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Torrents Farm. Tony and Pete's week. ____________________________________________________________________________
"Tommy, we were so unsure about the boys coming to us, but i'm going to miss them like hell when they go next month. It was a great evening. Do you think we helped Tony, Pete and Andy? It's lovely that Steve and Dan are together and i'm sure they will be ok. Bill of course will get married and produce lots of babies." Tommy and Lee had not long been out of the bath and were now on the bed. Tommy was on his front with Lee kissing and talking to his bum. "I will miss them as well and I just hope we helped them. They are a great bunch and it was really lovely to see Tony, Pete and Steve and Dan cuddled up. Bill with that big grin on his face and poor Andy still looking anxious. He will be fine, i'm sure. Not so sure about Tony and Pete though. Still, we have given all three a week off and all we can do is wait for them to come back and tell us. Don't suppose you could stop kissing my bum and do something else?" "Like what?" "Fucking idiot, work it out for yourself." Tommy moved his bum up to Lee's face just to give him a clue. "Rim it is then." Lee attacked Tommy's button with his tongue and sent him just a tad crazy. He was so sensitive there and after some time he climbed up Tommy's back and with the cooperation of Tommy who adjusted his position so Lee could line himself up he slid that beautiful rod once again into the love of his life. Lee stroked into Tommy until the only thing left was to cum and with one last thrust held himself tight into the tunnel of love and shot into Tommy emptying both magazines. After some time Lee collapsed on top of Tommy and there they remained while Lee came back to earth. At last he dismounted and they each turned to face one another. "If the boys are as happy as we are, they are in for a good life. That was beautiful Lee. God I love you so much." "Your turn?" "My turn what?" "Fucking idiot, work it out for yourself." After a glorious roll reversal both 24 year olds laid together and once again declared their love of each other. They cuddled in together in silence, just looking at one another, kissing very gently and then looking at one another again, both with smiles that said everything. After a lot of this both of their eyelids began to close only to open fully again and carry on kissing. At long last sleep got the better of these two wonderful men and as if on script Lee kissed Tommy one more time. "Goodnight Major Tommy VC," and turned around to his regular sleeping position. Tommy wrapped his strong arms around his beautiful man and gently squeezed him. "Goodnight other rank."
They had cleared up after their dinner and Tommy, Lee and the boys were sitting together drinking the beers Tommy and Lee had bought with them. Tommy and Lee sat together with Tommy's arm around Lee. Tony had his arm around Pete and Steve had his around Dan. It made a lovely picture. Bill and Andy sat on their own in the arm chairs, smiling at their friends. Andy was loving this, but was thinking a lot about Patrick, and Bill was wondering if Brenda was pregnant. Tommy looked around the group and not for the first time thanked himself and Lee for agreeing to have these lads from the college, but knew they were going to miss them like hell. He wanted them to know that. "Do you know we had a lot of doubts when we were asked to take you and if we had said no, we would have made the biggest mistake ever. We will miss you all when this is over, but we want you to know if EVER you need us for anything, you know where we are." To everyone's surprise Dan spoke for them all, he would normally sit there listening to all that was said and say nothing himself. "We love you two and we have been so happy here Tommy. I don't know about anyone else, well maybe I do, but being here I found out about myself and found the best bloke in the world. We know there will be problems because we are homo, but we also know, no fucker will separate us, ever." Steve sat there with a huge smile on his face and then bent down and kissed Dan's forehead. They got a round of applause for that. The beer helped them all to open up.
"Ok, you lot know about me and Pete, but we have a big problem. How do we tell my parents? We are shitting ourselves and don't know what to say. My dad's farm is doing well and he is buying 10 more cows and because of the extra work he has told Pete he has a job when we finish here, but of course he doesn't know just how involved we are. What would you do?" Tony was looking at Tommy and Lee. Lee spoke first and by the end of it Tommy had nothing to add. "Ok, this is not advice because the way Tommy and I got together is much different to anyone else I guess, it's just my take on it. You boys are in love and unless you fall out of love for some reason, you will always be the same as you are now and assuming you stay in love, you will need to tell those closest to you and just hope they will support and except who and what you are. Ok, IF those closest to you do not except your relationship you both have to work out whether to stay together or do the one thing you don't want to do and that is separate and try and forget one another. It wont work and for one reason, separating wont make you less homosexual or suddenly fall out of love and so you both loose and it could bring about resentment to those who will not except the situation. In other words EVERYONE looses. Tommy and I have friends, a father and son who separated because the father could not accept his sons homosexuality. They both lost out and their own relationship was destroyed, until Tommy and me got them back together. All i'm saying is IF your parents or others reject you for what you are and your relationship with Pete, you will be better off staying together and support one another and hope there will be some sort of reconciliation sometime in the future. Meanwhile, as Tommy said, we will always be here for you and never think that was an offer not to accept ok?" Lee sat back and loved the squeeze Tommy was giving him on his shoulder. They both knew it may not be the best advice ever and some smartass would think there was better advice from themselves, there always is. No, the best bit of Lee's contribution was for all the lads to know Tommy and Lee would always be there for support and don't we all need that at some time in our lives?
