Date: Mon, 12 Apr 2004 16:06:11 -0700 (PDT)
From: David S <john_mateo418@yahoo.com>
Subject: John and Mateo chapter 12 - college

Hey guys in response to your e-mails I'm changing the introduction to my
chapters. No longer will I apologize for the grammatical and spelling
errors. I don't have an editor, so I proof read all of this by myself.
As I've said before this story will move rather slow. All the e-mails
are great. Thank you all for taking the time to write. As I've stated
many times, your e-mails are what keep me going. All comments are
welcome. The addy is john_mateo418@yahoo.com (under score between
john_mateo) Please write and tell me if you like my story. I hope to hear
from you.

The usual disclaimer don't read this if you're too young or it's
against the law where you live. This story is about gay men.

Thanks guys and now on with the story of John and Mateo


XII


As Friday grew closer so did John's anticipation. He was very busy with
all the activities of preparing for Friday and the concert that would
introduce him to the alumni of the college, and to the world. He had only
one other session with Jacob on Tuesday. During that time he made some
careless mistakes. Jacob in anticipation cleared his whole day just
incase John needed an extra boost of confidence. After the third mistake
John showed his frustration in his mood. He abruptly stood up from the
piano, cursing himself. Jacob finally stopped the lesson and retrieved
his mother's faithful tea pot from the cupboard. He and John sat sipping
Earl Grey while chit-chatting. He wanted to try and take John away from
his anxiety and replace it with confidence he clearly knew his student
possessed. The first step was to take his mind off the concert. "So, how
is that Latin stud of yours?" He asked hoping that his question would
help John forget about Friday and the concert. "Oh Jacob he's great."
John's face beamed. "Did I tell you that we moved in together?" he
asked his teacher. Jacob sat straight up at the news. "No you didn't
honey. How's that working out for you" A Cheshire cat grin spread
across his face. "Oh, it's working out very good." He took another sip
of his tea and set the cup down. "We had a great time in Mexico. I met
his parents, almost broke up the family, and then flew to San Diego."
Jacob did a double-take at John. His face wore a mask of questions. John
laughed as he told him the tale of drama. Jacob Oh'd and Ah'd in all
the right places letting him know that he was hanging on every word. Once
John was finished Jacob had his own grin on his face. "I just love happy
endings. Especially when everything works out. I have no doubt in my mind
that it will." Jacob refilled their cups with steaming tea and placed a
few chocolate chip cookies on a small plate. The student and teacher
spent another thirty minutes talking about anything and everything. John
also told Jacob about the scene with Snake and Mateo. He told John to
warn Snake to be careful. "The gay mafia is out there and they're not
afraid to give Snake a "make-over." John laughed as he pictured Snake
in a dress and heals. That was something that he would definitely pay to
see. When there was a lull in the conversation Jacob dove right in with
his speech for his student. "John, I know that Friday is coming and
you're nervous as hell. But let me tell you that I have the utmost
confidence in you." John's mouth lifted in a slight smile. He tinge a
bit of red as his eyes lowered to the floor. Jacob continued, "It's
normal to feel the way your feeling right now, but don't let this
feeling interfere with your ability to play. You know the piece backwards
and forwards. You could even play it standing on your head." Jacob
placed his hand under John's chin lifting his head until he was able to
look into his eyes. "You can do this." Jacob moved his hand to John's
shoulder. Jacob continued, "The way you play makes me so very proud to
be your teacher. I love bragging to the others in my circle of friends
about you. I have no doubt in my being that tells me you can`t play this
piece. Now, we`re going to do it one more time, and I want you to make
that piano sing." They both walked to the piano. John sat down feeling
the keys with his hands. Jacob reached over and removed the music from
the piano's liar. "You wont need this." He said as he took the music
and placed it aside. John knew that he was right. Jacob walked to the
sound system and pushed play button. The music began. John's mind was
clear of any doubt. He played. The music was flawless. The piece ended.
John's body felt the electricity in the room. He opened his eyes to see
his teacher smiling with tears in his eyes. He smiled himself as he
raised himself from the piano bench. Jacob grabbed him in a hug and
didn't let go for a full minute. They both laughed as they hugged.
John's own eyes moistened as he held onto Jacob. His teacher whispered
into his ear, "You did it baby! You did it!"

