EDGEWATER DR by Mike Austin
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XXVI.
Monday, we only had time for coffee. Ben headed to get donuts for the office and I went straight in. Jack got engaged early on paint touch-ups and making donation calls as the various non-profits opened, to arrange a donation and pick-up of the items from the two spaces. He arranged with Jesus, to have the bedding hauled off on Tuesday.
Monday was a busy day at the office and by noon, Cal gave me his budget numbers which I ran then included in my financials for the lease prospect at the northside property. After lunch, I gave Ben a shot at reviewing my pro forma and he agreed. After his review, I sent the client the lease in advance of the Tuesday target, giving them an extra day of review and hopefully, getting back to us before end of week with a signed lease so I could line Cal up and get him on the job and turn keys over to the new tenant. We were ready for the other client meeting at the new property on Wednesday and by end of day I was ready to kick back, but knew we may have details to clean up at home.
On my way home, Joyce called me to discuss my idea and proposal and said "she was all in 100%". I gave her my follow-on sense of how we might proceed if she was in agreement with those provisions and strategy, which she was. I asked her to think about them again overnight and let me know Tuesday, but she was emphatic; so I agreed and let her know I'd get her a final document out as soon as I received her letter directing me to take the following actions: 1) In view of Jerry's death and their reduced income she had considered several financial options, 2) One of those options was to ask her son to assume ranch management but knew she couldn't afford to pay him his current salary for an undetermined time so she had to seek alternatives, 3) She did not want to make any loans that would further impair her financial situation, 4) Her own business income from the family business was consistent but an insufficient amount to improve her monthly financial status, 5) She had reached a decision to sell her percentage of the family business to Jack as managing partner, with the understanding that her annual family distribution amount at year-end, would continue regardless, 6) Her decision was arrived at thoughtfully and without outside influence and an amount of (X$) was her sales offer to Jack, and 7) If Jack accepted her offer, then an initial distribution of (Y$) would be made by month-end with the balance to be retired in monthly increments of (Z$). She would craft a letter and email it to me overnight and send an original out Tuesday by FedEx. She reiterated her weekend event thanks and urged me to act on this business matter sooner vs later as Peter had again tried to reach her Monday, but left no message other than asking me to call.
I pulled in at home. Jesus' crew was just leaving, bedding stacked atop one of the job trailers. Jack walked out to meet me, looking haggard and satisfied at the same time. The bedding haul-off made a difference. He went on to add that the non-profit was coming out Tuesday and I was delighted to learn that he'd called my breakfast shelter group as recipient for their use and/or upcoming fund raising sale. I had been too tired to even consider them last night. I beamed learning his initiative and consideration. We went inside and Ben pulled in, came inside on his cell. Bob was giving Ben some sad news. Once he was done, Ben began "Seems that Bob is being rotated out to San Diego and doesn't know a firm transfer date but probably by or soon after month-end" and went on "doesn't seem Joe is involved or at least yet and he may not know any duty station change until mid-September". "Seems you need to get all the flyboy dick you can then Benny Boy" Jack offered support and hugging Ben. "Bob says I can come visit him out there though and I assured him I would- I do get a paid vacation right Brad"? I nodded yes and climbed the stairs to change with Ben following behind. Jack hollered up, "leftovers OK"? "Yeah, yeah" Ben and I agreed before returning downstairs to join Jack in the kitchen and get our supper assembled and warmed up. As we ate, I complimented Jack on getting his room finished and given all the other tasks he had on his plate, was eager to see if he made any progress finishing up "Ben's Suite"? We wrapped up the meal, did our KP action then headed out to Ben's Suite. Ben and I were both blown away at Jack's achievement. He'd not only finished the touch-ups/finals but had also repainted the entire bathroom, closet and back wall of the small kitchenette and trim in that area; then replaced all the light bulbs and cleaned all the blinds. Ben hugged Jack and thanked him remarking how great and bright everything looked. Jack advised that "the floor guy called and said they found an area rug the size we'd ordered in Austin and were having it delivered to their store Tuesday and could deliver it to us on Wednesday if that improved schedule would work and I told them yes, so wanted to get the cleaning, painting, etc finished out here to meet their delivery schedule. Then we'll be all set for final delivery and set-up of furniture and new bedding on Saturday and by Saturday night Benny Boy, you can christen your new bed with Bob and Joe". Ben grinned and replied, Gee Jack-Off Jack, you really do care" and again gave Jack a huge hug and kiss. "Uh guys, shall we begin moving clothes around tonight" I asked politely? "Jack answered right off, "naw fuck it, we got time now and no sense in Ben having to dress down here when we're all sleeping together until Saturday anyway. When I decided to paint Ben's closet, I brought my stuff up to the office so I'm good". I added, "you sure as fuck are good"!!! Before long we headed upstairs. I paused in my office to check email and found Joyce's and the PDF directive letter we discussed. I'd get her acceptance letter out Tuesday.
