Date: Wed, 8 Apr 2020 22:51:38 +0000 (UTC)
From: Mike Austin <nasstop@yahoo.com>
Subject: GAY/BEGINNINGS- EDGEWATER DR Ch 27

EDGEWATER DR					by Mike Austin
						nasstop@yahoo.com

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XXVII.

The guys were up early and I had to drag myself out of bed. I knew they
were excited about getting their new spaces set-up and the new furniture,
art and lighting as well as Ben's declaration of independence so to speak,
but also knew that I had to dress and get out to meet Gregorio for his
visit and massage and couldn't determine what his point was or why he was
trying to discount services to loyal customers and feared he had run afoul
of some inspection agency or something similar that was costly. I was eager
to see him regardless. Jack assembled a go mug of coffee for me, knowing I
likely didn't want a massage on a full stomach and he was 100% right. The
skies were still full of clouds that looked like storms would empty on us
like Niagara Falls at any second. A tall black guy was leaving Gregorio's
office as I pulled in. I watched as he climbed in a M-B SUV, give me a
thumbs up and pulled out of the lot as I walked into the waiting room.
Gregorio greeted me, thanked me for coming and directed me to the routine I
knew so well. Once changed and on the table, and he inquired about any
special focus areas, I asked about his cryptic request. He began the
massage and went on to tell me that his mom had been in a car wreck and
she'd let her health insurance lapse and had broken her left arm and leg,
the expenses were daunting and she needed help. He was giving discounts to
customers for any donation amount they could or would contribute toward her
medical expenses. Her hospital and related medical costs were over $70,000
and while she was home now, they had only about $25,000 in the family and
were taking a home loan out when he opted for a fund drive with his
customers. He'd been lucky this week and had gained over $12,500 from his
clients and came out and asked if there was anything I could do to help him
out. I paused his massage, pivoted and set upright on the massage table and
began, "Gregorio how long are you thinking about doing this fund raiser"?
He sat down and began crying and finally got out "I need to help them out,
they scrimped and saved for my college and Massage Schooling and wouldn't
take anything back. While I've given them money each month they are my
parents and need help from me now". "I went on, "as long as they are paying
the medical payments something each month you can buy them some time, let
me give you a $2500 check today and work up an idea that may help them out
of this bind, but you continue with your customer fund drive AND TELL YOUR
PARENTS not to take out any home loan until you hear back from me and BTW,
give me their address in the interim". He did and I wrote a check and
reminded him, tell them not to worry but don't go out for a loan then I
asked how many more clients he had coming in today and he told me four. As
I was dressing he gave me a hug and thanked me and that our talk had helped
so much. I left thinking up a remedy for this poor family and my friend.

By the time I was heading home, the clouds were clearing and when Jack
answered the phone he burst out, no time they're all here we're busy. I
felt bad about calling but knew for a fact that I wanted no part of that
fiasco right now and those two tense gay boys. No sooner than I hung up
than Joyce was on the horn saying that Peter had called and was driving to
meet with her about a business matter. I suggested she call him back and
tell him she was in no mood to have any heavy discussions but he was
welcome to come visit anytime and see what he said, and call me back? In 10
minutes she was back on the horn telling me that I had to meet with him
about the business and my running it into the ground. I fumed. "Joyce, let
me tell you what I'm going to do about this and it will get you totally out
of the line of fire" and then went on to lay out the audit findings that
Peter got caught up in at his own exposure and expense, his delinquent
loans, not to mention the abuse he'd heaped on his youngest son, all
playing on my previous good nature trying to help him out and it was high
time it stopped and she didn't need to get worried about it. When my recap
ended, she thanked me for taking her out of the middle and asked that I let
her know the results. We hung up and I called Peter. It rang and went to VM
and I left a short message that in effect stated, that his interest in the
family business was now just 30% and I was the primary stockholder,
managing partner and as president C.E.O. and C.F.O. was giving him notice
that his loans were indicated as being Past Due by the recent audit,
through no malfeasance of mine and through no neglect as a business manager
of the firm. His notes were to be paid in full not later than the dates
specified within the notice letter he had already received and that failure
to perform would leave the firm no alternative but pressing for repayment
through legal remedy as defined in the loan agreements. I am acting on
behalf of the firm and this is not personal and BTW, Joyce is no longer a
partner in the firm and I am the 70% controlling party. Please do not try
to reach out to her for any assistance with your financial matters or
operation of the firm. She has had sufficient distress as a result of
Jerry's death and needs no added issues. I called Gregorio and left him a
message about an idea I had that would help him out and his parents and to
tell them the balance of whatever is owed after you conclude your fund
drive will be satisfied within 30 days.

I went by the office and pulled up Gregorio's lease. His lease expiration
date was December 31 and his renewal was for one year. I could suspend his
remaining 4 lease payments for the current year and that would produce
$12,000 for him to give his parents over the course of this year. I pulled
up the parent's address and saw the small frame house that Gregorio had
grown up in and looked at the tax valuation. That would be sufficient basis
for a low interest loan and that would then resolve any outstanding medical
billing amount. I phoned Gregorio and this time he answered and I gave him
my plan. I'd draw up the paperwork to amend his lease, renew it for a three
year term effective Dec. 31 and craft a loan agreement for the house that
he could cover with his folks and have them sign it and then I'd fund the
balance. He broke down in tears on the phone as I was jotting down my notes
and opening a file for him and the house. I needed to close this, and get
home to see both my guys and their brand new rooms of furniture. I felt
very good about Joyce, Gregorio, Peter and my massage therapy relieved
enormous stress.