John left that day walking about ten feet off the ground. He promised
Jacob two front row seats for the performance. Being a soloist in the
concert John was given ten seats for family and friends.

* * *

Wednesday arrived with gloomy clouds and cold rain. John and Mateo really
hadn't spend a lot of time together. This week was turning out to be a
hectic week for both them. The only time they spent together was at
night. Mateo could see the affects that the concert was having on John.
He would come home to find John asleep in his clothes. His things would
be spread out all over the bed. Mateo would wake him up to get some food
into him and then put him back to bed. He would be glad when things
finally settled down for them. His own schedule was grueling. The coach
added another 2 hours a day to his class of weight-lifting and body work.
He felt totally drained and to add the additional time would take an even
bigger toll on his body. He pretty much hung out with PT while in class.
Snake and Jose were always there, but they didn`t acknowledge him or PT.
As far as Mateo was concerned that was fine with him

Wednesday was rehearsal day with the college orchestra. Professor Graham
notified John that he would need to meet at the concert hall at 3pm and
to expect to stay until 10pm. He stressed to John the importance of
staying there for the entire time. The mechanics of the performance
needed to be ironed out before Friday. Where to walk, to stand, the
placement of the piano, which side of the stage to enter, and which to
exit. Sound checks and lighting issues needed to be handled as well. At
the end of rehearsal John walked away like a zombie. He was relieved to
hear that Thursday was a day off from all activities pertaining to the
concert. All he needed to worry about was picking his parents up from the
airport. He looked forward to seeing them.

As was the case, Wednesday night found both weary young men eating dinner
at the local burger place about 11 at night. The need for food seemed to
keep them awake as they discussed Thursday. John spoke, "My folks are
coming in at about 4pm. I figured we can go to Dominick's for dinner.
I'd like to introduce them to the gang." Mateo nodded his head.
"That's cool. My class let's out at about 3:30 I should be able to go
with you to the airport." He yawned as he took a bite out of his super
colossal burger. As he chewed his cell phone chirped, letting him know
that there was a new unheard message. Mateo furrowed his eyebrows as he
opened his phone. "Huh, I didn't see this earlier." He pushed a button
and listened to his new message. His face lit up as he listened. John
knew that is must be good news by the expression on his face. Mateo's
face did a 180 and fell. He closed his phone. Looking at John he spoke,
"It doesn't look like I'll be able to go with you to pick up your
parents." This worried John as he knew something must have happened.
"What is it? Why can't you go with me?" He looked at Mateo with dread
waiting to hear the reason. Mateo smiled big, his perfect teeth showing,
"I can't go with you because my parents are coming in at the same time
as your parents!" He almost squealed as he told John. John released the
breath that he was holding. He leaned over and punched Mateo in the arm.
"Don't do that!" He exclaimed. Mateo still laughing, rubbed is arm.
"What? It's just my parents." He laughed. John shook his head, "No, I
mean don't scare me like that. That look on your face made me think
there was something wrong." Mateo smiled melting John's anger away like
an ice cube in the sun. He could never stay mad at him. John's eyes
smiled, "That's cool. Now our parents can meet. Do you think they'll
like each other?" his eyes suddenly looking serious. He wanted nothing
more than his parents to like Rafael and Anita. "Don't worry so much.
I'm sure they'll get along fine. I'll have to call home tomorrow to
let them know I got the message." Mateo's eyebrows shot up, "Hey, now
we can take both set of parents to Dominick's for dinner. I wonder if we
can use the room in the back of the restaurant. I'll have to call Gino
tomorrow and ask. John spoke, "Hey, that's a good idea. There's going
to be a lot of us. We'll have like a pre-concert get together.

They both were excited about the party. They talked a while until Mateo
notice John's eyes drooping. He knew it was time to leave and head home.
"C'mon Guerito, it' time to put you to bed." The two young lovers
left the burger place and headed home. Once there they undress and
crawled under the cool sheets. They fell asleep before their heads
touched the pillows.

* * *

The next morning was beautiful. The sun rose in the azure sky, amidst
fluffy white clouds. The birds sang their morning songs welcoming the new
day. The insects buzzed and began their day of gathering food. The air
smelled clean and crisp.