We all showered together Monday night. I delighted sucking Ben slowly taking his balls in my mouth, then dick and deep throating his fine dick. Jack was hugging Ben from behind, squatted and rimmed his housemate, fingered him as the hot water streamed down the three of us; As Ben's moans echoed in the shower. As soon as Ben gripped the back of my head, my eager blow job gained focus and passion. Ben's back arched as Jack stood and slowly drove his hardon slowly into Ben's fine muscled butt and began a slow rocking motion. As I deep throated Ben, I sensed Jack's thick cock. Ben was sandwiched between us and I could feel his orgasm building; his moans grew louder, he repeated our names over and over with ever increasing intensity until he flooded my throat and Jack let out a "DAMNBOYI'MCUMMING" as I felt Jack's cock pump his loads deep in Ben. We were exhausted, showered off and were drying each other when Jack reached around Ben to kiss me. I took his tongue warmly as he squeezed the back of my neck. We slept so peacefully again, that night. I recall thinking how I could get used to this!!!
The Tuesday morning wake up call to my cell from Jack, startled. He gave me a sexy front desk caller voice and greeting that made me smile. Ben too stirred awake and we joined Jack downstairs for coffee. It was an August day in Texas and that meant heat AND humidity. Jack said that he'd forgotten to let me know that Jesus would wrap up the landscaping job Thursday or Friday at latest, weather-permitting. Rain was forecast for Thursday afternoon. Ben and I dressed, left for work when I realized I'd forgotten a non-profit board meeting at the shelter. Phoning Ben I made a detour and arrived soon after the meeting began. After apologies, we continued, then I left for the office.
The new northside property tenant called with one requested change. I agreed and told them to initial the change and courier the signed originals to me; I'd countersign the change, sign and return an executed lease to them and they could pick-up keys to the suite Wednesday. I'd call the contractor and get his best schedule and target completion date and advise them. They were appreciative and looking forward to joining the tenant roster. Now if the new property client negotiations go as well, this will be a banner August, I considered? I then set down Joyce's acceptance letter, making sure the dates were chronologic and not the same. Timing was key, as in so many things. I got her acceptance letter out by end of day via FedEx along with a personal check for the initial distribution (X$) amount defined in her proposal to me. I sat back with a profound sadness that family tension had torn us three apart, wondered what mom and dad might think, then smiled a bit at my boldness and creativity. How would I announce the configuration change to my older sibling now that I had 70% control of the business, and WHEN? Ben left shortly before me and as I pulled out of the lot, saw Leroy getting into Ben's SUV and heading off "to his aunt's" I grinned.
I called Jack, suggested that we may be eating alone and did he want Take-Out and if so what? Jack laughed some, told me to get home he had supper almost ready and there was a package waiting for me. I asked if he'd opened it and he said "negative, but that it was from Joyce". Why would she send a package to the house I wondered, vs the office? I wondered where Ben was and if he was getting fucked y Leroy? The traffic seemed lighter than usual, turning off Ocean Dr. I saw David's new Audi slowing behind me and follow me down Edgewater, then giving him a wave as I pulled into the drive. The surplus furniture was gone and Jack had roasted a capon with potatoes and vegetables, a favorite of mom's that he knew I loved. He is special!!! I opened the package and found a large bowl that matched the one I had in my upstairs office, which was dad's set in his office at the bank. I teared up, Jack noticed and hugged me as we sat down together for supper. I later explained the set of bowls to Jack and special meaning. He asked and I answered about Ben, then shook his head chuckling. We sat, watching an Antiques Road Show rerun, talking about our days and drinking some iced coffees when Ben came home. I admitted to being tired and carried my new bowl upstairs and would make room for the set another day. I just wanted sleep and left the guys downstairs. Not knowing when they joined me, I woke about 2 and had to pee, then went downstairs for a snack, Oreo cookies and milk. Staring at the package remnants, I asked if I'd done the right things along the times with and for the business? Dad's birthday was approaching and knew I'd be somber as usual and that while Joyce might show up, that Peter would not and I'd perhaps use that as a springboard to announce the buy-out of Joyce, or perhaps not; there'd be NO GOOD or BETTER time. It was bound to be a nasty exchange. I must have drifted off as Jack woke me at the bar the next morning. I was groggy and knew I'd need to be alert for our meeting so hit the shower dressed and made my way into the office early. Even Miguel was surprised to see me in so early, before anyone else. Ben was assigned refreshments for the client meeting at 10 so I had no worry there and felt all other items were in order as the staff began arriving for the day. The receptionist came in and asked if I was ok, to have been in so early and I thanked her and nodded yes and gave her the `all good sign'. Ben arrived soon afterwards and we got everything set. The new client arrived a bit early and we began a two hour meeting with them leaving a bit before lunch and us having about a 99% commitment to them signing on the dotted line!!! I was jubilant. This commission plus the northside tenant's and previous lease renewal would add to my coffers toward Joyce's buy-out. We had several renewals ahead that would further multiply those same resources. Ben was making his car payment and Jack his truck payment