"My turn?" Andy was desperate to at least tell his friends about his own problems and also needed to say out loud his love for Patrick and his worries about becoming more involved with him. He spoke about the way they had met and how well they had got on together since then, but he was worried about the class difference and the fact that he felt he would not be on the same "level" as Patrick. "I know he likes me a lot and wants me to work on the garden and he would pay me to do it, but there is no way I would do that. I know I love him and yes I could find a job somewhere and possibly live with him, but I am really out of his class and apart from the fact we fancy one another, that's not going anywhere, it will all end in tears." Andy had at least been able to express himself to his friends and even that was some sort of comfort and after he had finished he felt a lot better. "Can I say something or leave it to Mr Freud here?" Tommy looked around him and all he got back was expectant looks, especially from Andy. Lee encouraged him by stroking his leg which was not lost on the others. "Look, like Lee this is only opinion and not advice, neither of us are qualified to advise anyway. Andy, you said Patrick is 31 right?" "Yes, it was his birthday one our first date." "Is there a possibility you have both got it wrong about what you and Patrick may think is stopping you getting closer?" "What do you mean? I know what it is Tommy. Patrick and I are not in the same class and it wont work. He is dead academic and i'm just an ordinary working class lad." "Ok, but your wrong, at least I think so. Have you thought what maybe stopping Patrick is because of the age difference and it's obvious that you think it's so called "class" difference? Andy you love the man and so therefore you don't have a problem with the age crap and, although I cant be sure, IF Patrick had a problem with you being so called lower class he would not have anything to do with you in the first place, but he ran after you when you gave him money when he was begging and he must have seen something about you in the same way as you did when you saw his eyes. He was dressed as a beggar, you were dressed as we all dress, working class farmers, so he would already know what class you are. He loves you Andy, I will bet Lee's life on it!" "Thanks fuckwit I will sort you out later." A huge cheer went up. "Ok, Lee and I agree, dont we?" "Anything you say Major. This Sergeant gives you permission for me to agree with anything you say." Lee had drunk a small bottle of beer and Tommy would have to get him home soon. "We are sending you three on a weeks leave tomorrow and hope you can sort things out. We hope you can and good luck from all of us." There was unanimous agreement and encouragement from the boys. "Go fuck him Andy. Don't spare the rod!" Bill. "Tell him to fuck you Andy and hope he's got a big one!" Steve. "Suck him dry Andy and hope he's got one like Steve's!" Dan. "Tell him a black man is here for him Andy!" Tony. (who else?) Pete "beat" him up! "Give Patrick my love Andy and tell him I am now available!" Pete. Tony "beat" Pete up! "Fuck, I love you all so much! Not sure I will tell you how big he is though, just hope I get the chance to find out!" Andy.
Tony and Pete were standing at the garage waiting for Lee to have his last piss before they set off for Tony's home. "How do you feel boys?" Tommy asked them. "Nervous as fuck Tommy, but it has to be done and thanks for all this." "That's no problem and if it all goes tits up, you will always have a place here." They hugged goodbye and Tommy held his breath and at the same time worried about accommodation for them if they could not sort things out with Tony's parents. He and Lee had already been approached to take on four more students. Why they had been asked to take four instead of six they did not know.
Tommy stood with Andy waiting for Patrick to turn up. "How do you feel Andy?" "Nervous as fuck Tommy, but it has to be done and thanks for all this." "That's no problem and if it all goes tits up, you will always have a place here." By now Tommy was sweating like a pig!
"Hi mum your looking fantastic! Can I have a snog you sexy women!" Mable was in the kitchen in her wheel chair getting dinner ready. Tony bent down and kissed and hugged his mum and she tried to slap him and failed like always. "Love you mum." Pete put his hand out and got told off. "Come here Peter, no formalities in this cottage!" Pete did as he was told and thought of his dead mother, killed by one of fat man Goring's bombers who were then shot down on their way back to base and now reside somewhere in the English Channel. He said nothing, but Tony knew what he must be thinking, Pete had told him everything.
They got into bed and cuddled up together kissing as they always did and loved every second of this fantastic way of showing one another how much in love they were. A rather obvious thing to say really, dah! "Tony, I've been thinking." "Oh that's what the smell is, I thought it was the drains blocked up." "Shut up and listen, for once." Tony kissed him. "When we are at the farm we always fool around, cuddle and even kiss in front of the others and I think we should be like that here. Course I don't mean kiss in front of your parents, but be sort of affectionate?" "What if I fucked you on the kitchen table after dinner, would that give mum and dad a clue?" "I'm going to sleep if you cant be serious. Are all black people as laid back as you?" "No idea, I don't know any! Anyway your right and it's a good idea if we show them we are as close as we are without me sucking your dick." "Talking of sucking dicks." The 69 was lovely even though during it they had to listen out, just in case. They had arrived on the Friday and would return to the farm the following one.
