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"Love thy neighbor" Chapter 5
Troy was relieved the next morning after research to find out that the inner ring in his intestines was a muscle just like his ass ring. With the proper stretching it would stretch just like the other and then retract not causing any issues other than possibly releasing any fecal matter that just a douche would not clean out. He felt the soreness but not really pain when he did his normal morning rituals to naturally clean his bowels. The research showed that it was rare but perfectly safe.
The sun was just starting to rise as he sat in the chair just out his back door with a cup of coffee. A smile came over his face as he sat naked and heard Preston's truck door shut and then start up for him to head to work. "What is next ? He hints around at things but does not really say anything." Troy whispered. Troy usually enjoyed his job. The workload was not over demanding but was more than enough to make his day go by quickly. Today he could not focus on work. The work volume was there but he sailed through it so that he could get back to his thoughts. As he sat in his chair he could feel the soreness from the large cock that had penetrated him the night before and had ended up leaving two large deposits of semen.
Leaning back in his chair he lightly touched his fingertips together. He could still feel Preston's muscles and hairy chest. He could also remember feeling the muscles in Preston's ass as he pounded into him on their second round. He was brought back from his thoughts when he heard the diesel engine of Preston's truck. "He is home mighty early." Troy thought. Within five minutes he heard the engine fire up and the truck pull out again. Going to the back door he surveyed the yard again and was surprised to see a new sheet of paper hanging from the gate. Troy wanted to run across the yard but then his fears took over. Will it say he could not do this again. Walking up he took a deep breath before removing the paper.
"I wanted to make sure you were alright. Thank you for THE BEST night oi my life sexy man. Hope to see you soon baby. I will let you know when. P XOXO" Troy held the paper to his chest. He put the fishing weights on the string back over the gate so that Preston would know he got the note and walked slowly back to his house. He stopped and read the note three more times before walking through the back door.
The tension was higher than usual at Preston's house. Troy sat naked on his patio and listened as he heard many shouts and screams from next door. Preston was working in the yard getting what he could ready for the upcoming party. Ansley stood first on the front porch barking orders and then the back porch when Preston moved to the back yard. When Ansley slammed the door signaling she had gone inside Troy got up and walked over to the fence. Troy could hear mumbles at points from the other side of the fence. "Preston." he whispered loudly when he thought he heard Preston walking by near the gate. "Baby are you there ?" Preston said. " I have heard all of that. I am so sorry." Troy whispered. "As long as I know you are just on the other side I can do anything." Preston said. "I wish I could help." Troy whispered. " You already are. More than you can imagine." Preston said.
It was a long afternoon and evening. Troy would hear Ansley bark more orders at certain points. About nine in the evening he heard Preston going inside for the evening. His heart hurt knowing that he could not go next door and bitch slap Ansley. He sat on the patio until just after eleven when the glow over the fence from the house lights went dark.
The next day Troy began to worry about what was going on with Preston. He realized it had just been one day but there was no note attached to the fishing cord. "You are a grown ass man and so is he. This is not some highschool girl crush. Act like an adult." Troy kept telling himself. Troy threw himself into his work and did not realize until almost six in the evening that he was the only one with his company still logged on and working. Logging off he went to the kitchen and made a small salad and carried it to the patio. Once again there was shouting and screaming from the house next door but it was all inside. An hour later he realized he had only taken one bite of the salad but no longer had an appetite.
Earlier in the afternoon Preston had drama at work on his hands too. "Preston I need to leave to get to my weekly appointment." the worker said. "About that. I have gone back over all the insurance reports. There have been no weekly Chiropractor charges on there so what's up ?" Preston asked. "Oh, I pay him cash." the man said. "For two years I have paid you for your time and added the forty dollar co-pay from insurance to your check. You can go today but you will not get paid for the time nor get the forty dollars until you bring me a letter from the doctor." Preston said. "You rather pay or have a workers compensation claim ?" the guy said. "If you have been going for two years it may be time to turn it over to worker's compensation. Bring me the letter and you will get paid the hours and I will increase your pay to the cost of the visit instead of just the copay. It's up to you." Preston said as he walked off.
Preston prepared himself for the evening at home. He had known for almost the full two years that his employee claimed his Doctor appointment on his wife's early day off. He knew that she only worked a partial day but she always arrived late claiming it was her late day. He did not care about keeping peace at home anymore and he surely was not going to pay one of his employees time and an extra money bonus to fuck his wife on a weekly basis. Knowing the man could not afford to take a half a day off without pay he chuckled to himself as the man grew more and more arrogant as the day progressed.
Troy could hear the screaming and shouting once Preston got home. He had no idea that it was due to Preston messing up Ansley's planned affair with the worker. Troy knew nothing about the affair but Preston had known for two years that his worker had not been going to the doctor but had been meeting his wife. He had not argued because it had generally made his life easier at both work and home for a few days each week. Troy sat on the patio with a cup of coffee and a sandwich he had made for his supper. He decided to take the remainder of his sandwich and go inside. The shouting and screaming was hurting him knowing he could not do anything to rescue Preston.