so things looked on balance at this point. Some routine matters filled the rest of the day when Jack came in and asked if I ever had any desire to do a 3 way with him and Leroy. I smiled and remarked, "silly boy" and dropped it. Nothing more was discussed and I said my good nights to everyone and left. En route home, one of the client's principals phoned with a few questions and asked if I typically left the office so early. First I explained I'd started my day at 5a.m. and secondly, answered his question with some degree of disdain. I thought to myself you self-centered fuck, how dare you ask me about the times I work. In fact I'd invested many more hours in the business over the years than a 40 hour-a-weeker ever thought of. I steamed and rove home. Now I had fumed the entire drive home but by the time I got in and found my guy shirtless and in those running shorts fresh from a shower, my ruffled feathers were calmed again. He greeted me with a kiss, slow hug and my tension drained away. My dick throbbed however and he made note of it with a grope and smile before getting supper finished. Ben came in and was exasperated. Evidently the same caller who had reached me with questions and my work hours, had already called Ben inquiring after me and my apparent early exit from work. "Brad, I wasn't really too sure about his issue and had begun to answer his questions, when he dismissed me and said he'd talk to you directly" Ben said meekly. "Not to worry Ben, I think I got him and his questioned squared away, but tomorrow will be another day" I closed and we all ate a wonderful meal. Jack tried to calm me further and offered his dick, which I gladly and voraciously enjoyed. Ben stayed busy downstairs for Jack's first blowjob but joined the fun for the second two. Again we slept a deep sleep.
Thursday morning came along with clouds and some distant thunder. The slow roar grew as it approached and by the time I headed out, the sprinkles had begun. I recalled the rain forecast and Jack's remarks about timing and Jesus finishing up today or Friday. The rains had only slightly increased by the time I pulled into the pretty full parking lot. I'd guessed that others decided to arrive before the rains set in as well. Miguel gave a welcome wave as I called the elevator, rode it to 3, then took my messages from the bin at the reception desk and headed to my office. I toyed with the idea of calling the client back and reminding him of the due date Friday on their lease decision and thought I'd hold off until after lunch. I made a few other calls then walked the building giving howdies along the way to the various tenants, not being intrusive, just friendly. Dad always told me to be friendly, personable and responsive in business and I tried to maintain his motto. After lunch I made my way out to the new property the client was considering and decided to call that client and be friendly, inquiring about any questions or issues. I arrived at the site, the landscapers had just finished the site and it looked awesome for an empty 100,000 s/f building. I dialed the client as for the principal and was told he was out on Thursdays but his son was in and available and I asked to be transferred to him. Jeremy came on the phone with wholesome and pleasant greetings. I told him where I was and that the landscapers had just finished up their work, even in the rain and that I'd called to visit with his dad about the lease but learned he was out on Thursdays. Jeremy went on to say that his ad only did 4 day workweeks any longer and assured me that all was in order on the lease after he spoke with you last night. That they'd be getting me the commitment letter Friday advising their decision. I thanked him, told him welcome and that I'd be looking forward to their joining our tenant list and that I was working on another tenant for space on the first floor and to BE SURE and let his dad know I'd called today just to check in. Hanging up I thought to myself, you fucking arrogant jerk, condemning me for a 10 hr day and you take an entire one off. I said aloud "some people". Then thought how much I'd love sucking Jeremy's dick. My balls ached and dick throbbed and decided to go home and if it had stopped raining, float in the pool. On my way home, Joyce called to tell me she'd received the FedEx material, my check and best wishes and asked if I'd told Peter yet. We discussed the pros and cons of that announcement and that I was leaving it alone at present. She asked that if he called her again, should she tell him and I asked her not to; just accept his call and if he raises any matters about the business, just listen and be neutral. The rain had done the yard and landscaping a world of good; everything looked so fresh and the pool inviting. Jack joined me as we swam a few laps then floated and had short chats about our days. Thinking to myself, can this really be happening to me? Will I come home one day and find him gone? The fear always lurked deep inside. Ben pulled in changed and was out at the pool when David and Jackson appeared, drinks in hand. They assumed seats at the oversized deck chairs Jack had found on sale and told us about their days before leaving in a bit, but not before sharing that "Bob was leaving for San Diego at month-end". Ben simply replied, "Yeah I know we discussed it already". I thought how petty of them to be hurtful to him then shook my head in disbelief? After supper I mentioned to Jack that I wanted to get a round trip ticket to San Diego for Ben as soon as he learns Bob's transfer date and maybe book a hotel for a long weekend when Bob knows his flight schedule. Jack nodded and asked to chip in as well, then added "there was no reason for Jackson to be so vindictive out there". I left the guys watching that old porn movie, "Weekend in Aspen" or something like that and crashed after a long hot shower. When I woke Friday morning, they were asleep naked on the sofa in each other's arms.
