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Pizza Boy 5
Things were going smoothly on all fronts. I had settled in with the crew and besides the occasional fag jokes . We all got along well and to be honest the jokes didn't much make me no mind. Seems like the picking happens to everyone. Being thin skinned isn't me.
Gino had gotten settled in school liked the classes teachers and such.
He got a job at a auto repair shop running the office. The Soul got a check engine light and he stopped in to get it checked . The owner was trying to manage six guys the phones and schedules and well Gino sorta just started to help . He got the car fixed a job and was getting paid good.
He's a whiz at computers and such and he's really come out of the moody shell of late.
Pops was sorta distant and mostly didn't wanna talk about things back home.
He'd say let things work out the way they are supposed to son. Can't change fate he'd say.
I was working 6-12's and rumors were we gonna do seven to get caught up.
Gino had a new set of friends from community college and sometimes there would be one or three at home when I got home.
The auto repair shop wanted him full time and they worked along his class schedule and all that was cool.
I walked in one weekday evening and Gino had some candles a burning . No lights was on . Come up here handsome he says and I walked up to the bedroom and he says strip and hurry.
I was shucking away clothes as fast as possible and I fell up in him and we entangled and kissed and rolled and kissed and cuddled .
We licked and sucked and sucked and licked each of us having amazing orgasms and we cuddled up and soon we was all boned up and and slid up in me and oh my it was heaven.
We didn't fuck this was something better and special. He was dripping wet when he exploded up in me. I reached for my dick and he swatted my away from it. After a bit he got that super lube out and I knew he wanted to feel me up in him.
He didn't go to this much but when he wanted it he won't to be sated till I was up in his guts. Mind ya now I truly loved it too. He was shaved smooth as a baby's ass and when he settled on my thickness his eyes sorta rolled back up in his head. He liked to sit up on me and ride he'd mutter and moan and flail his head . I'd flick his little tiny nub nipples and he'd just growl or purr and babble. After some time he'd get to going faster and that would roll me right to the edge and him too. I'd cum so hard holding his hips pulling him as far down on me as I could and then he would usually give himself a stroke or three and cum so hard. We feel up onto each other cuddling and kissing and we fell asleep a sweaty cum covered mess.
When I woke up I smelled coffee and sausage. Gino was up and the kitchen lights were on and he was busy. I grabbed a kiss and some coffee and took a shower.
He had three sausage egg biscuits homemade for me to eat as I left and had packed me my lunch.
I loved that boy so much.
I get to the job site and well I guess I was beaming or something cause the fellas were giving me some shit. We laughed and joked and it was a super morning.
Then the rain started and well we had plenty of quick showers but today it was raining.
We waited and checked out weather apps . The foreman called it a day and the crew was gonna go grab beers and pizza. I went with them had a salad and a coupe slices and a tea.
I left the guys at the joint. On my way back to the camper I passed the repair shop and stopped in.
Gino came out grinning and hugged me . The boss came over and shook my hand .
He praised Ginos abilities and his way of scheduling and making sure the parts were ordered.
Hell he said I wanna adopt him ! I laughed and said he's already taken.
We talked and I met the guys that worked at the garage. Somehow they changed the oil in my Cummins and the fuel filter.
While my truck was being serviced the owner and I talked and he was round about offering me a job.
I was just not sure where this was going.
Finally I says to him just say what ya want to say .
He says I turn away custom diesel truck work every day . You built this from a wreck Gino says. I did thats how we do it back home.
We walk out back and there's a big building behind the garage .
If you are interested we can set you and a couple guys in here and I will work a profit split with you as long as it's all top shelf quality work.
Take some time to think on it and let me know.
From the shit eating grin on Ginos face he was up to his eyeballs in this !
I talked some more shop with the owner then I headed to the resort. I called pops and we talked about the garage thing. He had taught me how to tear things down and fix up such things. Pops was like see what it pays and the risks and such . You are a top shelf welder and can always go back to welding you know.
Then he says to me you wanna come back to the hills? I sorta paused and stumbled and pops says I didn't think you did.
I said to him so much has changed back home. There's a whole big world out here! I said to him you said I needed to see it.
I did indeed and all I've ever wanted if for you to be happy. I said right now I'm super happy.
Well then see how the numbers work out then sleep on it a day or three and do what's in your heart.
Gino came in grinning to beat the band .
I smiled and said set up a business meeting with them and let's talk numbers and such.
Gino goes back out and comes in with his computer and says I have some stuff we can look at.
It took a while to get the paperwork done and and equipment ordered up and delivered.
I flew home to rent a uhaul to bring my rolling toolboxes to Florida.
Mom was testy and mean when we talked about Gino.
She was all around angry with about everything. She got mad with me about living in Florida and left to go to the store. I swear she was drunk.
I fished out some game cameras and set them up careful like along the trail where I had seen the wheeler .
I loaded up my tools in the U Haul. I called pops and was talking to him when he says load up as many of the guns as you want to keep down there. I can come get what I need. So I used the tugger to pull the safes up in the truck. I gathered up the ammo too.
I was securing the doors to the gun room and had locked up the box on the rental when Mom came back.
I went inside to put a few things in a box from my room but she was raging.
A truck pulled in the driveway and it was a high school buddy.
He was like I wanna come work for ya ! Anything to get the hell out of here. I promised him I'd call once I got things going.
We talked about things and friends and Amy came up briefly. We were standing outside and he says are you gay Tim .
I said well I live with a guy and we sleep together so draw whatever conclusions you want. He says well I was a hoping I could bunk with you if you let me come down that way. I said we can work it out you will be fine it's not contagious or anything.
He left and I had planned on spending the night at the house. But it was clear that mom had lots to say and well she had a vodka bottle on the counter.
I left that night slept a few hours in a rest area and was back late that night . I had shared all the happenings with Gino. Early the next morning I went to a storage place and got a unit inside the air conditioned part. I offloaded the safes and then carried the tools to the garage.
Time flys when you are busy and trying to make things work.
The shop owner was a super guy he even introduced us to a neighbor that was selling off some land and a older home from the sixties. It has a big detached garage and a cement pool. It was in tired shape. Belonged to the in-laws and well we got it cheap.
So now me and Gino had a home and were doing great. He worked as hard as I worked but we both did very different things. Our business reputation grew and we got busy.
We worked six days a week and he finished up his two year degree.
Slowly we grew and were a local high volume shop on both cars and trucks and doing custom work.
Things back in West Virginia had gotten bad. Moms drinking had gotten real bad and well she went off a narrow road and flipped into a creek. The fella in the car with her made it out but mom didn't. The funeral was attended by everyone . Pops held up well and her family openly blamed him for being away. We shared enough photos with the Sheriff and his Chief Deputy that he closed it as a tragic accident.
Pops had a late night chat with that fella and he moved away soon afterwards.
We went to the courthouse and put both our names back on the deeds.
Pops made arrangements for a cousin and his wife and kids to move into the house and keep it up. He kept traveling for work as a welder. Sometimes he'd come to see us and stay for weeks.
Me and Gino were the most unGay dudes ever. We had a network of friends that we mostly figured were all straight .
We ended up adopting a brother and sister when the parents both got in really bad trouble.
Pops spent way more time with us after we got the kids.
We had trying times for sure but we were the exception to it all.
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