Troy had washed his plate and cup. The dishwasher was empty and he did not want to start filling it again when there were only two items. After drying his hands he made his way into the living room area. Remote in hand he sat naked on the couch looking through the channels. He did not hear the footsteps on the porch but heard a firm knock on the door and then the doorbell ring. Jumping up he quickly pulled on his shorts and pulled the t shirt over his head that he had placed on the arm of the couch. Troy opened the door and his mouth flew open.
"Mr. Troy. I need a huge favor. I need to go deal with my Mom. Can my Dad stay here ? He was in the shower and my Mom started hitting him with a broom handle and then threw a huge glass jar into the shower floor. If you can get him inside I will come back and see if I can check his feet. I made him walk in the sides of his feet coming over here. I know there is glass on the bottom. I am sorry about just the towel but I had to get him out to stop her from hitting him. I will get her calmed and come back and check for glass and bring him some clothes. I hate to ask for help but I do not know what else to do." she said with tears in her eyes. "Did he hit her back ?" Troy asked. "No sir, he just stood there and took it like usual." she said. "Usual ? Do I need to call the Police ?" Troy asked. "I am going back over there and I may call them." she said. "Don't do all that." Preston said in just above a whisper.
Troy's heart melted looking at the Greek God only wrapped in a towel standing on the sides of his feet on his porch with his head hung. "You go deal with her. He can stay as long as he needs and I will handle the glass. I will also get him in a warm shower and let him finish cleaning up. They will be short and tight but I have some warm up pants that fit large on me and I will get him in those so you don't worry about him until you get things calmed down next door. About that time they could hear Ansley screaming from the porch to bring that bastard back she was not done. "I can not ask you to get involved." the daughter said. "You didn't ask. I volunteered. You go handle her and don't worry about you'r Dad. I can handle this." Troy said.
Reaching out he took Preston's hand and guided him inside the door. "Thank you Mr. Troy. I am so sorry to bother you." she said. "Bother me anytime darling. I got this so you go take care of your screaming Mother." Troy said. Preston ducked his head lower as his eyes met Troy's and he could see the concern written all over his face. "Thank you." Preston said as Troy closed the door. "I am so sorry." Preston said. "Don't you dare. I hate what happened but I will always be here to take care of you if you need it." Troy said. " I just usually get away and lock myself in another room." Preston said. "Usually ? We will talk about that word shortly but right now I need to take care of your feet and I need to look at those marks on your back." Troy said, leading Preston to the master bedroom.
Troy removed the wet towel and had Preston lay on his back across the bed. Troy had to take a deep breath as he watched the Greek God layback. His legs spread and even in pain the massive cock and balls both found a comfortable place on the mattress for them to rest. "Damn." Troy thought as he realized just how long the dick was and how low the balls hung as they both reached the sheets on the bed.
Troy quickly went to the master bathroom closet. Searching for something to deal with the glass he found a hair removal kit he had bought a couple of years back. His grandmother had taken duct tape in his youth to remove loose and embedded glass but that did not always have the outcome he had desired. A couple of years back he had decided to try the hairless look. The kit was a real sticky syrup solution with cloth strips that you lightly rubbed over it and then pulled the hair out by the root. After one try he realized it was not worth the effort and pain. It took him three hours to finally snatch the first strip from his groin area. Grabbing the package he headed back to the bedroom.
"Baby this may tickle or even hurt a little but I need to make sure I get these shards of glass and any more that may penetrate your foot later." Troy said. "Baby ? Do you mean that ? You called me baby." Preston said. "Yes I did. I almost called you love so be happy with baby." Troy said and blushed. Preston lay back smiling as Troy spread the sticky mixture across the bottom of his feet. Preston barely flexed as Troy snatched the cloth from his feet. There were a couple of spots that had a blood spot appear showing that the mixture had removed the embedded glass. Troy also saw shards of glass that had not penetrated but were stuck to the bottom of Preston's feet. One more application and then removal off the cloth and Troy assured himself that all the glass was gone.
Troy took his phone from the charger and quickly too a picture of each size fourteen foot with the blood spots and one or two on each foot beginning to trickle just a little blood. He then moved back and took himself a picture of the beautiful cock and balls that seemed to be posing for him for a portrait. Troy then went and got a warm bath cloth and wiped Preston's feet clean. He had Preston roll over onto his stomach and he took close up shots of the angry red marks on his shoulder, the back of his arm and then made sure the last shot did not reveal any more than the angry red mark across the top of one ass cheek. He did manage to take a nice shot for himself of the beautiful muscled ass cheeks and lower back. "You taking pornographic pictures of me ?" Preston said and laughed. "Well a couple for my private collection but not what I really wanted." Troy said and chuckle. Since it's a private collection, take what you want. You just have to remember when the time is right I get to take my own." Preston said.
