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SUMMARY
Brad and Toby experienced another intense encounter in the middle of the workday. Both were overheated with desire to pick up where they left off just the night before.
It was clear, that in addition to being attracted to each other sexually, they were on their way to developing a bond based on perhaps a certain degree of emotional attachment and genuine friendship. It would become harder to conceal their growing relationship to Steve, Alain and the other contractors.
After their passionate session of lovemaking, Toby left and Brad dosed off, waking up just when his dad Steve was coming home from work. Steve found Brad on his bed totally nude under the sheets, with his room smelling of cock, cum and sex, a scent he was able to identify immediately.
Questioning his son and, realising that it was evident that Brad had not been alone earlier in the evening, Steve was now on a mission to learn what was going on right under his nose.
It was time for Brad to finally disclose his secret to his dad.
"Yes, Dad, there IS something I have been pondering to tell you for the last 5-6 years", disclosed Brad, as he sat on the edge of the bed, head bowed, not daring to look Steve in the eyes.
"I'm gay Dad". "I like men, I NEED men, I DESIRE men, for sex, friendship, emotional connectivity and eventually, love".
Not even remembering that he was sitting on the edge of the bed, nude, covered partially by his bed sheets, Brad, kept looking at the floor, unsure of what his father's reaction would be.
"And Dad, the only reason I did not tell you this before is because I really wanted to make sure of my orientation, I did not want to cause you any disappointment or hurt you in any way", added Brad.
"But now, I am sure, 100% sure. I know, because I already crossed the bridge. I've been to bed with another guy. Several times", confessed Steve's only son.
Brad continued sitting on the very edge of the bed, now starting to tremble, as his throat went dry.
He wondered if Steve was in shock as he had not uttered a word or moved from where he was standing , just 5 feet away from Brad. He was dreadfully afraid of the worse.
Steve broke his silence.
"Brad, I love you, you are my only son. There should be no secrets between us".
"Further, you are far from disappointing or hurting me with this confession, on the contrary, now I love and respect you even more".
"Besides, I already had a very good idea you were into men. I sometimes see how you look at your old man. I also noticed how you looked at most of those 11 contractors we hired for the renovations".
"And, most of all, I have caught you jerking off to all male videos on your laptop, as you don't always close your computer's lid".
"Son, we are descendants of Scandinavians and Italians, some of the most liberated and sexually fluid people on earth. In this house, there are no labels, no judgements. Sex is sex, love is love. If you are lucky to merge both, then you are set. As long as you don't harm anyone in any way, you are free to make your own decisions, with the proper responsibilities".
"And I trust you, I've raised you well".
"So relax Brad, it's fine. You can tell Toby he is welcome here anytime. He can even stay up in the attic or in the cabin out by the woods with you if he wants on weekends. I am glad he's your boyfriend".
"By the way, I think Toby is fucking hot son, but then again, you should know, you just had sex with him a few hours ago".
Brad was now the one in shock, total shock. He sat on the bed with a dazed look, totally dumbfounded. But relieved. He felt Mt. Everest had been listed from his shoulders.
Slowly, he began to gather himself and look up to his Dad, who was now standing in front of him.
Smiling, Steve lifted Brad from the bed and hugged him, his bed sheet dropping to the floor.
Brad was being hugged by his dad, while being totally naked.
Looking deep into each other's eyes, Steve was the first to speak..
"Brad, I want you to always tell me everything that you think it's important to you, no matter what it is, promise me!"
"Yes Dad, I will. Promise".
"Dad, how did you know it was Toby, the guy that finally took me to bed?"
"A father's instinct. And the fact that you are NOT as efficient on hiding your feelings or desires, and, well, neither is Toby for that matter".
"Thank you Dad, you are the best father and the best friend to me", said Brad as he hugged Steve and held him tight.
"Well son, go to sleep, rest up, we can continue talking about this in the morning".
"Yes dad, I'll go to sleep now".
To be continued..