Ask Me

Ask me 57

Maxieplus

The next morning Con made sure I had everything just right then put my hand on his very plumped up cock, while in the living room Ted got his schoolwork together and sat to watch his favorite channel until Ray came in to get him to school. He hugged and kissed us before running to the front door.

"Bye dads, see you after school."

"Have fun baby," I called back.

"Con we are too early."

"No we aren't

He lead me up the stairs to the cabin, I hung my jacket up in the first salon and Conner pulled me into the second one, we stood riveted to the spot, we couldn't move, Phil's legs were around Dave's shoulders, he was furiously pumping him.

"Brent, Conner!!! Get out!"

Dave screamed.

We slammed the door, looked at each other then ran back to the other bedroom and I was onto him in no time; his orgasm was earth shattering and so was mine.

Red faces were seen for the first half hour while I explained I was the resident temp, they hugged me but no bum grabbing this time. It was Conner that made us laugh, he said to Phil he was shocked to see he was a bottom, he always figured Dave was and he fucking smirked just before Dave slapped his head.

"Coffee boys?"

"Yes please Brent, Tan will be here soon, you going to be okay with that?"

"Of course Phil, love him or hate him he's still family and he's sick so I can't condemn him for what he did, just wish he hadn't that's all."

"Con, are you okay?"

He looked embarrassed but I knew he would be okay about it.

"No it's okay Phil, I get it."

"Good."

I rearranged the kitchen how I liked it while Con caught up with my boys, my boys, not Adam's. Then I put the coffee on and went to the salon the boys had used, resisting smelling the sheets I changed it then flipped the bed back into a couch. Phil hugged me again and we sat and had our morning cuppa. Tan arrived and gave us his biggest smile when he saw us and Con surprised me by getting up and hugging him, I then did the same and kissed his cheek.

"It was so good to see you at the game Saturday, there's nothing to be afraid of Tan, nothing has changed for us, we still think you're an amazing young man," Con said.

"Thank you, I love you both too," he sniffled.

"We can talk later Tan but for now have coffee with us, I'll get the biscuits." I grinned.

"Okay, can we have the chocolate ones?" he asked.

"Sure thing captain." I smiled.

Phil, Dave and Tan did the pre-flight checks while Con was smiling from ear to ear at me.

"Fuck me Con, you just had a root."

"I know baby but we can hold each other for awhile can't we?"

"Of course we can and I have a present for you too."

"What? What is it Brent, show me."

"Later baby, later."

"Ugggh."

Being a short flight I got the chance to cuddle with my Con on the sofa then it was time for lunch, good one Helen, three platters of sandwiches. I took two into my boys and asked if they also wanted coffee, they did and when Tan smiled at me, I squeezed his hand.

"Are you okay?" I mouthed.

"Yes, thank you Brent."

I will invite him around to see Ted one night as they liked each other. I handed Con a slip of paper with the next line of his song on it, he looked and went over it in his head, he must have liked it because he nodded quite a few times.

Flying into Sydney again I marveled at the smooth landing, our turn around time was one hour then we took off for Adelaide.

I went to the salon and stripped down to my jock strap then draped the crisp white sheet strategically over me, picking up the phone I dialed the galley, Con answered.

"If you don't come and get it now I will take it elsewhere."

He was in that bed within seconds, my body was twisted every which way and some ways Con made up.

Exhausted we held each other as the jet swayed, showing off on this fine day. We scrambled to get to our seats as the jet was descending. Looking at each other we let our finger tips touch, another magic moment and we were excited to see our boy, couldn't wait to pick him up.

Hugging my boys and giving Tan an extra one we left the jet behind. I drove straight to the school where I found Teddy again doing his training on the fence; it was so good to see him. He smiled and ran to us, Con picked him up and kissed him and I leant over and did the same, he was excited about something but wouldn't tell us.

"I will let granddad tell you at the park," was all he said and giggled.

"She bloody gave me homework, me!" Ray groaned.

We couldn't stop laughing and Andy was in fits at Ray's face.

"What for this time?" I asked.

"I told him to have a bloody lovely day, I didn't know she was near, she was stalking me, I might have her charged."

"How many lines?"

"One bloody hundred."

"You might want to re-think the word, 'bloody,' Ray, otherwise you might get homework every night." I couldn't stop laughing as I dropped my trousers, I still had my jock on but no one saw me. I was hiding behind John's overstuffed picnic basket but I heard a groan, one guess who peeked.

I slipped my shorts on and changed my shirt and Con was right behind me.

"The bushes have all gone Con so don't get too excited."