The clock read 7:00 when John stirred in his bed. He stretched his slim
body under the warm covers. It felt like he had slept for days. He was
surprised to feel so rested. Next to him laid the beautiful Latin stud.
Mateo's dark hair covered his face. He looked so sweet sleeping. His
muscular chest was exposed. John watched his chest rise and fall. He
looked so sexy. John felt horny. He reached over and placed his hand on
Mateo's chest. He brushed the right nipple with the tip of his fingers,
feeling it harden under his touch. He drew circles around the nipple as
he nibbled on his lover's neck. John slowly kissed his way down Mateo's
chest. Tenderly he kissed his right nipple. He finally opened his mouth
and took the nipple into his warm mouth. Mateo stirred as he felt the
wonderful sensation on his body. He opened his eyes to see John's blond
hair. He knew that John was busy on his nipple. He placed his hand on
John's back and slowly began to stroke his body. John looked up into
Mateo's brown pools. He loved looking into his dark eyes. He smiled,
"Morning babe." A huge smile was returned by Mateo, "Morning
beautiful." Mateo reached down and brought John up so he could reach his
lips. Their kiss was long and passionate. John laid on top of Mateo's
body. He felt the hardness of his lover's cock. He reached down and took
the hard shaft into his hand. Mateo released a low groan as he felt him
squeeze his hard cock. "Mmm, what a way to wake up." he said as he
kissed John. John grinned, "I love the way you feel. So hot!" Mateo
released a sexy chuckle, "Well, you don't feel so bad yourself." he
said as he took John's cock in his hand. John almost squealed. He loved
it when Mateo held him.

John moved his body down. He wanted to take Mateo into orbit. He opened
his mouth and took the 9 inch cock down his throat. Mateo was in heaven
when he felt John's throat open to take him. "Oh god John, that's
good. Oh baby, yeah. Do it." As John bobbed up and down on his cock,
Mateo moved his body so he would be able to take John's cock. They laid
on their sides in a 69 position. Mateo wrapped his lips around the pink
head of John's cock. He loved the way it tasted. They both moaned as
they pleasured themselves. As they continued they both began to play with
each others holes. A few grunts and they both were enjoying the feeling
of a hot finger fuck. Mateo had two finger buried up John's ass. He
loosened him up in preparation for his cock. With Mateo on his back. John
climbed on top of his lover and slowly lowered himself down on Mateo's
huge cock. Mateo was in paradise as he felt John open to take his whole
cock. John was breathing hard as he relaxed his ass to take all of Mateo.
He finally felt Mateo's balls on his ass. Mateo held his lovers hips and
smiled. "Oh god babe you feel so good on my dick. I love being inside
you." He sat up with John still impaled on his cock. He leaned over and
kissed his soft lips. He whispered "I love you John." John smiled, "Oh
Mateo, I love you too." Mateo laid down again. He slowly began to thrust
up into John. John whimpered as he felt the huge cock leave and then
enter his ass again and again. He lifted himself up and then lowered his
body. Up and down, faster and harder. His body covered with sweat. "Oh
Mateo, fuck me! Oh god this feels so good." Mateo's own body was
sweating as he continued to thrust his hips into John.

A few minutes later that familiar feeling came. Mateo's cock expanded as
he neared his organism. "Oh John, I'm gonna cum!" He shouted. John
continued to ride Mateo's dick. He didn't want to stop. Suddenly he
felt the hot cum shoot into his ass. "Ooooh Joooooohn! Mateo's cock
shot cum up John's sweet ass. John's own orgasm was approaching fast.
He stopped, feeling Mateo's twitching cock. "Oh Mateo I'm gonna cum."
He shouted. Mateo's hand grabbed John's cock and started to jerk it.
"C'mon John. Shoot it baby!" No sooner had Mateo said that when John
released a huge glob of cum from his cock hitting Mateo in the face. Five
more shots of hot cum spewed from John's cock. Mateo's face and chest
were cover in John's thick cum. Mateo's cock slipped from John's ass
as John moved down. His mouth found Mateo's lips. Their kiss, deep and
passionate. John used his fingers and scooped up some cum and fed it to
Mateo. John picked up a t-shirt from the floor and cleaned the rest of
his mess on Mateo's chest. When they were fairly cleaned up John laid
his head on his chest. "That was great Mateo. Thank you." Mateo
caressed John's head with his hand. "All I can say is wow!" John
giggled at his response. "Thanks"

