Date: Wed, 20 May 2020 16:29:28 -0400 From: JJ Rockwood Subject: Zachary All Grown Up Chapter 33 Zachary All Grown Up Chapter 33 By JJ { jjrockwood000@gmail.com } NIFTY PROVIDES GREAT ENTERTAINMENT PLEASE DONATE TO KEEP THIS SITE FREE!!!! Chapter 33 I never knew Zachary has never been to Boston. I contacted Jeremy who I met in Maine, to see if he could help me with reservations at a Hilton there. But I didn't want him to go out of his way. I wanted to go from August 12 and check out on the 15th. We emailed and texted occasionally since we met. He is a sweet great guy. He called and we chatted for some time. He said it was no problem that a certain amount of rooms were kept for this reason. He said we would get the friends and family discount. Jeremy and his boyfriend were going to Hawaii for 2 weeks. I told him to have a safe trip and he wished me the same. I suggested maybe next fall or spring or summer we could all get together for an extended weekend if he coming to the east coast. I would take them to dinner just to show my appreciation for all he has done. When Zachary came over after dinner I told him we were going to Boston next Thursday to Sunday. I told him I made the decision; he was excited, and happy about it. He has been there only to see the Red Sox. He asked how long would the ride be. It shouldn't be more than 2 hours 30 minutes tops. I told him how Jeremy got us a room at the Hilton/ Faneuil Hall in the Boston Commons. I told him once we get there we won't get back in the car till we leave. He said he would have liked to have gone to Wildwood, New Jersey. Believe it or not I looked into it; there was no way I could get a room on such short notice. I said maybe next summer, but we will have to book right after the first of the year. Check in was for 2pm, so we left about 11am. Traffic was light, but he didn't want to drive the Mass. Turnpike. He remembered what going thru Mass was like when we went to Maine earlier this year. He was excited about going away for one last hurrah before school. I had to ask did your Dad say anything about the two of us going away. He thinks we are doing something for work; I must have looked confused, he said that was what Poppa had told him. I laughed and said it was good Mario was on our side. But I was uncomfortable with lying to Dan and Noni, but for the time being it has to be this way. We talked about school he was excited and a little apprehensive. I said that was to be expected. Through Derrick Sr. he got a password so he could register for his classes on line. Through his advisor that Derrick Sr. had also hooked him up with; he knows what classes to take. The advisor was impressed with Zachary's transcripts and SAT score and thought he was Dean's list material if he didn't get sidetracked. Zachary got quiet; I said "talk to me, what's going on in your head"? He said "just a little unsure about school". I said "go on". He says "the money for one thing, what if I don't like it, what if I fail, what if I want to do something else, what if you get tired of me studying all the time"? I said "okay all valid questions or doubts". I went on "no interruptions, first thing you have to give it at least 2 semesters to see if you like it, secondly you are not going to fail, and if you do then and maybe then you are not cut out for being CPA, the money thing you are getting a loan and you will pay it back. Lastly you have my heart, you had it when you were 4 and took it over completely when you kissed me when you were 16.I will never get tired of you, and I would put money on that you will get tired of me first". He looked at me with wet eyes and shook his head and said don't ever bet on that. "Where is the confident, brass guy who at 16 had the balls to tell someone that he was in love with them? I could have never done that at 16, 18, or even 21. You know what you want when you see it" I continued. Zachary smiled "I can't believe I did that". I said "but you did and looked what happened, things couldn't have turned out better". He says "the only thing better would be if you were Christopher Meloni". He is grinning with his head turned so I can't see him. I went "go for it, but I don't think he will make you moan and whimper like I do". He laughed and said "no it will not be the same". He then asked you never finished college and you did okay. I tried it for 2 years, I hated it, my parents wanted us kids to have better life then they did. The last year I only went part time because I was working. My parents realized I was only wasting my time. He asked "what did you want to be"? I said "first it was a Pharmacist, then it was a teacher, then I just Liberal Arts courses. I wanted to make money, I wasn't afraid to work; I was like my Dad and your Poppa. If I was getting paid good money I would shovel shit. But I gave college a try, I can never say what if and that is what I want for you". I continued "I make good money and like my job, but I have been there almost 32 years. I had some shitty jobs in the beginning but they paid good money". "Everyone wants better for you. I know you are enjoying what you are doing and you are making pretty decent money, but doing it for 60 something days is a lot different than it for 50 something years". I went on with "don't rush things, everything we fall into place". He asked me "do you ever regret missing anything"? I answered "there was a time I wish I was my own boss, but realized that's not me, I like being in charge, but that's about it". The 2nd thing is I wish I was younger so that I will be able to spend more of my life together with you". He turned to me and said "when you say things like that, I know why I fell in love with you 14 years ago". The room was huge, there were 2 queen beds, a couch, chairs, small table & chairs and a couple of dressers. The bathroom was also big. I said to the boy pick which one for sleeping and which one for fucking. He chose the one closest to the living area for sleeping. We got settled and went out to get lunch. I knew my way around Boston, having been there quite a few times. I said let's go to Faneuil Hall. We ended snacking on fruit and water. We will be there for 3 nights; I figured seafood, Italian, and American for the 3 dinners. I think Italian tonight we will walk to Little Italy, he