"Want to make out in the car baby?" I heard Andy groan.

"Clap, clap." John got our attention.

"Run you two, Andy go have a wank and Ray, do your bloody homework." He laughed but Andy went bright red.

"Sam told me last night you want the boys to start having sleepovers, don't you think they're a bit young Conner?"

"Well I guess they are but we are trying to vary Ted's free time, like if he stays with us all the time he might start to depend on us more and more, that's not what we want, we want him to expand and learn about different things that's all."

"Well I'm afraid I will miss Shaun, Conner, but I think I have a solution. Forget the overnighters for awhile, Shaun still crawls in with us if he has nightmares so let's leave it until the kids suggest it. How about we take it in turns to have say Bubby and Ted over to our place, we can rotate maybe Sundays for a few hours and when their footy season is over we can revert to Saturdays?" he offered.

"Sounds like a plan Andy. That would be good because we want Ted to be around different adults. We all have things to learn from others, we will set it up starting this Sunday maybe?"

"Good, I will take the first shift, Bubby's mum can take the second one then you guys do the third one, you good with that Brent?"

"Of course Andy, perfect."

With that all settled my kids social life is organized, he's going to be a busy boy.

The next day Con flew with us again, we were off to Darwin, a long flight but we will fill the time in. This time we didn't arrive early and my boys were going through the pre-flight check. I made the coffee and checked what was for lunch and if it needed heating up or what...it did. Con strummed his guitar and sang a few words I recognized, it was a lovely tune but unfinished. I had better think up another line while he's on a roll. He put the guitar down and pulled me down onto the couch as I walked by, it was so beautiful as the softest kisses rained down onto my face and I straddled his hips. He whispered something into my ear but I didn't hear him.

"What?"

"I love you." I actually did hear him the first time but I just wanted to hear it again.

Our flight was very uneventful, I fed my boys chicken curry and rice and it was delicious. Con was saving our love making for the return journey and said he had an anniversary present for me. I can only guess what sort of present he bought, probably another diamond. I had so many of them now, I really don't want to do anything with them, like Beth's jam jar, I can only guess she had come to the same conclusion.

At Darwin airport we walked around while waiting for our return time slot. Eventually we sat at the coffee shop and talked about Con's impending overseas concerts, Ted's independence and my health. I took his hand and assured him Ted was in good hands and while Con was away I would try to make him as busy as I could so the time will go faster for him. He's not to worry about me, I will be fine. I had a standing appointment with my doctor so he could monitor me for the next six months, and for him to do an amazing job in Vegas because I want to read all about it in the gossip columns. He said if there's anything I needed to know about the gossip I was to ring and ask him. I nervously laughed before he said,

"Brent I do love you so much, you know that and you also know never to believe the press as they only get half a story right."

I did know that but I didn't want to share him with the world, I just wanted him home with us. Kind of a selfish thought on my part and I immediately felt bad.

I was in one of my downer moods and Con saw the change so I forced a smile.

"Let's go sunshine, we have a date with a double bed a few miles up in the sky."

The boys were ready and Davo had finished tinkering with something in the cargo hold, he's keeping us safe as usual.

Phil must have noticed my somber mood and was talking to Conner in the galley while I checked rooms and toilets. When I was ready Phil took my arm and steered me into the first bedroom.

"Phil not now, my husband is here, maybe next week?" I joked.

"Brent it's six weeks, not a long time and you have a very large network of good friends who would drop everything to make life easier for you. Please don't get yourself all down and depressed, he will return and he will be safe."

"That's just it Phil, if I'm not there to look after him. Things might get out of hand and we can't take Ted because he needs stability in his life. Vegas is an unknown lot with kids, his days would be spent in children's clubs. It's a big mess Phil and I just don't know how to handle it."

"Well let it go then, don't handle it, let Marty do that after all he's paid big bucks to do just that very thing. Adam is the flight attendant and maybe Rob can take a few weeks off and go with them, and you know what they are like with you and Conner, nobody is going to get past them, or us."

"You will look out for him Phil?"

"Do you even have to ask?" He shook his head.

"Yes, I need the reassurances, you must think I'm a controlling bitch."

"No, you're human." He kissed my cheek.

"You know when David and I left the force I was so happy to finally have him to myself and even happier to have him out of harms way. Those missions he flew over Iraq were horrendous for us both. Sometimes we thought we would never see each other again, but we had to do it. Con will come back and he won't have any trouble."

"I know what your saying Phil, it's just I get a little ahead of myself, that's all, I'll be fine." Kissing him on the cheek I thanked him and went to sit with my man for take off.

