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We all piled in my car and drove to the studio. Jordy was squirming in his seat, not sure if it was nerves or the pain, probably both. When we arrived, I was shocked at the external damage. The front glass window was shattered obviously made by the computer which was laying on the sidewalk. After speaking to the officer there, we went inside, a total disaster. It looked as if a tornado had come through.
Jordy went to the back, files were turned over, photos and papers everywhere. Fortunately, the walk-in safe was not opened. This is where he stores his cameras and other equipment, waterproof and fireproof. He opened it, everything was intact. "I never gave her the combination to this room. I had a feeling, one day, in a rage, she might destroy everything in here." he said. "The equipment in here is my lifeline, not to mention the cost, maybe $300 to $500 thousand dollars." "The only person who has the combination to this room is you, Mike." I did not remember that he had given it to me.
We went back to the front, Sam was talking to the officer. He said he had called a company to come board up the window until Jordy could arrange to have the window replaced. "I also have the name of someone to call to clean up this mess." "Thanks Sam, but I will need to go through all these files, get them in order, which from the looks of things, may take a few days." Hank said he and Lukas could help.
I asked the officer how they caught Roberta so quickly. He told us when she threw the computer through the front window, a silent alarm went off. "It is not connected to the central alarm system, which she had disabled when she came in." he said. "She was throwing files everywhere, tipping chairs and desks over, screaming obscenities, not even aware we were here." "It took two of us to restrain her."
I asked Jordy what he was going to do about Roberta. "Nothing right now, I think she needs to cool off before I bail her out." I asked him if he thought it was a wise decision to bail her out. He looked at me with sad eyes, "She is still my mother, a real nut case, but I cannot abandon her, totally." "I think I should look into having her placed in a psychiatric facility?.I don't know, maybe I should just let the courts decide what to do with her?I just don't know."
My heart went out to him, such a tough decision. I never knew my parents, was raised by my aunt and uncle, who were extremely kind and wonderful to me. So, I don't know what I would do in his case. I will just be supportive and advise when asked. The people were now here boarding up the window. After they finished, we locked up and left.
I drove to Jordy's house, not knowing what to expect. It was a beautiful place, very well landscaped and tastefully decorated, not at all what I expected. I figured it would be flamboyant with wild colors, odd objects d'art. But it was very conservative, modern casual. I asked if he had hired a decorator for this. "No, I did this all by myself, this reflects the true me, not what my mother makes me project."
I also noticed some magnificent framed pictures on the wall. "Who did these, you?" He said, "Some of them are mine and some are from Jess, who taught me how to use a camera." "He loved capturing wildlife and landscapes, which is my real passion, just doesn't pay a lot." I asked where Jess was now. He said he had been tragically killed in an automobile accident. I noticed tears in his eyes as he spoke of Jess. "He was so good to me, I owe him everything."
We went to his bedroom, again beautifully decorated, huge walk in closet. Wow! What a sight! You almost needed sunglasses to protect your eyes from the array of wild designs and colors. My first thought was of Elton John in his early days. I was curious as to what he was going to pack. As he started pulling out clothing, I noticed they were very casual, conservative, handsome clothing. "How is it I never saw you dressed in these?" I said as I held up a nice shirt and pants.
He laughed. "These never left the house except when I went to church or out photographing nature." "Always had to be the flaming fag if it involved friends or business." "It just became natural for me to put on the outrageous persona, but I hated it." "Mike, you have never seen the real me, only Jon saw through all that." "The flaming fag was one thing that made him laugh and at the same time made him sad." "How so?" I asked.
Jordy explained how Jon begged him to leave his mother and pursue his dream of getting a job with a travel and/or adventure magazine. "I was allowed to take short weekend trips with Jess out into nature, photographing interesting landscapes, wildlife, etc." "We took Mother with us once, early on, she hated it, never asked to go again." "I started taking Jon with me?Jess knew I was gay and did not care." "When Jess would leave for an assignment, sometimes Mother would allow me to go out alone, of course I took Jon."