After the all the energy that was used up they went to breakfast. They
were both back in their room at 9:45. Mateo called home and spoke with
Emma. She relayed to him the flight information about this parents. She
repeated what he already knew. He thanked her and said he would call her
back and tell her how everything went. He then called his mother's cell
phone. He left the message that he had received the flight information
and that he would be there to pick them up.

He then called Gino and talked to him about getting together later that
night and using the back room for the family meal. Gino told him that
he'd take care of setting the room up and not to worry about anything.
Mateo thanked him profusely and told him that he'd see him later that
night at the restaurant.

The rest of the time was spent just relaxing in the room. At 11 Mateo
left for weight class. He said he'd call John when he had his parents.
They set a time of 7pm to meet everyone at Dominick's. John kissed him
good bye. They would meet at the restaurant at 7, if not sooner.

John made a few calls himself. He called Jacob to invite him to
tonight's dinner. He wanted to include him. John felt very close to his
teacher and didn't want to leave him out of the family dinner. Jacob
graciously accepted his invitation and told John that he'd see him at 7
o'clock.

He then called the tuxedo rental place to make sure his tuxedo was ready.
The sales clerk recommended that John come in for a final fitting just in
case there were any last minute alterations that needed to be done. He
agreed and told them he'd be there within the hour.

He placed one more call to PT. He wanted to invite him to tonight's
dinner if Mateo hadn't done it already. Knowing that PT was in weight
class with Mateo, John left a message on his cell phone.

After all the phone calls John finally left for the tuxedo shop. He
walked in to find a young blond guy eating a sandwich. He walked up to
the counter and waited as the guy finished his last bite of food. "May I
help you?" he smiled at John. "Yes I'm here to pick up my tux, the
name is Clark, John Clark." The young man hopped off the stool he was
sitting on. "Oh yeah, just a sec. It's right in the back." He
disappeared behind a black curtain only to emerge a few seconds later
with a plastic covered black tuxedo. He handed it to John and showed him
the changing rooms. "Try everything on that way we can see if it all
fits." John stepped into the room and began changing. A few minutes
later he came out with a very dissatisfied look on his face. "Um I think
we have a problem. The jacket is way too big, and the pants are too tight
in the waist." John was right. The pants dug into his waist as he moved.
The jacket hung off his body like a sac of potatoes. "Really, well
let's take a look." The young man said. "Well, the coat is defiantly
too big. He took the jacket form John and placed it on a nearby
mannequin. He stood back looking at the pants. "The length is right. Let
me try something." He moved towards John, pulled up a chair and sat. He
placed his hands on his waist. "OK stand still." He moved his hands
into the waistband of the pants. This caused John to giggle as he felt
the hands brush against his body. The young man's face reflected his
concentration as he finally found what he was looking for. He undid a
clip on each side of the pants releasing the elastic. The pants suddenly
expanded relieving the pressure on John's stomach. He extracted his
hands from John's pants and looked up with a grin. "How's that?" He
asked, knowing from the look on John's face that it was a 100% better.
John released a sigh, "Oh that feels so much better. I didn't realize
that I had to release the elastic inside. Man, what a difference." The
young man ran his fingers inside the waistband of the pants checking to
see if everything was right. "Yeah, there are a couple of clips that
release and lock the elastic. You can adjust them to your liking and then
lock the elastic in place. Because it's inside the pants no one sees the
elastic." He showed John the way the pants worked. He then turned his
attention to the jacket. He double checked the paperwork and size of
John's jacket. "I'll be right back with another one so you can try it
on." With that said he once again vanished behind the curtain. Moments
later he returned with another jacket. "Let's try this." He handed the
jacket to John. He put the jacket on and it fit like a glove. "Wow, this
feels great." He tested the movements of the arms. He didn't want to
feel any kind of restrictions when he played. Giving the guy a smile John
spoke, "You really know your stuff dude. The fit is perfect." The young
man blushed, "Well I do have a little confession. It seems that there is
another tuxedo in the back that's just like this one. I mixed up the
jackets while I was putting them together earlier today. Sorry." His
faced tinged a dark shade of red. John chuckled, "It's cool guy, no
harm done." John stepped over to the full length mirror, "How does it
look?" he asked the salesman. "It looks great, Mr. Clark." John
laughed when he heard the guy say "Mr. Clark", "Dude, Mr. Clark is my
dad. I'm John." He said introducing himself to him. "Cool, I'm
Tyson." They shook hands. "Nice to meet you Tyson." John said. "You
too, John." Tyson smiled. "Can I wrap that up for you?" he asked.
"Sure, I'll be right back." John said as he returned to the dressing
room. Ten minutes later John was on his way. The tuxedo hanging in the
back of his truck.