When I pulled in, David and Jackson were both heading from the house to
meet me with abundant smiles. "Damn those boys are happy campers" David
gushed. "Of course they are, they're mine and don't forget it" I snapped
back and smiled. Jackson continued "the spaces really look great you, uh
they, did a great job". "They are multi-talented" I offered and immediately
Jackson remarked "they sure are" and made their way across the street
through their gate and disappeared. Glad they're gone, I thought and now
for the rest of the show and stuck my head in Ben's Suite and found it
amazing; bright but not like Broadway and very sophisticated. Crossing into
the house I dodged boxes in the kitchen and in the hallway and made my way
upstairs. They were working like beavers on a leaky dam. When he heard me,
Jack yelled, "get out get out we're not done yet, get out" and I made a bee
line downstairs and out of harm's way.

I remained in the kitchen and removed trash boxes to the bay under the
carport that we used to stage trashcans. After two more trips, the kitchen
and hallway were clear enough to walk through. More boxes came tumbling
down the stairs and I repeated my trip to the growing trash heap
outside. "Any more boxes and think we'll need a dumpster" I hollered up to
them. "That's all" came Jack's fatigued response. Soon came Ben's
afterthought, "BTW we got a 50% off coupon at Bed Bath and Beyond for
linens from the furniture store with their appreciation". Jack added, "Yeah
we thought about going over there tonight so we'd have fresh sheets to
sleep or whatever on, you wanna join us"? I said I'd pass and they
continued adjusting this or that in Jack's room, hammering and explaining
the rationale for some piece being where it landed. Jack posed "how's the
massage"? "Fine and think I did something good in the process for Gregorio"
I noted. I was then summoned to view the final design of Chez
Jack. Climbing the stairs once again, I found the guys posing like Vanna
White before the "Board" and was overwhelmed at the transformation, as with
Ben's space. While more modest an area in this room (15x15) vs Ben's, the
second bedroom looked expansive and with the bed angled, it created a real
point of interest when I remarked, making my best photographer's framework
with my hands, "now yall strip and lay out across the bed and give me the
full effect" then extended my congrats again.  "So if you really want to
use those coupons tonight AND give Ben time to prep for his overnight
entertainment, you better get a move on; and guess we'll need to eat out
since there's been no cookin happenin today" I nagged? "Oh shit, I need to
call Bob and Joe, thanks for the reminder Brad" Ben snapped and pushed past
me, already hitting one of the flyboy's speed dial number and going
downstairs. Jack came up to me, wrapped his arms around my neck, "you
really like what we've done here; not too over the top is it, I mean can
you be ok with the different look from the way you had it all those years"
he questioned? I nodded affirmative and he gave me a deep long kiss and
felt my knees grow weak. Jack through on a new Tshirt, grabbed the envelope
of coupons and nodded that I follow him. Ben met us in a changed T as well
at the back door and we climbed in Brutus and headed to Bed Bath &
Beyond. "I like being taken for a ride" I offered and all laughed.

We parked, I noticed the high traffic volume in the store and figured there
was a sale going on and feared the coupons might not be vaild for sale
pricing and followed the guys from one set of displays to another and then
another before they finally settled on their respective linens and new
towels. With a full basket we made for the cashier, were able to use the
coupons and headed home. I asked about an early supper and Ben announced he
had no time that the guys would be there at 6 and still needed to clean up
and get these linens and towels out but would take a raincheck. Jack agreed
and wanted to finish his room and while he was doing that, I could throw
together something if I still remembered how to cook he added and
winked. We got home and Ben sped to his space, jack took his bags upstairs
and I remained down on KP duty. I decided on scrambled eggs, toaster
waffles and bacon, all washed down with milk. Easy peezy!

As Jack and I were eating, I heard the mufflers of Bob's Vette pull into
the drive and the guys get out, then muffled voices of Ben and his two
flyboys go to the Suite. The ensuing silence told all!!!!! "Uh sounds like
the fun has begun" Jack snarked!!! "Or something like that" I added and
began the cleanup. Jack went back upstairs and soon I heard the shower come
on. Satisfied that everyone had had a great day, I stretched out on the
sofa downstairs and was sound asleep when Jack woke me actually giving me a
blowjob. I was overwhelmed!!! He took me up and down the near-orgasm ride,
FIVE FUCKING TIMES before he pushed me over the edge. My orgasm was so
intense I saw stars and my balls ached for release. Jack's hardon was
arched away from his torso and each time I reached for it, he pulled away
denying me, yet working my own dick into a further frenzy. After I came and
was still panting, he stood beside me, fed me his hardon and skull fucked
me so intensely that I came again, involuntarily. His dick fired cum like a
cannon, down my throat. We collapsed on the sofa, just hugged and rolled
together then drifted to sleep. I woke about midnight to pee, woke Jack and
urged him up to bed. He followed me and by the time I'd peed found him
sound asleep again. I settled next to him dreaming of the day and wondering
how many more there'd be? I knew Sunday morning would arrive soon enough,
but didn't want this night to end.