you return?"
"I'll be really careful and listen to see if she's up before I go inside. I'm sure I can get to my room without her catching me."
"I hope so, but I need my sleep, so let's stop talking."
I quickly reset the alarm to go off earlier than normal, hoping it would ensure that he got back to his room before his mother got up. Once that was taken care of, I cuddled with him for the rest of the night. I have to admit that I sleep better with him there as well, and when the alarm went off a few hours later, Noah got up with me as well.
As soon as we were both awake, Noah begged me to suck him off before he went back to his room, and I began to argue with him about doing this. Eventually, I decided it would take less time to just give in, because it never took very long for him to get off, and reluctantly did what he wanted. Shortly after he'd enjoyed his orgasm, I urged him to return to his bedroom.
"Go get dressed, and then you can come back here to have breakfast with me before I drop you off at the park."
I watched as he headed out of the bedroom, and then I went to the bathroom to get ready for work. I just hoped he was able to get back to his bedroom unnoticed, but I knew he'd advise me about that while we were eating.
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