will enjoy the bakeries. That's what I love about Boston; basically everything is within walking distance if you stay downtown. I took him to The Old North Church, where Paul Revere saw the 2 lanterns. Not too far from that was the fa‡ade of the 'Cheers' bar. Inside was nothing like it. I bought him a genuine Irish cable knit sweater I insisted on paying for it. I always know what his taste is clothes, and food, and sex. Ha-ha I guess I know just about everything about him. He was getting horny; he wanted to go back to the room. We no sooner got in the door and he was in my arms. I cannot explain the feeling I get when I hold that little jock body of his. He is solid but his skin so smooth and soft, he says the same about me. He even asked if I used the cocoa butter on it. I think he assumed the older you got that your skin got tough and rough. I laughed and told him I didn't know, he says how Poppa's skin looks like leather, so he figured it felt like that too. I couldn't answer; I said the appearance is from being a mason and being out in the sun all his life. That is what is good about this relationship we are both so inexperienced we are both learning at the same time. I let him take the lead most of the times whatever he wants. I'm easy that way as long as I get off I don't care. He was between my legs, before I knew it. He has learned how to suck a cock and eat ass. We don't always 69, sometimes he just wants me to get off. But today that's not going to happen I want him just as bad and I make him get on top of me. I get off on listening him moan when I play with his little pucker. He has learned to finger me while he is eating me out. I can understand while he enjoys it so much. He has gotten to be expert enough to play with my ass and suck me off at the same time. He was getting close; I was munching on him and jerking him off. I could feel his cock getting harder, and I knew it wouldn't be long. I was correct, and he had to work a little longer to get me off. I have said before 9 out of 10 times I'm the one covered with cum. He cleans us both up and we spooned and took a nap. We slept about an hour, and we both woke up hard. He had turned over and was nuzzling my neck while I was sleeping. We kissed I knew he wanted more I asked where the Palmer's was, he pointed I got up and got it I lubed both of us up and entered him. He whimpers and moans each time like it was his first, he looks at me with such love, I could cum right then and there. I have gotten used to being in a bear hug. It is like he wants to meld us into one; he can't get enough of me. His ass is tightening around my cock, but I refuse to cum, I feel him shoot between us. He hasn't stopped squeezing my ass. He is trying his best to make me cum, he is sucking my bottom lip between his teeth, and he knows what that does that to me. I'm trying everything just short of saying the rosary. He is at the point where is eyes are rolling up into his head, he has been hard again for a while now. His calves are rubbing the cheeks of my ass. I'm trying my best to get him off again. I keep taking long deep strokes to so I hit his prostrate. His ass muscles are starting tighten again. He grabs me by the neck and our teeth scrape one another, when he kisses me. I can't hold off I'm at the point where I can't wait any longer. I am coming so hard my balls actually ache. He is right behind me and shoots again, it is only then he lets up on his grip, I'm still being held but not as tight. The only way I am released is because he has to run to the bathroom. Before he comes back I start to brush my teeth, and start the shower. Zachary brushes his teeth and joins me. After the shower he nuzzles up against me on the couch. I ask what does he want tonight American or Italian. He said American we went to the Lincoln Tavern, they have great ribs and coleslaw and beans. We both passed on the dessert, but I knew as we walked afterwards, he would end up with ice cream somehow. I took him on part of the Freedom Trail and was right on our way back to the hotel he found JP Licks. Zachary loved the name and got a giant waffle cone filled with chocolate chip ice cream. He did share it with me. We came back and shared a chaise on the balcony. Even though it is August 12th, it seems that once you get into the 2nd week of August there is a change in the air at night you know fall is coming. It is coming on my favorite times of year the fall and winter. I lay there next to him thinking this will be Thanksgiving and Christmas is going to be different? We have been in a sexual relationship for almost 4 months, even though it seems we have been in a romantic relationship a lot longer. Evidently he was talking to me and I was a million miles away. Zachary wanted to know where I was. I said "I was thinking about the busboy with the great butt". I started smirking. He fished out of his pocket the $10 I gave him for the ice cream and gave it for me. Zachary said "the girl gave it to him for free and asked him if his Dad wanted anything. And if he was free later she got out at 9pm". I roared and asked "well are you going, you can end up with free ice cream for the whole time we are here". He sat up and looked at me and said "I told her you weren't my Dad", she said sorry your brother, and he said I told her no he is my boyfriend. I offered her the money again she wouldn't take it and thought that was real cool". I said "why did you wait so long to tell me"? He goes "I figured at some point during the night you were going to break balls and I just waited". Now was his turn to smirk. I grabbed him and kissed him and told him "I love him". Of course I got the standard reply "I love you more". So he asks again "what were you thinking about"? I said "this would be our first Halloween, Thanksgiving, Christmas as a couple". He said "do you want to take me Trick or Treating again"? I said "I took you quite a few times if I remember". Zachary says "you did because I wouldn't go with everyone else and I gave you all my Kit Kat bars and Rollo's, I knew they were your favorite". We talked for another hour or so about work and the garden, I was getting tired we got cleaned up and went to bed. We kissed and spooned and both fell asleep soon enough. JJ PLEASE DONATE TO NIFTY!!! KEEP THIS SITE FREE!!!