Date: Sun, 16 Sep 2012 16:47:18 -0700 (PDT) From: Henry Brooks Subject: Out of the Closet Chapt. 6 Out of the Closet Chapter Six At precisely 5 AM the next morning, Paul and Doug pulled into Brian and Tuck's driveway. Brian and Tuck had thoughtfully left their Odyssey in the street. How unlike the last trip to Flagstaff, when Paul had to hide his car behind Dan and Warren's house. Paul said a silent prayer, thanking God that he didn't have to hide who he was anymore. "Rosie won't be open yet, and I don't know where we can stop for breakfast, so I made fresh coffee with rolls. It'll get us going until we can make a proper stop," Tuck said. "We should get to Flagstaff before lunch. We can check in at the hotel and after lunch, Brian and I can spend the afternoon at the client, and you two can do whatever comes to mind. Let's have dinner at Joey's Café for old time's sake." The big topic of conversation once they got going was whether to take two rooms, or one room with two queen size beds. Doug assured everybody that all the doubles had two queen size beds. They took a vote and opted for one room. "Remember," Brian said, "we get first dibs on the bathroom because we have to go to work." "Agreed," Paul and Doug said in unison. They decided that only Brian and Tuck would go into the lobby to check in, but this time Doug made sure that they parked the car where the front desk clerk could not see who was in the car. When they had checked in last time, Doug, who was manning the front desk, could clearly see two men in the car, not one. "We were here a few years ago," Tuck said to the clerk. "We had a nice quiet room on the ground floor, at the end of the hall facing the back parking lot. Would that room be available again?" "I'm afraid not," the clerk said, but the room next door is available. They're identical." "I guess it'll do," Brian said. They drove the car around to the rear parking lot and unloaded what little they brought with them. Then they went to the coffee shop in the hotel and had lunch. It was a beautiful day, and Brian and Tuck walked to their client. Paul and Doug decided to take a walk in the perfect weather before returning to the hotel. So far Doug did not know a single person working in the hotel. He wondered if he would know any of the night crew when they came on duty. At about 4 PM, Paul's cell phone rang. It was Brian. He said they were leaving Jenkins and would meet Paul and Doug in their room. There was plenty of time to play before dinner. Paul did not object. When Brian and Tuck entered the lobby about 4:30, they recognized the night clerk. It was the same pretty young girl who had directed them to Joey's Café. She looked a little older and she was wearing an engagement ring. Time marches on. They didn't bother talking to her, because they were sure she wouldn't remember them. They let themselves into their room and found Doug and Paul lying naked in one of the beds. They were smooching and rubbing their erections together. It took Brian and tuck mere seconds to get naked. Tuck jumped into the other bed and asked Paul to join him. Paul moved to the other bed and Brian joined Doug in a wild love making session. Brian and Doug were fucking while Paul and Tuck chose to start out sucking. They all knew that they could continue after dinner so they didn't try to delay their climaxes. Tuck's only thought was how lucky Doug was. Paul's feathery strokes of his tongue on Tuck's shaft, were just about causing Tuck to swoon. Brian was very good, and there was love in his cock-sucking, but Paul seemed to have something extra special. An hour later they were all lying exhausted on the two beds when Paul announced he was going to get showered and dressed for dinner. They all showered one at a time and walked to Joey's Café. When they passed through the lobby, Doug spoke a few words to the night clerk, who seemed delighted to see him. "I like the way this little holiday has started," Paul said. Brian and Tuck spent about five hours a day at the client, and finished up before lunch on Friday. They allowed themselves time for a final session of abandoned love making before checking out on Friday. Everybody's ass was sore from Brian's oversized cock, but nobody was complaining. They checked out before 1 PM check out time, but had lunch at the hotel before starting for home. Paul wanted to begin preparing for Sunday's sermon. Brian and Tuck wanted to work on their report and expense account, which they were going to deliver personally on Monday. When they got home about 8 PM, Doug and Paul took off, and Brian and Tuck trudged into the house. They were very tired, and didn't feel like eating any dinner. There was a message on their machine from Jeff. He and Jim had arrived about 5 PM, and if they got home before seven, they should please call to go to dinner together. Brian erased the message. He and Tuck stripped and fell into bed exhausted. They slept until dawn the next morning. Jeff called about 9 AM, and Tuck explained that they had come home too late to call last night. They could not go skinny dipping today because they had to prepare the Jenkins report for World Wide Consulting, which they would deliver themselves in Phoenix on Monday. When Jeff heard that, he said, "Hey, I've got a great idea. Ron and Foster are taking the week off. They are spending the week in Lake Henry, and won't be going home with us tomorrow night. Why don't we drive you into town tomorrow, and you can spend the week with us? We'll have fun, and we'll drive you back to Lake Henry on Friday afternoon. While you are there you can use Jim's car. Jim and I can get along with one car for a few days. We'll make it work." "That actually sounds like a great idea. I'll check with Brian and let you know later today." "How about allowing Jim and me to take you out to dinner tonight? You can give us your answer then." "It's a date." "Great. I'll call Joey, but we'll have a car full. Would you mind meeting us there at 7 PM?" "It'll be a pleasure," Tuck said. Jeff drove Michael and Jerry home first on Sunday night. The fathers and sons arrived very late Sunday night at Jeff and Jim's condo. They were all very tired and the four men went directly to bed, without any playtime. They agreed to have breakfast together at their favorite Denny's on the way downtown in the morning. Jeff and Jim were up before dawn to do their morning run. Brian and Tuck decided to use the gym in the building when they came back from World Wide Consulting. They converged on