EDGEWATER DR by Mike Austin
nasstop@yahoo.com
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XX.
The alarm was screaming and the boys were already off and getting dressed. I dragged myself awake, made the slog downstairs for coffee and toiled to wake up. Ben looked smart in his yellow "golf" shirt and starched stiff worn jeans and "topsiders". Jack was equally hot looking in his well-worn Wranglers, black AC/DC T shirt and cowboy boots. I was trying to wake up when Ben jabbed me to "get a move on there, they might sell our rides if we're not there on time" to which I replied, "trust me, they'll wait, your rides are sold and they don't plan to lose a sale on those two AGAIN". "Hope yall got money for gas, cuz I'm broke" I tossed out there. "I gotcha cash man, right here" Jack shared and groped himself. I had to admit his crotch was spectacular in those Wranglers; and Ben's butt was awesome in his. I need food for fuel, so let's hit Whataburger for breakfast taquitos on the way to the dealership to celebrate. We went through the drive-thru, were munching the meals down and sipping coffee when Jack's cell went off. "Jesus, buenos dias amigo" Jack began, "great man will see you tomorrow". He went on to explain the stones for the 1st section of the rear yard project could be delivered tomorrow and wanted to make sure I'd be there to guide the placement. Jack was really into this landscape project and I reminded him about a potential pool that might alter the layout for the stone work. He'd verify the plan when he got back home "IN MY NEW TRUCK" he said tongue in cheek; but realized he'd need to plan for water and piping provisions and not have to alter the boulder placements once they were set in place. We arrived at the dealership and both vehicles were out front, next to each other, gleaming in the morning sun. The Finance and Sales Managers as well as Jake all greeted us with handshakes and grins. The General Manager made a point of waving as he was on the phone. Jake and the Sales Manager went over the vehicle ops with the guys and all the bells and whistles. I stayed back and enjoyed seeing their enthusiasm. There was the point in time, when the dealer guys faded away and only my two were in focus. I felt so complete at that moment, then realized that Jeffrey Smith the auditor, was waiting for me. I waved and left for the office, knowing that the two guys were likely taking a "LONG ROAD" home or to work. My cell rang, it was our receptionist reminding me about the auditor meeting and he wanted to remind me of our appointment; I thanked her and clicked off.
The sun and morning humidity were already on the rise as I stepped from the Explorer and walked into the building, met with Miguel's wave down the hall and greetings from a few tenant employees. The elevator opened and I met Jeffrey with handshakes and his slight perturbed expression. I looked at my watch and remarked, "right on time", putting him in place. We crossed into my office and he began, "I anticipate wrapping up our on-site work this Friday and then we'll need a few days to craft our audit review, answer any outstanding findings and submit our report to the client, uh your brother, by end of next week, and wondered if you have any questions for us"? " I think you know we are an open book for your written requests and realize there are a few more days of this on site review to contend with and if you have any need to remain late, after hours these next days, just let me know and I'll be sure that Ben is available to you those times" I concluded the meeting and he returned to their work room. I sat wondering about the eventual report and what Peter might consider next when he reviewed the "No Reply" audit findings? I know my business and know there are no irregularities, and that all is above board. Satisfied, I poured a cup of coffee, advised the receptionist of Ben's anticipated absence today and buried myself in emails. I wondered again about Peter and how much the audit was costing him and then it struck me to call Jeff Smith back in and did. He returned to my office and I was pleasant and began, "you know Jeff, my brother secured four loans from the company. Before any clue of this audit, I'd given him notice dates and he's satisfied the pay-off on two of the loans but the other two are not due until month-end. I hope you'll make a special remark in the audit about those loans and retirement of two of the four by my brother, your client"? He replied, "well that has been noted, but I plan to add a recap of those in the Auditor Comments Section and even though it is not uncommon in a family business to extend financial offerings to other family members, ensuring the notes are retired is the responsibility of the managing partner, yourself. I am clear that you have been a responsible manager in these matters of your fiduciary controls for this business and read your letters to Peter about retiring the notes, prior to any audit notice and will have those finds clearly explained in the report. If that's all I need to get back to my financial testings". I thanked him for understanding and his planned comments and he left. There was no way my brother was going to get me trapped into not honoring my fiduciary role for the business and make a ploy to have me removed from that capacity. It would soon be lunch and decided to surprise someone, called the bank and asked for Beth; "just wanted to let you know that all went well at the dealership today, thanks to you, and wondered if I might take you to lunch"? She was delighted, we made plans and I picked her up and went to The Heritage Grill in celebration. She was a special person and I appreciated her attention to detail and capabilities this time with the vehicles and the many previous times where she'd been of help to me and the firm. I dropped her off and returned to the office. How the fuck is he there again, as Leroy waiting for the bus, stood in the afternoon heat.
