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The Pool Boy
By: B J
Chapter 11
You have one unheard message... Message one...
"Hi, Danny its mom. Your father and I are coming up this weekend. We've got something to discuss with you. We love you."
It was Wednesday afternoon when Mom called.
"Wow! That message sounded weird," Rachel said.
"It did, didn't it?" I said.
I picked up the phone and dialed my parents' house.
"Hi, sweetie," Mom answered.
"Hey, Mom. I just got your message. What's going on?" I said.
She hesitated.
"Are you pregnant?" I joked.
"Would it be a bad thing if you had a younger brother or sister?"
"Are you serious? You're pregnant?"
"I'm not pregnant, but how would you feel about having a younger brother or sister?" Mom asked.
"Well, my younger brother or sister would be very lucky to have you and Dad as parents."
"You would be okay if you had to share us with another sibling?"
"I think it would be great. I think you and Dad have a lot of love to give to another child or two," I replied.
"Do you have any plans for Saturday?"
"We have the restaurant's Christmas party Saturday night,"
"Dad and I want you to go with us Saturday morning,"
"I have to bake Saturday morning. We're doing a potluck,"
"We'll see you Friday night then. We'll come down to the restaurant with Seth and Lance."
"Sounds good; we'll see you guys then. I love you Mom."
"I love you too, sweetie," mom said and hung up.
Rachel was standing against the wall, staring at me.
"So?" She asked.
"Looks like Mom and Dad are looking into adoption,"
"Wow!"
"At least the kid will have a lot of love."
"There are enough kids out there that need a good home," Rachel said.
I nodded.
I walked into the kitchen Friday night tying my apron around my waist.
"Hey, Danny. Are you ready for the potluck tomorrow?" Michael asked.
"I'll be baking tomorrow morning. Would it be okay with you and CJ if I came down here to do my baking?" I replied.
"Of course it would. CJ and I will be here ourselves," he smiled.
"Thanks."
"What are you making for tomorrow night?"
"Dessert," I smiled.
"Duh! I know that. I read it on the list. What kind of dessert, crack head?" He asked.
I laughed. "It's a surprise. You'll have to wait till tomorrow night to find out," I replied.
"It's a surprise," Michael mimicked.
"It's one of my specialties. Everyone that I've made it for loves it," I laughed.
"Fine! I'll wait till tomorrow night," he said exasperatedly.
"Good! I think you'll all enjoy it." I said.
Friday night was busy. I was able to step away for a few minutes to say hello to Mom and Dad. As I was talking to my parents, CJ walked up to their table.
"Hey, Seth. Hey, Lance," CJ said.
"Hey, CJ," they both responded.
"Mom and Dad, this is Colin James or CJ. He's one of the owners. CJ, these are my parents Greg and Linda Harris." I introduced everyone.
"It's a pleasure to meet you both, Mr. and Mrs. Harris," CJ said.
"Please, call us Greg and Linda," my dad said.
"Greg, Linda, are you both going to be here tomorrow night?" He asked.
"We will," my Mom replied.
"Well, then you need to join us tomorrow night for our Holiday dinner," CJ said.
"Thank you. We'd love to," dad said.
"If we had another guest with us, would that be okay?" Mom asked.
"Of course; the more the merrier," CJ said with a smile.
CJ and I headed back to the kitchen and helped with the dinner crowd. I was laughing and joking with everyone in the kitchen, especially Juan and Ben.
"Hey Babe, we're heading out. I'll see you at home," Seth said, coming into the kitchen.
"Okay, sweetie," I replied, leaning over and kissing him. I said good night to Mom, Dad, and Lance as well.
Garrett came in and smiled at me with a wink. I rolled my eyes at him.
"I could treat you better than Seth treats you," he said offhandedly.
"I highly doubt that," I replied.
"Do you want to find out?" Garrett asked.
Juan and Ben glared at him.
"No thanks, Garrett. I'm really happy with my boyfriend," I said.