* * *

At 3:30 he stood in the airport studying the monitors on arriving
flights. He saw that his parents flight was running 15 minutes late. He
glanced at his watch, what was he gonna to do for 45 minutes? His cell
phone rang. He smiled when he noticed it was Mateo's number. "Hi
babe." He could hear a chuckle over the phone. "Hi Babe, are you at the
airport?" John sighed, "Yup I'm here. The flight is running 15 minutes
late. Are you on your way?" he asked. "Yeah I'm heading out now. I'll
be there in about twenty minutes." There was a pause on the phone, "I
miss you John." John's heart did a somersault in his chest. "I miss
you too baby." There was an kissing sound on the phone. "Did you just
blow me a kiss?" John asked. "Yup and you better not drop it." Mateo
chuckled. "Never." he answered. "I'll see you at the restaurant."
Mateo was about to say his goodbye to John when the phone was grabbed out
of his hand. "Yo, Johnny boy!" PT's voice came over the speaker. "Sup
PT?" he asked, surprised to hear his voice. "Thanks for the invite to
dinner tonight." John laughed, "You're welcome dude. You know you're
always welcomed." John laughed as he heard Mateo and PT wrestle for the
phone. "You boys play nice!" he shouted into the phone. A few seconds
later a breathless Mateo returned, "OK babe! I'll see you later. I love
you. Bye" John smiled, "I love you too, I'll see you later."

John walked around the airport looking at the different shops and
boutiques. Once again he checked the monitors and saw that the flight was
just arriving. He made his way to the luggage area. He agreed to meet his
parents at the luggage claim area. Because of the airport security he was
unable to meet them at the gate. Ten minutes later he spotted his parents
among the throng of people in the luggage area. He waved vigorously,
trying to get their attention. His father waved, acknowledging his son
with a smile. Once they collected their luggage the Clarks left the chaos
of people searching for luggage. They joined their son. Hugs were given
all around. Adam couldn't help but mess John's hair. To him his son was
still a little boy. John reveled in the affections of his father. He
loved wrestling with his dad. John playfully punched his dad's arm. They
both laughed and carried on their hi-jinx. Sheila Clark shook her head.
"OK boys, enough already." she laughed. "I need help with these
bags." She stood amidst two large suitcases and a few other smaller
bags. Placed on one of the larger suitcases rested her violin. John's
love of music came from his mother. Ever since John could remember his
mother played the violin. She played well enough to be in a local chamber
orchestra back home. Once John was born she gave it up to care for him.
Although she missed her times with the orchestra, her work as a school
teacher kept her so busy she didn't miss it half as much as she thought
she would. She was the one who encouraged John to play the piano. She
knew he loved music. She used to play for him when he was a baby. She
remembered his body swaying to the rhythm of the music. Later as he grew
she would often find him sitting by the himself listening to music on the
radio. She knew her son was special. When he showed interest in the piano
Shelia encouraged her son to play. She was happy now that he had followed
her guidance.

Soon they were on the way to the local hotel. John told his parents that
they would be meeting everyone at Dominick's restaurant later that
evening. He also told them that Rafael and Anita Villasenor were able to
come and that they were looking forward to meeting them. Both of his
parents expressed their excitement about the meeting.