Saturday: As with every day they would be up at 5am and straight out to milk the ladies. That would take three hours including cleaning the milking shed, but would soon be less time because Pete was now working with Tony and his dad. After milking they went in for breakfast which would normally be ready for them but Eric got his way and told his wife she had to stay in bed until he was able to go and help her get up. Now with the boys here it was much easier. Eric went up to sort Mable out while the boys got breakfast and were able to have a cuddle at the same time. "Soon be time to put the affection on Pete." "What, like this?" He kissed Tony and grabbed his nut area. "Mmmm maybe not quite like that dim shit." Despite the worry both of them had, it was good that they could TRY to be relaxed about it all. The evening was a nice time with the boys together at the table playing cards and the Pritchard's listening to the radio and Mable knitting. At 8 30 Tony went to get ready for bed followed by Pete. They said goodnight to the oldies and climbed the stairs to their room and got into bed naked. Once again Pete's bed remained empty.
Sunday: The Pritchard's always went to church and Tony would sometimes go with them, but this time they said they wanted to cook Sunday lunch together ready for when they got back. That was agreed and because all the boys had to cook for the whole lot at the farm everyone could turn out some good meals. This was no different and got a lot of praise from Mable. Roast beef, Yorkshire puddings and roast potatoes plus carrots, peas, cabbage and swede and followed by apple crumble and custard. A typical English Sunday lunch in those days. Still is for me. The boys insisted that Eric had the afternoon off and they went out to work and did the six o'clock milking. "They get on very well Eric don't you think? Peter is a really nice boy." Eric grunted something and carried on reading his paper.
Monday: Tuesday: They worked well and also fooled about together the whole time they were up and about. Mr Pritchard smiled a lot as he watched them fight and noticed after it one of them would have an arm around the others shoulder for a brief while and at the same time each boy smiling at the other. He did not think too much about it until Mable mentioned something on Wednesday while the boys were cleaning the milking shed and the cows barn.
Wednesday: "Eric have you noticed how close the boys are? I mean VERY close?" "They are just teenagers fooling about women, but your right, they are very good friends as well as good farmers. What are you saying?" Mable did not reply straight away. "Eric help me upstairs. For the first time since we adopted Tony i'm going to be nosy." "No you stay here and I will go. What am I looking for?" "You will miss everything, this is a mothers job. Help me up." There was no point in arguing with her and five minutes later Mable was standing in the boys room leaning on her crutches. Eric stood behind her looking a bit spare. "Well, what can you see Mrs Sherlock Holmes?"
She turned to her husband of 38 years, smiling. "I don't know how you are going to react, but Peter's bed has not been slept in since they have been here and my guess is he didn't when he stayed with us the first time. I'm also sure I would not find any pyjama's under the pillows and of course there is no pillow on Peter's bed." Eric was at a loss and at the same time worried, but oddly enough not angry. "So, what's it all about then?" Mable screamed out laughing. "Oh my dear man! THEY ARE IN LOVE! Our son is in love with Peter!" Eric sat down on the bed in utter disbelief. "You mean..................? Oh my word what the hell are we going to do about it Mable? OUR SON, A HOMO?" "And what do you think we can do may I ask? Help me down stairs my hip is hurting." Eric got his wife comfortable and gave her pain killers and sat next to her with his mouth open. Mable just sat with a smile on her face. "We have no idea what to do Eric, but there is one thing for sure, if we react to this we could loose Tony. IF they are "involved" and I just know they are, they will be beside themselves with worry and I think we should put them out of their misery and ask them. It will be difficult for all of us, but I am not about to loose my son just because he is different and in any case I love Peter just as much as I do Tony. You had better tell me how you feel, I don't want this to come between you and me." "Are you saying you don't have a worry, a problem even though they are breaking the law and it's against everything the church stands for!?" "Very well Eric, are you going to throw them out because i'm damb sure I wont?" Mable looked at her husband and loved him all over again, she already knew what his answer would be. "Come on Mable you know I could never do that, but i'm a MAN and should not except my sons "involvement" with another male, it's just not normal and what will everyone think, they could even end up in prison!" "What on earth has it got to do with anyone else? If we accept them for what they are it's got nothing to do with anyone else. The boys will never make it obvious outside the farm and all anyone will see are two good friends who live and work together, hundreds of lads do that. We hardly get visitors anyway so we are more or less private and if anyone does call I am sure the boys will behave and not make anyone think something's up. We need to talk to them though and that's your job." "Oh thanks, thanks very much!"