Unknown to us, Michael was listening to everything that was going on. When Garrett headed back out, Michael came out of the office and gave me a small smile.
We started cleaning up the kitchen once we knew the front doors were closed. I finished my duties and headed out with Rachel.
"See you in the morning," CJ said.
"Thanks again, CJ." I said as I waved and walked out.
"See you in the morning?" Rachel asked.
"I asked them if I could come in and use the kitchen to bake my desserts," responding back at Rachel.
"Cool!" She said.
We got home and the guys were waiting up for us.
"So, Mom and Dad said they're meeting up with a social worker tomorrow morning," Seth said.
"Yeah, I might be getting a little brother or sister."
"What?" Seth and Lance asked in shock.
"Mom was asking me how I would feel if I had a younger brother or sister." I answered.
"And what'd you tell them?" Lance asked.
"That they'd be lucky to have such great parents," I said.
Seth and Lance smiled.
"You'd be a great big brother, Babe," Seth said.
"I hope so. I'm going to have to remember that I'll need to share Mom and Dad now," I said. The others laughed at my response.
We sat around and talked a bit before I excused myself and headed to the shower.
"I'm going to shower too," Rachel said, getting up.
As I stood under the shower, letting the hot spray wash over me, the sliding glass door opened.
"You missed a spot," Seth said.
"I haven't started soaping up yet!" I said.
"Then I'm just in time." He said.
I laughed.
Seth grabbed the washcloth and soaped it up. I moaned as he ran the soapy towel over my back and shoulders. His hands moved all over my back loosening the tightened muscles.
"Keep that up, sweetie and I'm going to fall asleep." I said.
He laughed, "I can't have that now, could I?" Seth asked.
"Are you trying to turn me on, Mr. Thompson?" I asked with a laugh.
He flashed me one of his sparkling smiles.
"Is it working?" Seth asked as he wiggled his eyebrows.
"Maybe; then again, maybe not," I said.
Seth pulled me close to his body and wrapped his arms around me. His hands moved all over my body; from my chest where he pinched and tweaked my nipples, down over my stomach as he wriggled a finger inside of my belly button, making me laugh, and finally further down to my hardening cock, stroking it a couple of times.
"Little Danny's telling me that it's working. I am turning you on," Seth said.
"Little Danny gets turned on when the wind blows him just right," I said.
Seth grinned, asking, "And what are you trying to say?
"That any attention Little Danny gets turns him on." I replied.
Seth laughed and pretended to be hurt, replying, "You sure know how to make your boyfriend feel special."
"You're very special, sweetie. You're my Sethy Bear," I said, as I tried not to laugh.
"Sethy Bear?" Seth laughed.
I smiled, leaning in and kissing him.
"Mmm..." He moaned into my mouth.
Our kissing turned more passionate. Seth moved away from my lips kissing my chin, making his way to my ear and nibbling on my earlobe, back down my neck to my chest where he took one of my nipples into his mouth as his hand played with the other one.
"Yeah," I moaned.
Seth continued his way down my body. Finally reaching my hard cock, he licked at the shaft before taking the head into his mouth, then smacked me on my ass.
"Oh!" I screamed in surprise and pushed more of my cock into Seth's mouth.
I ran my hand through his wet hair as he bobbed up and down on my hard cock. I then looked down and watched as my cock disappeared into his eager mouth. His hands squeezed at my butt cheeks, massaging them and pulling them apart. His fingers lightly ran over my quivering asshole. Seth suddenly let my cock fall from his lips.
"Looks like someone can't wait to get fucked," he said.
"I'm always ready for you, Sethy." I said.
He grinned and stood up, turning me away from him so I was facing the shower wall. He reached for the bottle of conditioner and slathered some over his cock and into my asshole and said, "We need to get some lube for the shower."
"I'll go shopping later," I said, breathlessly.
"Do you want it, Danny?" He whispered with delight into my ear.
With Seth's breath on my ear, then biting and sucking on the back of my neck, sent shivers up and down my spine. "Please, Seth. Give it to me," I groaned.