The trip home was just that, a trip. Conner was up for it and I gave him as good as he gives me, he was almost crying when I had slipped out, raining kisses onto his beautiful chest and neck.Then I lingered for a minute or two just smelling his smells, that one action had pushed my sullen mood away. Conner eventually showered and changed and as we pulled into Tullarmarine he went into the salon and changed again into his wedding suit.

"What's up Con?"

"Nothing baby."

Something was up, he doesn't wear suits every day but I wish he would, he looked fucking stunning in it.

"We just have a short pit stop on the way home, it won't take long."

"Okay, you're up to something, Conner Richards, so tell me."

"No, don't think I will." And yes, he smirked.

We ended up at Nan's that had a big closed private function sign out the front. Marty was there and a makeup lady was onto Con like sauce on a hot dog, she took her time trying to make his face look even better.

"Come with me Brent." Marty took my elbow and led me out of the office into the small restaurant that was empty.

"I'll leave you to it." He smiled at me.

I sat at the table nearest the small portable stage that was ten feet away, it had been set up with a mike and lighting and Geoff brought me a cocktail, he also smiled.

Con walked onto the stage looking a million dollars, he smiled and saluted me so I lifted my glass. Looks like I'm going to get a private show, I hope there's a stripper involved. He strummed his guitar and started singing, 'Us,' I was in tears before he finished the first verse and I stayed like that when he sang the second song, 'Ask Me.' Then he genuinely thanked me for everything I do for him and our son and he said,"Happy Anniversary baby." I heard clapping behind me, the applause was full on and there was yelling, whistling and a little boy dressed in rock star black squealing with his mates. I looked behind me and everyone was there, where the hell did they all come from? Di, Rob, Adam, Bob, Jenny, little Con, Mary, everyone, even Tan, his mum, Helen, Shane and Tom and someone I hadn't seen for awhile, Stan.

"Ladies and gentlemen please be seated, the next song is for one person in this room and he knows whom he is. By this time Ted had procured the table next to mine and his mates were eager to watch more of the show. There was silence.

He launched into a song I absolutely loved, although Con never recorded it I had heard him sing it once in Sydney, `The first time ever I saw your face.'

He sailed slowly through the verses and chorus as my tears matched his tempo; the room was deathly silent except the crisp tones of Con's voice. I wanted this moment to last forever, my head dropped into my hands as I wiped the thousands of tears away that muffled my sobbing. Con's face was shiny again; I could tell he was leaking tears. When the song finished Con played a few cords then smiled at me and mouthed `I love you'. It took awhile for the audience to catch up but when they did it was full on.

Con bowed and said he would be back in a minute. He took my hand and led me back to the office, closed the door then kissed me.

"I will never cheat on you, I will never leave you and I will forever be indebted to you because you bring me so much sunshine and joy."

"Oh Con, thank you, thank you my awesome friend and lover, I feel the same about you, let's just be happy and I do love you so much."

"Let's greet our guests and have some fun with the boy and I might just sing a few more songs for you."

"Yes, please." I leaned in to kiss him tenderly.

We extracted ourselves from the small room and started greeting our guests and by this time the drinks and nibbles had been served. I ordered a coffee and checked that Ted had everything he needed, and yes the staff were all over him and his mates, I hope he doesn't want to sing. Grant and Stan talked about my spleen. He was quite confident I would cope beautifully with it and said to ring him anytime if I wanted to talk. He had just got back from some conference in the States and had to head for the embassy but wanted to call in anyway, because he had some news.

"He will be here in two weeks I believe."

"Who?"

"Manu, conference in Melbourne," he said with a wink and my heart skipped a beat.

Conner had a few drinks and then proceeded with his small concert, he did the theme from the movie first then the Lion King, then sang another favorite of mine, 'One Night Only,' from the Dream Girls album then he finished with his sober version of, 'Rock on Loud.' The room buzzed, I didn't have to tell Con it wasn't our anniversary because today we were on the same page, it will be our celebration day while he's in the States, he's just getting in early.

Tom and Shane were with Mary and Tony, who had a smile on his face, I guess they were still happy. Tan seemed to be having a great time and as I looked over Tom smiled at me then winked. Better catch up with that boy and get his latest news. The kids had a small party of their own dancing to some boppy music, Ted doing his best to impersonate his father. He giggled through most of one song then Di got on her knees and danced with all three of them while Bob bounced little Con up and down. He eventually ended up on my knee but it didn't last long, Conner claimed him...the baby that is, not Bob.