As soon as he saw the SUV, he waved. I slowed as I turned into the parking lot and he came up to the driver's side window, I was already lowering. "Isn't it early for you to be waiting for the bus" I asked? Leroy began his lament, "yeah well we got our machining shit done and they don't like us hangin around not on a project, so sent 4 of us home, sucks ya know, our cash is always tight an we work hard for them, they could pay us an hour and half it seems to get a full day, but that's the man ya know"? "How about some,,,,,, conversation Leroy, to help fill your work day time" I offered? He grinned, "sure" got in and settled back in the passenger seat and we headed off, with those long legs spread wide leading to that amazing crotch and cock. We talked a bit about his aunt, his plan to "get some wheels and quit this bus shit", then he turned to the U&I, "ya know man, I hit dat U&I place Saturday night, ya know found me a dude for some conversatin, ya know and he liked "talkin" a lot". Leroy continued, "took m to dis bar n we got some drinks, sorta fucked me up a bit then back to his place n ya know, more conversatin" he made quote marks in mid air. He went on "sure was glad he brought me back to the aunt's cuz we were way the fuck out near NAS n no fuckn buses run out there late at night". I pulled to the northside property and again most tenants were leaving or already gone so was easy to return to the spot back by the dumpster enclosure for some "conversation with Leroy". In no time, the fly was open, he'd hauled out that awesome thick veiny tubesteak with the big precum-coated head and started his slow jack routine. He grabbed my hand, "help me some man" and I held his thick 10" hardon and began stroking, "that's it make me feel good bro do that conversatin thang" and settled back even more. The steady dick fisting was getting Leroy worked up and his precum flowed in a steady stream. "Take me off bro, get my nut" he directed. I jacked faster and suddenly he tensed pulled up his workshirt to show those hard abs and shot up in mid air. The cum load was creamy white against his glistening black torso. "Now that's how ya conversate" he laughed, tucked his cock back in his workpants and we sped away to his aunt's. At that same corner as usual, I withdrew a C-note, handed it over, "this should cover your short work day pay and Leroy, thanks for the GREAT CONVERSATION, always". He high fived me and left for his aunt's front porch. I sat for a moment before pulling away, reflecting on that amazing cock and volume of cum; then wondered who lived out near me that Leroy might have connected with? I called work and the receptionist read my messages and I told her I'd see her the next day and have a good night; then made my slow drive along Ocean to my escape pod of a home and my two guys. Should I ever tell them about Leroy?