He said he had some beautiful pictures of Jon, nude, on the beach at Indiana Dunes. He laughed, "We were there in November, it was cold, but Jon was a trooper, I had to use a filter so the goose pimples would not show." "I took him back to our hotel, put him in a warm bath, got in with him and really warmed him up." "I was afraid he was going to develop pneumonia." Jordy had a bittersweet smile on his face. "Do you still have those pictures?" I asked. "Any pictures I took of Jon, I downloaded to his laptop, I think he still has them."
With his bags all packed, he was ready to go. It was very quiet in the car. Sam said we would discuss things tomorrow. "For now, let's just try to put this all away for the night." "What are the sleeping arrangements, since you only have 2 bedrooms?" he asked. I said I would have to think about it, remembering Jordy's raw ass.
Jordy suggested he go to a hotel, which we all disagreed with. My thinking was he should have the extra bedroom alone and Sam and Lukas could sleep with us in my king sized bed. Jordy said, "I am in no position to ask any favors of you, but could I please call Jon to come over, I need someone who loves me to be with me tonight." We all said it would be OK. He took out his cellphone to can Jon.
Jon answered immediately. Jordy mentioned the plan, gave him my address, told him he loved him, then disconnected. "He will be at your house, Mike, in like 30 minutes." "Thank you, so much." I shook my head, acknowledging his remarks. After we arrived at home, everyone was unloading. I pulled Jordy aside, "Remember your raw ass, no fucking tonight, and none until you are healed." "And I need to check the ass again to be sure it is not getting infected."
We went straight to the bedroom, Jordy stripped, lay across the bed for me to examine the ass. "It still looked pretty tender and red, but the antibiotic ointment was helping. "I think you should not wear shorts tonight, keep the ass open to air." "And when Jon gets here, I will show him how to cleanse the area and apply more ointment." Jordy smiled. I stripped down to my boxers and went to the kitchen.
It wasn't long before the doorbell rang. Hank answered the door, pulled Jon into a hug, "Come in, Jon and meet the ones you do not know." "You know Lukas, this is his partner, Sam and this handsome specimen is Mike, my partner, also Jordy's lawyer." Jon smiled, shook hands with Sam and me, then hugged Lukas. Jon is another stunning man, 6', slender, dark auburn hair and green eyes. "Where is Jordan?" he asked. I told him to follow me.
Jordy was already on his feet, attempting to put on some boxers, when we walked in. They made a mad dash for each other, hugging, kissing and crying all at the same time. Jordy had let the shorts drop to the floor. I gave them a few minutes, then said for Jordy to lay back down on the bed. They broke apart. "Lay on your stomach so I can show Jon what that bitch did to you."
Jon came over to look, put his hand over his mouth and really started to sob. "I knew it, I just knew she was going to really hurt you, Jor-El." he cried. "I am ok, Jon Bon, it hurts, but now that you are here, no pain." "Wait a fucking minute, Jor-El and Jon Bon, WTF?" I asked. Jordy and Jon started laughing. "It is our pet names for each other, Jor-El, Superman's father and Jon Bon Jovi." Jon said. I stuck my finger down my throat, gagged and turned to leave, laughing at them.
Sam and Hank were taking the bags into the the bedroom; Lukas was bringing theirs to our bedroom. Jordy was standing up now, Jon helping him put on the shorts, but they did not hide the obvious boner he now had. "Is anyone besides me hungry?" Everyone agreed they were. I said I would go see what I could put together. "When you boys get settled, come out to the kitchen."
Hank and I were rummaging through the fridge and cabinets looking for things to prepare. We had an assortment of leftovers spread on the table, plus I quickly made a simple salad with a light vinaigrette. I said someone needs to get Jordy and Jon. Hank went to their room, but quickly returned. "I don't think they will be out soon, they are involved."
I asked Sam what were his thoughts about Jordy now. He replied that he was confused, did not know how he felt about anything. One thing we all agreed upon, Jordy was a totally different person, not flashy, not feminine acting, ever the timbre of his voice was different, much more masculine and self assured. "How could a mother have such a hold over him, there has to be more and I am going to find out all there is to know." Sam said.