As his parents were checking into the hotel John's cell phone rang.
"Hello?" there was a slight pause. "Hi Babe, it's me." John smiled
as he heard Mateo's voice. "Hey! What's up?" Mateo said something in
Spanish, "Espera un momentito Mama" (just a second Mom). "We're here!
I have my parents and we're on out way to the hotel." The Villasenor's
were staying in another hotel across town. It was the only one they could
find on such short notice. With all the alumni coming into the small town
the hotels were quickly booked up. They were lucky when there was a
cancellation. "Cool babe, My parents are just checking in. I think
they're gonna wash up and rest a little while." Mateo spoke, "Yeah, I
think mine are going to do the same. I'll call you in a little while."
John smiled, "Ok babe, I'll talk to you soon. I love you." John could
tell Mateo was smiling, "I love you too guerito. Bye." With the
connection closed, John closed his phone and placed it back into it's
holder.

By the time he ended his conversation John's parents were through with
check in. "You talking to your boy?" His dad asked. "Yup. He's taking
his parents to the hotel to check in. We'll meet up later." Shelia
looked at her husband. "I don't know about you dear, but I can sure use
a nap." Adam nodded his head, "Yeah me too, I'm beat." John spoke,
"Well I'll let you get some rest. I'll be back at about 6:30 to pick
you up for dinner." Adam shook his head, "No need son. We have a
rental." He jingled a couple of keys in the air. "The hotel had it
waiting for us. We'll meet you at the restaurant. Just give me
directions." John gave his Dad directions and told them that he would
see them there. They all hugged good bye. Once again John reminded his
mother to bring her violin with her to the restaurant. She told him not
to worry that she'd bring it.

* * *

The evening was cool as Mateo and John made their way to Dominick's.
Both of their parents would meet them there along with the rest of the
gang. They walked into the restaurant to the greeting of Mamma Anna and
her husband. John had never met her husband. He was always in the kitchen
busy with preparing the food for customers. Mario DeAngello was a man
that stood about 5'11 with burly arms and a barrel chest. His white hair
gave away his real age. He eyes seemed so intense. They seemed to capture
you in their gaze. A hooked nose sat in the middle of his face. His bushy
eyebrows softened his hawk-like stare. He immediately recognized Mateo.
"Ah Mateo, Prego, Prego." (welcome) His voice was deep. His accent just
as thick as Mamma's. He took Mateo in a bear hug. Mateo's eyes bugged a
little as he felt the vise-grip around his body. He wondered where this
old man got all his strength. "Ciao Pappa. Good to see you." He managed
to squeak out." Mamma Anna came to his rescue, "Pappa, let him down.
You're going to esqueeze him to mucha. He's es no toy, eh?" Pappa
Mario released Mateo. He turned his eyes on John. "You musta be John.
Mamma has told me all about yous." It was John's turn to be taken into
the grips of Pappa Mario's arms. He braced himself as the hairy arms
surrounded his body. Pappa controlled himself and John was released
without any harm. "Ciao Pappa Mario, nice to meet you." He said as he
stepped away from the Italian. Pappa noticed something about the boys he
stepped in close to them and place a hand on each their cheeks, "Boys
eh, you know we Italians enjoy de hugs eh? You humor us ok?" He smiled.
"Oh Pappa we love the hugs." Mateo spoke. "Just not too hard OK?" He
grinned at the old man. Mario nodded his head in agreement with him. "OK
boys, you got it."

After a few more minutes of talking with the older couple Mateo and John
excused themselves and walked to the back room. The room looked great.
All the clutter was gone and in it's place was a nicely decorated room.
There were two tables each seating six people. Table clothes covered each
table. Beautiful china with crystal glasses sat at each place setting.
Lights were strung along the walls lighting the room in a soft light. The
piano was open and sparkled in the light. Along another wall were tables
with chaffing dishes. "Wow, this looks great." John said as he
continued to look around the room. "Yeah this is awesome." Mateo
echoed.

"Ciao guys." They turned to see Gino walk in the room. "What do you
think?" he said as he smiled. "This is great Gino! Thank you so much."
Mateo said. "No problem guys.

Mamma supervised herself. She put all the extra touches in herself. She
had a blast." They chuckled, John spoke "We have to do something for
her Mateo, as a thank you. Something cool." Mateo agreed. "We'll have
to think about it babe."