Thursday: After milking and breakfast they all sat around the kitchen table talking farm talk. It was quite serious which allowed Eric not to bring up the one thing on both his and Mable's minds and his responsibility in confronting the two boys. They of course had no idea they had been sussed out and went on their merry way being "affectionate" just to give the Pritchard's a clue about themselves. "Mr Freeman has offered me to buy the 50 acres down by Lower field. I want to buy although I don't know if the bank would lend me on top of the existing loan, but if I could get it I could have another 20 cows and that would make Itchen farm one of the biggest dairy farms in Hampshire. As it is I have 5 more coming and that's a bit of a risk with the land I have. It was going to be 10, but I changed my mind, the risk is too much." Pete sat there listening and felt he could not join in as he was not family. He had no idea he already was. The days work went on and the boys were happy demonstrating the affection bit in front of Eric who tried his best to ignore them and when they continued back in the kitchen for lunch Mable was trying, and failing, to control herself. She suddenly burst out laughing and only Eric knew why! The boys only had a couple of hours left before they could at last be themselves. "Here they come, don't say a word Eric." The boys had been into the village to get a few things for Mable and on the long track towards the cottage they were able to stop off to kiss and cuddle. "It's nearly the end of the week Tony, what should we do?" "Tonight after the meal Pete. Oh fuck i'm shit scared." "Courage black boy, courage!" "Courage white boy. I fucking love you Pete. I just hope................Oh fuck it lets see what happens."
The evening meal was lovely, but both Eric and Mable noticed that neither boy had eaten much. Mable looked at her husband and raised her eyebrows telling him to say something. As they tried to eat Pete looked at Tony and raised his eyebrows telling him to say something. There was a long silence while father and son looked at one another and with one big swallow each, both Eric and Tony said at the same time, "I need to say something." "Oh sorry dad, you first." "No son, it's not important, you go ahead." "It's ok, dad's speak before sons." Eric had never in their 38 years of marriage heard his wife swear and he would never forget this particular Thursday nor would Tony or Pete. "Oh for fucks sake Eric just ask the boys! Oh leave it to me, dad and I want to know if you two are in love? And if you are it proves two things, one I was right and two, i'm never wrong!" "MUM! You just swore!" The relief fell off both Tony's and Pete's faces. It was all out now and both boys knew there would be no anger or rejection. "Yes we are, I love Pete and I know he loves me and we have been shitting ourselves thinking about telling you." "ANTHONY! Control your language in front of your mother!" "Come here both of you." They got out of their chairs and went to Mable who gave both of them the biggest hug it was possible to give. Eric felt a bit out of it and had no idea how to deal with this, but he had to come up with something. He coughed a lot and told the boys, "Give mum another hug," which they did. "Ok, that was from me, now fuck off and check the herd." "Eric! Language!" "Sorry Mable."
This was the first day of the rest of their lives. They went out and could have walked on water they were so happy and relieved. They did check the cows and it took twice as long to do that simple job. When they got back the look on their happy faces made even Eric's eyes water up. He could not believe how happy he was when by tradition he should have been yelling his head off and supervising different sleeping arrangements prior to kicking both of them out the next day. He even made a joke of it when they told them they were off to bed. "Good night boys, don't make too much noise!" Mable once again fell about laughing. "My word Eric I bet the boys were thinking you would be a lot different to this, I certainly was." He went to his wife. "Let anyone try to give them a bad time and they will have me to deal with Mable, they are OUR boys and if all homo's are like these two, what's the problem? I have learnt a big lesson today and just proves your never too old." Mable ask him to come to her which meant two lovely couples were cuddled up in the cottage.
The boys laid naked together in bed wrapped up tight together kissing the one he loved so much. Every now and again they would brake away and just looked at the other, smile and go back to kissing. There would be no full love making that night, but they still managed to go back to Torrents farm the next day completely knackered.
After a long farewell to Mable and taking her love with them Eric drove the boys to the station to get their train back. He stood with then waiting. "I have always thought we could do with more space at the cottage and now i'm convinced we do. When you come home permanently we will get some ideas together and you boys will eventually have your own place." Eric had no problem giving the pair of them a hug goodbye, he felt lucky, it had not been that long ago that fathers and sons hugged goodbye and in many cases it would be the last one. Lee and Tommy were at the station to meet them and as soon as they saw the smiles they knew it was all good news. "Two down, one to go Tommy."
It was pouring down as Patrick pulled up next to Andy and there would be no work done in his garden on this day. Andy got in and they were happy that they would have a week together. Patrick drove off a very happy man as was the 18 year old sitting next to him. ____________________________________________________________________________
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Because it took so long for Tony and Pete to sort themselves out Part 19 will follow soon and that SHOULD be the final, final Part.
Thanks again for writing, always good to hear from you. Bobby