"Sam," I said, "Maybe we should just leave it alone. If he wants to tell us he will." "No fucking way, I have to know. If I am going to be able to forgive him and be a friend, I have to know everything." "What do you think, Lukas?" Sam asked. "I agree with you, babe, I want to know and I also want to know how Jon saw through all of this and we did not." "Jon and I have been working friends for a couple of years, but I never suspected there was a connection there."
"To be honest, I really thought about hitting on him at one time." "He is a good looking guy, great body, ginger pubes, which is a real turn on for me, nice cock and most importantly, a generally nice person." "Shit, Hank, I hit on you, too." "I wanted to see you naked, I wanted to suck your dick." Sam was not smiling. Lukas turned to him, "I was a cock hound, loved looking and fantasizing, until I hooked up with you, babe, now I don't have those thoughts anymore." "I have only been with maybe 3 guys, not very experienced at all, but you changed all that and I love you."
Sam came around the table, pulled Lukas up from the chair, threw his arms around him, kissed him, "I love you, too, but if I tell you how many guys I have been with, you will probably run for your life." "Never going to happen, Sam, I know you love me and that is all that counts, the rest is history." Sam said he had to be honest about his one real love before Lukas and the hurt he endured when they broke up.
"You mean, Bryan?" A shocked Sam asked how he knew about Bryan. "Wouldn't you like to know?" Lukas laughed. "Yes, you little fucker, I want to know." Lukas said he did not know exact details, but he knew the two of them lived together for a while, then Bryan left and got married. "OK, so you had me investigated, didn't you?" Sam said sharply. "No, I did not?it was Kurt, you know how protective he is of me and you passed, he likes you." The tension in Sam's face disappeared.
We finished our meal and Hank started to put things away. I went to check on Jordy and Jon. I slowly opened the door, Jordy was fucking Jon furiously. I cleared my throat to make my presence known. They both jumped up like school kids who had been caught. "Pardon me, but you are supposed to be taking it easy, Jordan, and not moving your sore ass all that much so the wounds can heal." "Sorry, Mikey, it been so long, I just could not wait." Jon apologized, too.
"Do you want anything to eat, besides each other?" I laughed. I could not take my eyes off Jon's privates. Man, was he hung, maybe 8+ inches and I had to agree with Lukas, the thick ginger bush was a turn on. "Let us clean up and we will be right out." Jordy said. I walked away, feeling a tingle in my groin. I told the others what I had seen and done. "Oh, you are mean, Mike." Hank said. "Yes, that was mean, Mikey." Jordy said as he entered the room. "Jon is embarrassed and doesn't want to come out here."
I said that was bull shit and went to get Jon. He was slipping on boxers when I came into the room. He started to speak, but I stopped him. "Hey, nothing to be embarrassed about, we have all seen dicks before, have witnessed fucking before, it is no big deal, well in your case and Sam's, you have big deals, but what the hell." I laughed. Jon snickered. "Now come on out to the kitchen." Jon hesitated.
The smart ass in me took over, " OK, I've seen yours, you want to see mine?" I slipped my hand in the waist band and pulled my boxers down to reveal my dick. "Feel better?" I said as I pulled my shorts back up. Jon started laughing hysterically. I pulled the waist band out, peered down at my dick, "Hey, it is smaller than yours, but it is not that funny!" "No, no, it is not that, Jordy told me you were something else and you are." he kept laughing. "Come on Jon Bon, let's go."
We came into the kitchen, both laughing. "Ok, what's so funny?" asked Jordy. I told him what I did. "That does not piss you off it does it, Jor-El?" Everyone had a questioning look on their faces. "Oh,sorry about that, you guys, meet Jor-El and Jon Bon." I said. Jordy hid his face and muttered something under his breath. The banter continued, each one trying to out do the other. After a stressful day, it was just what we needed.