At that moment Jacob walked in with another man. "Hey! They told me out
front that I'd find you in here." John seeing Jacob ran to his teacher.
"Jacob! Glad you could make it." Jacob smiled at John, "Well there was
an opening in my social calendar tonight so I penciled you in." John
rolled in laughter, "Well I'm glad you made it. I want you to meet
Mateo." At that moment Mateo walked up, "Jacob Finley, I'd like to
introduce you to my boyfriend Mateo Villasenor. Mateo this is Jacob my
piano teacher." Mateo smiled wide as he shook Jacob's hand, "Nice to
meet you Jacob." Jacob returned the warm smile, "Nice to meet you too
Mateo. John has told me all about you. You know you have his heart don't
you?" Mateo tinged red, "Yeah, I know. And he has mine too." He looked
at John with smiling eyes.

Jacob turned toward the man next to him, "This is my friend Chris Banks,
he's also a student of mine." John and Mateo turned there gaze on the
young man, Chris was a little taller then John, with curly brown hair and
auburn eyes. His body looked firm and he wore a nice shirt and slacks.
"Nice to meet you." They said in unison. Chris smiled, "It's nice to
meet you too. Thank you for the invite. I can't wait for the concert
tomorrow. Jacob tells me you're a fantastic pianist." Now it was
John's turn to blush, "I'm ok." He said shrugging his shoulders.
Jacob chuckled, "John you one of the best. Don't short sell yourself."
John smiled, "Thanks Jake. It means a lot coming from you."

Soon everyone had arrived. Their parents were introduced to everyone.
Shelia and Anita sat and chit chatted about their sons. They both agreed
the changes taking place were good for their families. Rafael and Adam
talked about their family and shared with each other about their work.
They all were getting along fine. Mamma and Pappa also joined them for
dinner.

The food was brought in and placed in the chaffing dishes. When things
had settled down John walked over to his mother's table to speak with
her. "Mom before we eat can we do a duet at the piano?" Shelia smiled
at her son, "Sure honey." Anita over heard their conversation. "Oh
Shelia, are you a musician too?" She nodded her head, "Yes I play the
violin. I've played since I was a girl." Anita smiled, "How wonderful.
That's where John gets all his talent." Sheila smiled, "Yes I tell him
that all the time." She chuckled and winked at her son as she rose from
the table. She walked over and took her violin out of it's case. After a
few minutes of tuning the instrument she was ready. She and John huddled
for a few minutes and finally decided on the piece to play. John spoke,
"Hello everyone. I want to thank you all for coming out tonight. As you
all know tomorrow night is the alumni quarterly concert. I wanted to
thank you all for your support. It means a great deal to me to have my
family and friends here. When I was still living at home my mother and I
would play piano and violin duets. I always enjoyed these times with her.
She is the reason for my love of music. I give her all the credit."
Shelia smiled at her son. John continued, "We'd like to share one of
our favorite pieces. This piece was written by Frederic Chopin, it's the
Nocturne for Violin and Piano."

The mother and son readied themselves. With a nod to each other John
began. The simple notes of the piano filled the room as his fingers
touched the keys. A melancholy melody arose from the violin as Shelia
Clark swayed with the music. The clear crisp sounds of the violin sang
out, touching the hearts of those in the room. The others looked on as
mother and son became lost in their music. The music played on, pulling
them into a world of wonder. In that moment of time it seemed that one
else existed. The duo played for no one but themselves. The room became
still. Tears rolled down the cheeks of those who listened. The powerful
music filling their very being. So powerful, so wonderful.

Just as is began, it ended. The silence in the room was deafening. Mother
and son looked at those around them, back from their imaginary journey.
Jacob arose from his seat, "Bravo! Bravo!", he applauded. The others
were soon on their feet as they joined in with Jacob's praise. Applause
filled the room as John and Shelia took bows.

Every one in that room was touched that night in a very special way.


Hey guys! I know this was a long chapter and the concert hasn't even
happened yet!! Geez what am I waiting for? (Hehe) I kind got carried away
while writing this chapter as you can tell by the length.

Thanks again for all the e-mail. They are both encouraging and uplifting.
I hope you enjoyed this latest chapter and I promise the concert will
happen in chapter 13.

Ciao,

David