Sitting on the street was Jack's brand new Iconic Silver F-150. I could already determine that parking was going to become a challenge. I pulled in under the carport, adjacent to Jack's Suite, got out and was inspecting the new truck when Jack joined me out front an gave me the $25 tour. In fact when he finished proudly thanked me for taking the tour an held out his hand and announce, "that will be $25 please and we hope you'll come visit us again". We burst out laughing. About that time, David pulled alongside and gave a thumbs up, lowered his passenger window and asked "Jack's new wheels"? We nodded yes and he stroked the front fender seductively; then he pulled away and disappeared in their garage. "You know buddy boy, we may need to rethink the landscape project a bit and build a new carport for Big Boy' here and Ben's SUV", I suggested. Jack thought briefly, then offered an idea " think you're right, maybe we could build a new one in front of my suite and out to the street, but relocate the Stang nearest the building and me park Brutus', that's his name BTW, parallel to the street next to the Stang; then you and Ben could park under the original carport, since yall will come and go more regularly than either Brutus or the Stang"? I considered his idea and asked him to discuss it with Jesus tomorrow when he and his crew are delivering the first of the rear yard boulders, then "I'll call Juan and Rodrigo and ask them about a concrete pad and if they can build a stylish carport out front of your suite. We need to get it done or at least underway before too long as we don't need any of the vehicles out in the elements too long" I closed and we went inside. I poured a glass of wine, Jack added, "can we have leftovers from The Boys again tonight, I'm behind cooking and planning and figure we have plenty for one more meal, then I'll have the rest for lunch tomorrow"? I nodded agreement as Ben pulled in behind the Stang and came in raving "WOW is that fucker fast with that hi-performance engine and gearing"! Jack and I stared him down, "what did I say wrong" he continued? Jack began heating up the leftovers and I patted the barstool next to me and offered some fatherly advice, "you little fuck, your're under 26, driving an obviously new vehicle and speed will attract every county mounty, local yokel and State Trooper around to give you a ticket, which you don't need with your insurance, already sky high, so don't speed or show off"!!!! Ben nodded agreement, reluctantly then went upstairs to change. From upstairs he announces, "oh BTW, I invited Joe and Bob over to see the new ride, hope that's ok for them maybe staying for supper"? Jack looked at me, "yeah over to see the new ride and supper; and maybe a 3-way afterward to celebrate" then added "the image of them is HOT though" and grinned, then added further, "guess that nixes my leftovers for lunch plan". I headed upstairs to change, Ben was already in the shower and could only imagine his prep plans were well underway in it!!! Returning back downstairs I answered the front doorbell and crossing to the foyer, saw the white Vette parked behind Brutus" on the street and hollered to both Ben and Jack, "the guys are here". I welcomed them in and suggested they are welcome here anytime and not to feel like the front door is the only way in; the other door is always easier to get to especially in rainy weather so feel free there. They beamed at the pair of new vehicles and offered compliments and hugs to Ben as he joined us in the living/dining area and "fuckin As" to Jack as he strolled in, wearing those Wranglers, tight T and boots, bringing in silverware and table set ups. "We're doing buffet tonight, but figure I'd get this shit out and say howdy and offer to show off Brutus'" nodding to his new truck. "A pair of new rides", Joe turned to me and posed, "so DADDY you need another boy"? We all laughed. Clearly, I'd love to bed him down!!!
After supper, Ben and Jack gave the guys tours of their new vehicles, then returned inside. I had coffee ready and had pulled a frozen pound cake out and nuked it a bit to warm it, so was all set to offer pound cake, whipped cream and coffee for dessert. The guys eagerly accepted and enjoyed seconds. Ben sat between his two men like a consort; the scene was set as Jack and I cleared the table, did KP duty and the trio vanished upstairs. In no time the bed was rocking above us. We chuckled and Jack noted, "game, set, match" then we headed out front to guesstimate the size and scope of the planned carport addition. While the carport would dim light entry from the front window in Jack's suite, there was still ample light on the west side. The actuality was that we could make it more than a double-width to enable a covered walkway access to the side yard and more spacious room for Brutus and the Stang. We both agreed on the plan and I took out a tape from my SUV to get some rough dimensions to discuss with Juan. Coming back inside, Ben was about to bring cold Cokes, ice and glasses back upstairs. "Ya think you could be decent downstairs at least" Jack remarked to his nude housemate, then swatted his already well-fucked butt? I joined Jack in the den and sat beside him at his PC as he began drawing the proposed carport in the CAD program. I observed, "you know Jack, you are a very multi-talented man", at which point he leaned back in his desk chair, groped his crotch, and replied "yep", grinning lasciviously.........!!! Joe came down alone, pulling on his Tshirt, found us in the den and remarked "that nephew of yours is one sweet fuck; hard to leave it after you tap him a couple times, Bob's still at it", then noted Jack's CAD work and complimented him, adding "hot looks AND TALENTED". Jack replied, "all top here flyboy, and that 6 of yours looks mighty appealing, anytime you're ready to give it up". Joe grinned and said "DAMN". I suggested they be cool around Benny, "don't need his heart crushed". Bob and Ben came down about then. Bob gave a fly off hand sign to Joe and they left with a wave and a hearty ` Hi Oh Silver routine'!!!
I couldn't resist, "sore Benny boy"? He grinned a reply that told all, shook his butt a bit and bounded upstairs. Jack and I just laughed aloud.