His cock poked at my entrance. I pushed back feeling, him slip into me as he tried to let me get used to him. Seth had me so turned on that I pushed back further, causing us both to moan.
"Oh fuck!" Seth groaned when he was all the way in. "Are you okay?"
"I'm great," I sighed.
"I tried to let you get used to it, babe."
"Sweetie, it doesn't hurt. You've got me so fucking horny, I had to have you in me." I replied. "Now, fuck me, stud!"
"With pleasure," Seth said with a huge grin.
He started pulling his cock back out. With just the head in me, he shoved all the way back in. I groaned when he filled me back up.
"You like that?" He asked.
"Oh yeah!" I said.
Seth started a nice rhythm on my ass with his hands on my hips. I pushed back meeting his thrusts and squeezing my ass muscles.
"Fuck!" he groaned. I smiled, knowing that I was driving him wild.
His hands moved to my shoulders, helping to pull me down further onto his cock. I laid my head against my left hand, biting my arm, trying not to make too much noise. Seth's hands moved from my shoulders back to my hips. Out of nowhere, Seth slapped my ass.
"Yeah, take my cock, babe." He growled.
I had never seen Seth so turned on that he was talking dirty to me. It was hot! It turned me on even more. Seth slapped my ass again.
"Oh yeah," I moaned, as other dirty thoughts of Seth ran through my head.
One of his hands ran through my hair, tugging on it. I continued to stroke my cock in time to his thrusts.
"Seth, I'm about ready to shoot," I moaned as I squeezed my ass muscles again.
"I'm about there too, Danny." He cried out.
With no other words except for both of us groaning, Seth let loose deep inside of me as my seed spilled out onto the wall.
We caught our breath and rinsed off again.
Rachel and Lance had leftovers heated up. They were both grinning and trying not to laugh.
"What?" Seth asked.
"Nothing," Rachel said and turned away.
"Hey, Danny. We bought some mango sorbet, do you want it?" Lance asked and laughed.
"Lance, no picking on them," Rachel said. "They were enjoying each other."
Seth and I blushed as I glared at Lance.
"Were we that loud?" I asked, embarrassed.
"Just a little bit, sweetie," Rachel answered.
We talked about the following day as we ate dinner. Seth and I cleaned up before we all headed to bed.
The next morning, I sat in my car, listening to the radio as I waited for Michael or CJ to show up. I sipped on my coffee and tried to wake up. Next thing I knew, someone knocked on my window. I turned and smiled.
"You gonna stay in there all day, or are you gonna come in and make your desserts?" Michael grinned.
I laughed as I opened the car door and then opened up the trunk. "Let me just grab my grocery bags."
Michael helped me with the bags. "So, what are you making again?" He asked.
"Puh..." I almost started to tell him what I was making, when I remembered, "Dessert," I finished.
Michael glared at me and tried not to laugh.
"Jerk," he said. I laughed with Michael joining in.
Michael and I set to work before CJ came in.
"Morning, guys," CJ said, walking into the kitchen.
"Hey, CJ," I said.
"Morning, bitch," Michael replied.
CJ walked over and started the coffee maker. The three of us laughed and talked as we worked on our dishes.
Michael and I got to meet Jack Marshall, Jeff's dad. The three of us continued to work and talk with Jack. CJ left to take him back to their place when he had everything in the oven.
A couple hours later Ben and Juan walked into the kitchen.
"Is this a private party?" Ben asked, carrying a few grocery bags.
"Hey, guys," Michael said.
"We figured we'd work here since there is much more room, Señor Miguel," Juan said.
"That's what we thought too," Michael laughed.
The four of us continued to work on our dishes. My pear tarts were just about done baking when some of the other staff started to show up.
When CJ got back, there were quite a few more people making their dishes. With my tarts done and cooling, I hung out with CJ and Michael.
Michael and CJ left to go and pick up lunch for everyone at the restaurant.
After lunch the three of us set up the tables for the food and for the Christmas Party dinner.
To be continued...
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