It was getting late, I was tired and needed sleep. I told Jon and Jordy to come with me. I needed to show Jon how to clean his ass and apply ointment. Jordy took off his shorts and lay across their bed. I gently washed his wounds, then showed Jon how to apply the ointment. "You know, Jordy, I think you have the hairiest ass I have ever seen, almost as much as you have on your head, even with a part in the middle!" I giggled. "Why don't you shave it or have it waxed?" "Never!" he replied, "A certain gentleman friend loves my ass just the way it is." I left the two of them alone, being sure to close the door.
I looked down the hall, lights were out, so I went into our room. There were 3 naked bodies on my bed. I quickly shucked my clothes and joined them, spooning with Hank. Soon, I was sound asleep and slept soundly. When I awakened, I was alone in bed. I heard the shower and laughter. Getting up, quietly slipping into the bathroom, Sam and Lukas were showering and playing grab ass. I quickly took a piss and left. I don't think they even noticed me.
Getting to the kitchen, Jordy, Jon and Hank were sitting at the table drinking coffee. I poured a cup for myself. All three were starring at me. "What?" I asked. Hank smiled. "Little casual today, aren't we?" I looked down, realized I had come out completely naked. WTF! I sat down, "Yeah, I am, just being normal, forgetting I had a housefly of pervs!" "How is your ass this morning, Jordy." "Better, lots of loving attention last night." he answered.
"What's on tap for today?" Hank asked. I said we needed to wait for Sam and Lukas, that we needed to discuss what to do about Roberta and most importantly, what to do about HSC." "I will need to call Bryan to let him know what has happened. the game plan certainly has changed now." Jordy said he would like to do the photography for HSC with Hank, Lukas and Jon. "I am going to need the money to get Mother out of my business and my life."
I asked, "Jordy, where are the incorporation papers regarding your business?" "Sam and I need to see how deeply Roberta is in the operation, maybe there is a loophole to get you out or a way to buy yourself out." "Quite frankly, I cannot see you working with her any longer." Lukas and Sam walked in, "Never going to happen, you working with that psycho bitch again, I guarantee it." "I have enough evidence to put her ass away for a long time."
Jordy put his face in his hands, Jon was rubbing his back, speaking softly to him. Jon looked up, "He is having a hard time with letting go." "You know it is like a battered wife, never leaving the abusive situation, always hoping the person will change." "I have tried for a year or more to get him to just drop everything and leave to pursue his dream, I can support us while he is doing that." I asked, "How."
Jon explained modeling is just a fun thing to do, but his real income is from a trust fund set up by his grandparents. "I get a monthly deposit into my checking account that would adequately support us, I get the whole thing when I turn 25." Jordy said he would never let Jon do that. I burst out, "Jordy, you and Hank are just alike when it comes to letting someone help you monetarily, it is like a fucking broken record and I am getting sick of it." "Damn it! This boy wants to help you break away from your mother and become a first class wildlife photographer, maybe even appear in National Geographic or something like that." "What the fuck is wrong with you?"
Hank came to me, put his arms around me, said softly, "Calm down, Mike." I pulled away in anger. Sam told me to knock it off. "Suck my dick, Sam." I yelled. "Already done that, but if it will calm you down, I will do it again, right here in the kitchen, with everyone watching." "Get your cellphone, Lukas, video this asshole getting his cock sucked by his best friend, who would do anything for him, even humiliate himself in from of all you people."
"Or would you rather fuck me?" With that he turned around, dropped his shorts and spread his cheeks." "Come on fuck me, Mike, fuck me hard!" There were a few moments of stunned silence, then everyone burst into uncontrollable laughter, which broke the tension. I was laughing so hard, tears were running down my face. "Oh, I wish my dick had been hard right then, I would have shoved it up your ass just to see the shock on your face that I actually did it!" "Pull your pants up, Sam."
"Hank, take this mother fucker to the bedroom to get dressed, we are all tired of looking at his naked ass." "And while you are at it, fuck his brains out, I think this outburst is because he didn't get any last night and he needs relief." Sam smiled really big at me. I grabbed my balls, shook them at him, then left to go shower and dress. Hank followed.
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