"So how are things, Tom, my friend?"

"Great Brent, Shane is a wonderful guy, I kinda love him to bits and all smooth sailing with us, and yes we have done it several times." He laughed. "Well just don't forget your former friends mate, do your parents like him?"

"Oh yes, he plays golf with my dad and cooks scones for mum's afternoon tea, a real keeper there." Again he smiled.

"No problems with Tan?"

"None at all, he's getting there one step at a time, the flying helps. He can't wait to get his license and we hang together sometimes, it's cool."

"Okay as long as you're happy, that's the main thing baby."

"More than happy Brent." He drifted off as Shane came back from the toilet smiling from ear to ear.

"Did you like your present?"

"Of course Con but you should have warned me, I would have done something for you too, it's not fair."

"It's okay baby, your turn next time." He kissed me on the cheek.

I turned around and found Grant's eyes then gave him the thumbs up sign.

"Oh sorry Con, happy anniversary." I grinned.

Out of nowhere three street buskers appeared and started doing the addicted to base song I had heard when we arrived so I sent Grant up to them with some money to perform at our private function. They were quite good and when they realized who was in the room the vibe from them became electric. They did some songs then got Con up to do a rendition of an Amy Winehouse song, which was again perfect. Ted's eyes were drooping and I could see Sam and Andy were getting Shaun and Bubby ready to go home, the granddads took Ted under their wing and said,

"We will see you at home, don't be late."

We lasted another half hour then the café opened for business, it wasn't late, it hadjust gone eight when we said our farewells to everybody. I think they were glad it was over,maybe we all are getting a little older and I know I needed a little boy's hugs and a good night sleep, that's as soon as I satisfy the other man in my life.

We arrived home to a very sleepy young man who wanted Con to sing that nice song again, he liked it so he did a quieter version of, 'The first time ever I saw your face.' I sat on the bed and rested against the bed head and closed my eyes, the song washed over my body and soaked into my skin. Ted was fast asleep by the time the song had ended, no story tonight and no sex either. We crawled into bed around nine thirty and stared into each others eyes until I don't know who was first but we fell asleep, the perfect end to a perfect night. Early in the morning a little boy crawled into bed with us.

"I got scared." I pulled him in for a daddy hug and kissed his head.

"Good you came in here with us, are you okay little man?"

"Yes." He went back to sleep.

Con sort of yelped which woke me from my snooze, he was red faced when he half sat up and saw Ted.

"Shit, I thought he was you." He giggled.

"He got scared and came in here earlier."

"Why didn't you change him?"

"What?"

"He's wet honey."

"What?"

"He's saturated, was he wet when he came in?"

"I don't think so, but I didn't check either."

"We better get him dry."

" I'll go get some towels."

I figured he wouldn't have peed that much and went to check his bed sheets, they were slightly damp. Accidents happen, he's a little kid and it wasn't the first time he had done it, but it was the first time Con had noticed. I didn't think the past three times I changed his bed was a big problem. I don't want to make a fuss over it so I had put mattress protectors on our beds. "Don't make a fuss over it Con, he will feel embarrassed enough, it's no big deal."

"Yeah I know, I was a chronic bed wetter when I arrived here, I wore nappies in the hospital. I grew out of it but it took a few years. Aunty Beth never said anything just made sure I was as dry as she could make me. To me it was a normal thing, I had grown up pissing myself and I guess my body and brain were used to it, she never called me out on it and eventually it went away."

I lifted my hand and stroked his face thinking about the wonderful things Beth did for Con. She certainly is a candidate for sainthood in my book, plus I knew exactly what he was talking about.

Ted wasn't in bed when I woke again; he was sitting in front of the TV when I looked for him. I didn't say a word. He kissed me and I asked what he was scared about, he said he heard noises and got scared. I told him everything was okay and he was very brave. I tried to tempt him with toast but he had other ideas when he heard John banging around his kitchen and ran next door, probably to get away from me. I was to learn later he told John he had wet the bed and John wiped him down with a face washer and soap just to make sure he was clean. It felt good that he was comfortable talking to them about it; I didn't want him to go through it on his own. He was sitting up with his special scrambled eggs when Conner and I arrived; John began making us some too.

"Do you think he will stay with us Brent?"

"Who Con?"

"Manu."

"I don't know, maybe. I will ring him today and ask. There's no need to worry about security, we've got plenty. I hope he does stay but it depends on his schedule I suppose."

"It would be great even if it's only for a night, Ted can come in with us."

"I thought that was the idea of putting that extra room on top, for guests?"