Denny's in two cars. Jeff and Jim were in the van, and the fathers were driving Jim's little two seater imported sports car. Tucker insisted on picking up the check. They went their separate ways after breakfast, but agreed to meet for cocktails after work at the bar where Jeff and Jim came out to Michael, and where Michael met Jerry. When they entered the offices of World Wide Consulting, they were overwhelmed with affection. The receptionist ran out from behind her desk and kissed them both. They went straight to Tom Watkins's office. He too greeted them with a hearty handshake and a manly hug. They reviewed their report with him, and he was delighted. He told them that their consulting fees would be mailed to them. When that was done, they went to visit some of the younger engineers they had worked with in the recent past. One of them was himself nearing retirement. He had worked in Tuck's department. Gary Berry was the only employee who had ever wondered about the long lunch hours Brian and Tuck took together. He always assumed they had a couple of chicks on the side. When they greeted him, he pointed out that it was almost lunch time, and he begged them to allow him to take them to lunch. At lunch Gary inquired as to the health of Maryann and Colleen. Tuck told him that by all reports they were doing well in LA, and had even begun to date. Gary was flabbergasted. "You mean you are both divorced?" he asked. "Yes, we are," Brian confirmed. "I knew it," Gary said. "All those long lunches..." He stopped and whispered, "and all those unnecessary business trips, I knew you guys had some chicks on the side." Brian and Tuck were stunned. It seemed to them that all their dirty linen was hanging out at the same time. They were speechless. "Don't worry," Gary said. "I'm pretty sure that I'm the only one who noticed." Tuck began to laugh. This was about to be his moment of truth, his defining hour. "Gary, dear Gary," he said. "It was never a couple of chicks. It was Brian and me together, going at it, fucking our brains out. We are finally happy and out, and I don't care who knows it." It was time now for Gary's jaw to drop. It almost hit the table. "Well I'll be a son of a gun," he said. "That's it?" Brian asked. "No expletives? No condemnations?" "Of course not, you boobs. I just wish I had known. You two were the best looking dudes at WWC. I would have made a play for both of you if I had known." "You mean you're gay?" Tuck asked. Gary nodded, and Tuck shook his head. "So much for gaydar," he moaned. "Just where did you two go on your extended lunch hours?" "We used to go to a nearby hotel that rented by the hour." "Would you guys consider going there now...with me?" Gary asked. "It sounds like fun to me," Brian said. "It'll be like old times." They stripped quickly in the hotel room. When Gary saw Brian's whopper cock he said, "That would take me a month to get used to. I'll be happy to fuck you, but please don't feel the need to reciprocate." Brian laughed. "You can give me an expert blow job while Tuck is doing you." They didn't have time to linger, so it wasn't as good as it could be, but they all had fun. When they left the hotel to go their separate ways, Gary asked, "Do you think I could visit you in Lake Henry sometime?" "That would be very nice," Brian said. Brian and Tuck got back to the condo long before their sons would be home from work. "I wasn't very satisfied this afternoon," Tuck said. "I did it more as favor for Gary." "Me too," Brian agreed. "Make love to me." They completely forgot about meeting Jeff and Jim at the bar for cocktails. They stripped quickly in the guest room. Tuck fell to his knees and took Brian's monster into his mouth. His lips pumped Brian's cock gently, and his tongue worked its way up and down the underside of Brian's shaft. He tried to be as feathery as Paul had been to him, and Brian was faintly aware of a subtle difference. Brian said, "You're making me weak, love. I've got to lie down." They got into bed and twisted into a sixty-nine position. Neither of them gave a hoot about cumming. They just slowly and gently sucked each other's cocks, knowing how much pleasure they were giving each other. First Brian, and then Tuck, stopped sucking. They each fell fast asleep. When they didn't show up at the bar, Jim and Jeff went right home. They found their fathers sleeping in a sixty-nine position. They decided not to wake them. When finally Brian and Tuck awakened, it was the next day, and the sons had gone to work. Rather than mess up the condo, Brian and tuck decided to have breakfast out. At breakfast they discussed what to do that day, in fact, what to do the rest of the week. "You know," Tuck said, "it's nice being here and having alone, quality time with the boys, but it's not like we don't see them every weekend. They're busy, and I feel like we're at loose ends. I think I'd like to go home." "I'm with you Babe, but the guys will be disappointed. Let's take them out to dinner tonight, and play with them before bedtime. They can drive us to the bus terminal in the morning." That night, the fathers took their sons on a trip around the world that they would never forget. When the sons could not hold back any longer, Jeff fucked Tuck, and Jim fucked Brian. Finally Tuck fucked Jim, and Brian fucked Jeff. It was the end to a perfect evening. "Wow," Jeff murmured. "That's to remember us by until next weekend," Tuck said. "How could we forget?" Jim laughed. When they got back to Lake Henry, and they were unpacked in their cozy little cottage, they got naked, went out on the back porch and stared at the sparkling waters of the lake. They sat in silence for a long time. Brian was the first to speak. "I still can't fathom how idyllic our lives have become. I never could have believed that we would spend our senior years in such a paradise." "And together," Tuck added. "Do you think we were wrong not to come out to our wives at the get go?" "That's a really hard question to answer. If we had, there might never have been a Jeff or a Mackenzie. The very fact that we had to steal precious moments together, made me love you so much more than if we were able to take each other for granted. Even now, I find it hard to take our happiness for granted. I still can't believe where we are at now." "I've got a great idea," Tuck said. "Let's call Paul and Doug, and Dan and Warren, and take them out to dinner tonight. We'll tell them that we're celebrating, and if they ask what, we'll answer, LOVE!" The End.