I made coffee and went back upstairs to get ready and dress before coming back down to find them both still asleep. I sneaked out the door and left for work with a funny note to my sleeping beauties. I did the donut routine and brought Miguel a ½ dozen as well. The morning went along until Ben showed up embarrassed for being late, but got no scolding from me. Jeremy called to ask if I'd be in around lunch that he wanted to bring their review by and perhaps go over it and if the suggested changes were good, proceed to a lease? I agreed, offered him lunch, but learned he had a lunch engagement already. We met, reviewed their items and I made a few counter offers which met with his ok and I told him their lease would be ready by end of day if he'd like it then or Monday whichever he preferred. He chose end of day so his dad could sign and get the copies back to us Monday, we shook hands and he left for his lunch. I got our lease ready from the review materials and revisions then called him, and left a VM that the lease was ready for his pick-up or we could courier it to him? His call about an hour later said he'd be by before 4 to get the lease. When he showed up, he was in different dress clothes than before lunch. I wondered if he'd had a play session at lunch or if HE WAS LUNCH? We greeted each other had a long handshake and he left. Again I felt pretty damned good about the month, said my good byes to the staff and headed home! I found that Jesus had left his bill after wrapping up the tail end work related to the property edge along Ennis Joslin Rd. and I reviewed it with Jack. The work was outstanding and I'd have them do the business lawn maintenance, were they not so high. They really are more for custom work vs routine commercial work. We were all ready and excited for the new furniture deliveries Saturday. It may be the last time for a while, that we all sleep together, I reflected. Jack said that Ben had called earlier to announce he was bringing Tex Mex from Mi Ranchito for supper and Jack was too tired to object. He made a batch of frozen margaritas and we enjoyed the pool, patio, food and frozen until there was not a morsel or drop remaining. I asked how the "Aspen" movie was and how long they lasted before getting to it and they laughed, then Ben stated boldly. "NOT LONG BECAUSE OF THAT THING" pointing to Jack's dick. "I see I see" I nodded approvingly. "Now now, he doesn't give as good a head job as you do Brad-O", Jack admitted kindly. "I'm still learning and need all the practice I can GET", Ben admitted. We cleaned up, trashed the cartons and went upstairs to shower. I left the boys to their shower playtime again and went to the office to do emails and pay a few bills including Jesus'. I found an email from Gregorio, my massage therapist offering a 10% discount for customers who'd generated referrals. He asked if I was available Saturday and get a massage on the house and I replied affirmative and asked him to text me his available time slot? He had a 10 and 11 available and I chose the 11 figuring I could get out of the house either before, during or after the furniture delivery and not be caught up in that madness. It was after 11 pm when I slipped in the bedroom. Jack had just finished fucking Ben and they were still a collapsed heap on the bed. Jack rolled over and offered his dick which I eagerly lapped and sucked to erection again. Before 10 minutes had elapsed Jack was hard, holding my head and feeding me as Ben stroked off on my back. A few grunts from Jack and that hot rich cum of his blew down my throat, then I felt Ben tremble, gave a whimper and felt his cum loads plop, plop, plop on my back and shoulders as he jacked to a frenzy. We fell silent again as Ben wiped cum from my neck and shoulders and finger-fed me. I was exhausted from the week and this was the perfect topper.