"Alright mister, enough porn. You go get in the shower. Don't move around until you have rinsed well and used the handheld to rinse any loose glass down the drain." Troy said. "Yes ma'am." Preston said and smiled. "I got your ma'am." Troy said. Preston reached out and cupped one of Troy's ass cheeks through the shorts. "Yes you do." Preston said. Preston whined and pleaded with Troy to join him in the shower. Troy watched to make sure that Preston rinsed any loose glass shards down the drain. He reached up to pull his t-shirt off. "BAM...BAM...BAM." rang out through the house. "I will handle this." Troy said heading for the door.
"Where is he " I am not done with that bastard." Ansley shouted. "Excuse me. This is my house." Troy said. "I don't give a damn whose it is. Where is that bastard of a husband of mine?" Ansley spat. "He is in the shower washing off all the glass splattered on him." Troy said. "Shower huh ? Out of my way faggot I am not done with him." Ansley said, raising the large metal spoon as though she was going to strike Troy. Troy took his arm and quickly blocked the arm slamming it as hard as possible into the door frame. "Ouch. You hit me you fucking faggot." Ansley said. "I blocked you trying to hit me. This is my house. I own it, not rent it so the best thing for you to do is get the hell off my porch and off my land." Troy said.
"I don't give a damn who owns it. My husband is in there and I am not through wailing on his ass." Ansley said. "Get the hell off my land. RIGHT NOW." Troy said "Sure so you can fuck his brains out and then he can fuck you. No way. Get out of my way." Ansley said and went to punch Troy. "You step in my house and I will have you arrested for trespassing." Troy said. "No pansy of a man going to have me arrested." Ansley said. Ansley balled her fist and as she lifted it up. "I will warn you once that I live by the law that if a woman strikes a man she steps into the shoes of a man. You try and hit me and I swear as God as my witness I will beat your nasty bleach blonde ass all over this yard and then grab you by that nasty blonde head and drag your ass back to your yard. Just try me." Troy said. "Some short little fag hurt me ? I will have you screaming for your Mama." Ansley said. "Lay a hand on me and you will learn that not all gay men act like women. Many of us can whip an ass just like the straight ones." Troy said.
Ansley stormed off, spoon in hand. Troy returned to the bedroom to find Preston standing there once again with a towel around his waist. "I need to go back. I don't want you tied up in all of this." Preston said. "I am glad you involved me now you come with me. I am going to strip the bed to make sure there was no glass in it. You lay down and relax for a while. We will get it all worked out but you rest while I take care of all of this." Troy said. Preston grabbed him by the arm and turned him back to face him. He leaned over and lightly kissed Troy on the lips. "I love you baby." Preston said before leaning over for another small kiss.
Troy's hands were shaking as he stripped the bed and headed for the washing machine. "He said he loved me, Calm down. It was just because of what I have done for him." Troy thought. As he started back from the laundry room he saw something flashing in the front room window. Looking through the blinds he saw the blue lights of a Police cruiser in front of Preston's house. He went back to the bedroom and found a pair of jogging pants and carried them to Preston. "Here put these on. I am not sure who called but the Police are next door. "Damn her." Preston said. Troy had to smile as Preston tried to squeeze into the jogging pants. Preston stretched the cloth in all the right places leaving nothing to the imagination. "How is this ?" Preston asked, looking down trying to adjust the waist. "Revealing, pornographic, obscene to anynoe but me but above all sexy as hell.:" Troy said. "You like them ? I may need to get a pair in all colors." Preston said and smiled. About that time there was a knock on the door.
Troy got Preston seated on the couch where his package , he thought, would be less obvious. Realizing that in those pants there was no way to hide it he went to the door. "Evening Officer. Can I help you ?" Troy said. "Are you Troy ?" he asked. "Yes I am." Troy said. "Evening sir I am officer Dawson. We got a call from next door and one from a neighbor saying there was a domestic incident." he said. "Come on in, officer." Troy said. "The lady next door said that you attacked her." Officer Dawson said. "BULLSHIT." Preston shouted in a low growl. "You must be her husband Preston." Office Dawson said. "Yes I am and she came over here. This is bullshit." Preston said. "I understand sir. The neighbor said that she is the one that came over here and tried to force her way inside. Would you like to press charges against her ?" he asked. "Not at this point. She got the message to stay off my property." Troy said.
Just then they heard shouting outside the house. Officer Dawson stepped to the door and opened it. "Drag both those faggots out here. One is my husband and I got something for his ass." She shouted. "I will be right back. Officer Dawson walked out and met the other officer that was there with Ansley. Troy peared out the door and saw that he was nose to nose with Ansley. He could not hear what was being said but he could tell that Ansley was not pleased. As he started back to the porch. "FUCKING FAGGOTS." Ansley shouted. Moments later Ansley was pressed to the hood of a patrol car with her arms behind her back and cuffed.