"No that's Bob and Jen's room when they stay, Manu can have Ted's bed, it's big enough." He laughed.

"I had better start cooking then." John smiled.

"Yep put plenty of scotch in it John."

"Uggh," he spat.

"Don't worry about it Brent, as you know it will pass.Try not to give him a drink after four and he should be okay. We had a little talk about it and he's happy. I told him he's not sick and probably his mates do it too, accidents happen."

"Thank you John, I'm just pleased he spoke to you about it."

"That's what we are here for son, to help."

He patted my shoulder and tapped Con on the head.

"That was some show yesterday Conner, I was suitably impressed."

"Thank you, I felt comfortable doing it and because it was for Brent it was very satisfying."

"Well you did well my boy." He kissed Con's head.

They whisked my boy off to school; he had football tomorrow and a play day on Sunday at Andy's. I changed his bed and did the washing while Conner potted around in the garden. He rarely did that but I suspected he was keeping his eye on me, maybe getting ready to jump me when my chores were finished. I rang Manu and yes he could stay the night with us. He had something important to discuss and a favor to ask but wouldn't talk about it over the phone. We had a pleasant catch up then I went and took care of my man, who by this time was on the verge of cumming in his pants, the little gym shorts I had on helped.

In the afternoon we called into Nan's to pay for the previous night and had a coffee before picking up Ted. Geoff told us he had hired the buskers to do a show on Friday nights. They had stayed on and done some more entertaining for the patrons who were there after our crowd. He said he was saving Saturday nights for Conner. Con said stranger things have happened, then he winked, but maybe he will come and do a small show one Saturday night. It would be convenient as he will only be five minutes from home. Off we go to the park where our boy was waiting with his granddads and after a lot of hugging, he got stuck into training while Con and I went for a run; well he swaggered...again.

Andy thanked us for the invite yesterday; he and Sam had a great time. I thought I might ask him about Ted's accident but thought better of it and decided to just leave it alone for now.

Grant had the boys running around the oval and had a cheeky smile on his face as he lifted his stretchy shorts to scratch his ass.

"Con, he's doing it again."

"I can see that Brent, someone should tell him to get more sun, he's as white as a ghost under those shorts." He laughed.

"He is going to Vegas with you isn't he?"

"Yes, sure he is, Zack and his boys will be looking after you and Ted and Grant has hired another guy to cover Bob and Jen," he said matter of fact.

"What?"

"What?"

"You have a guy following Bob and Jen?"

"Only at night Brent, I can't have our nephew unprotected, now can I? And anyway, Bob is quite wealthy now, and kidnapping is on the rise."

"Kidnapping, do you think it's a possibility with Bob around?"

"Not really but my nephew has backup when he needs it." He smiled.

"Does Bob know?"

"No."

"Oh shit," I groaned.

Saturday was footy day, just hot dogs today and a great game also won again by Ted's team. Sam carried Shaun off the ground because he received a nasty bump when the goal post hit him.

He was okay and was being brave, as it must have hurt. The last quarter was full on bedlam, there were kids on the oval that don't even play with the teams but they made for a great day all round, so farkin funny. The rain stopped the kids from showering as we all headed for the car instead. Conner stayed behind this time to help John, but there wasn't much to do as most of it had been done after half time. I got Ted home and into a warm shower. He was very happy with the game result and later on he had to ring Dan and tell him what the scores were. Dan with the patience of a saint listened to him drone on and on.

Sunday was play day at Andy's. Ted was ready even before he'd had breakfast. He had his backpack full of stuff to play with and he wanted me and Con to drop him off because that's the way it's done. John fed us and I had to ring Andy to find out if it was too early to come over. He laughed and said Bubby and Shaun are sitting on the front porch waiting for him.

We arrived at Sam and Andy's, a nice house and well maintained in the next suburb and Ted and the kids ran off to Shaun's room to play while we all had a catch up over coffee.

Sam was very settled with his work and he again thanked Con for giving him the job, and Andy was over the moon with his but he wasn't too happy with Bubby wanting to know everything. He had caught him looking at the Go Ship site one day and thinks there might be a takeover soon. It was good to catch up with Sam and of course Andy we see every day but we had to get home. I think Con has something on his mind and of course Sam twigged and looked at Andy.

"They're going home to fuck Andy."

"Bloody rabbits these rock stars."

"I'm going to put my jock on Andy, do you and Sam want to web cam us?" Con baited them.

"Go home you two, you're disgusting."

"Jealous," Con jibed.

"Yes." Andy laughed.

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