Unexpected 23
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The story is not autobiographical and is a product of the writer's fertile imagination.
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This chapter will be a little different than previous ones. I am going to be following several characters at the same time but it is still part of the main story line. I want to begin to fill out some of the other characters more. It also all happens on one day.
Previously
Gio, Kevin and Bill ended up staying for supper. Kevin had quietly said to Jamie that this was better than what they had planned for the day. They could see that Bill had bonded with everyone there. This was exactly what they had planned on doing with Bill. They wanted him to see that it was possible to have a life different than one he had been forced into. He was doing extremely well at night school but was having a little problem with Mathematics; it had been a long time since he had taken it. Jeremy had overheard them talking and volunteered to help. They exchanged email and Facebook accounts. Jeremy stressed that he really meant it. Bill looked surprised but pleased. Especially after James had pointed out that he had won the best aggregate mark prize for Mathematics in the graduating class. Bill had smiled and accused him of being a brain. Jeremy had deflected that by showing off his very solid bicep. Bill just smiled again.
Jeremy was excited but nervous as he got ready for work on Monday. Philipo had phoned the foreman and explained that Jeremy was a friend of the family who was working part time with James and James didn't need him this week so he was going to work full time with Philipo. He emphasized that he wanted Jeremy to be worked hard to give him real experience. He suggested the hardest job, the concrete crew. That was where he was going to be placed. As Jeremy said all the foremen were ready for another hand. The foreman promised to work him hard.
Jeremy had bought a very small counter which could not be seen in his pocket with his keys and money. He had decided to do one other thing that he had not told the others about. He had come up with an excuse to stay later than the crew foreman. He had suggested that David pick him up after work and go for something to eat to discuss the day. He brought some reading to look as if were busy. Jeremy was going to see if he could photocopy the receipts for the day and see how they tallied with his counter. It would be a bit more difficult but surely not that hard or dangerous.
Present
Both Jamie and Philipo looked closely at Jeremy as he ate breakfast. Both were thinking much the same thing. He was smart in so many ways. He had on a pair of really ratty jeans and a t shirt that had had better days. He hadn't bothered to shave so he looked a little older and worldly wise. Then there was his hair. He had had the barber cut it short on the Friday so that he had lost the preppy, clean cut look. In fact, this morning, he hadn't bothered to comb it after he had washed it so that he looked a bit dishevelled. By the end of the day on the concrete crew, he would almost look disreputable. He was no longer their son but a friend of the family.
Philipo broke the silence of breakfast. "You OK with this? You seem a bit apprehensive."
"I'm OK Dad. Just trying to get into the role. I know that guys will try to bust me a bit and I have to make sure that I don't let them get to me. I know that I will be tired and sore as hell by the end of the day. David is coming to get me and we are going for supper to talk about the day. I'll give you a call before we leave. Yeah, I'll be careful on both my jobs."
Philipo looked at him and only said as he stood up with outstretched arms, "Come here." Jeremy had the most wonderful look as he stood with a smile. Philipo encircled him with his arms and just held him saying nothing.
All sorts of thoughts were passing through Jamie's mind. He was not sure how ones mind interpreted looks. For him, what he saw on Philipo's face was a tender look of love and total respect. Tears almost came to his eyes. He guessed that everyone put a lot of their own feelings and interpretation of their loved one's looks and reactions. He almost felt like an interloper on the two until his guy looked over Jeremy's shoulder and signalled him to join them. Philipo always included everyone.
When they finally released Jeremy, he stepped back and smiled. "Thanks Dads for all that you have done. I'll be careful. I have programmed all your numbers into my phone but I won't need them. Well, someone may have to carry me home after the workout today but ...." He left quickly after that as he had to be at the site quite early.
Jamie looked at Philipo. "You really do have special powers, you know. That hug and the look, wonderful." He paused looking at his lover. "I know what time it is but I think that I need some of those special powers right now."
Philipo had a very sexy look as he took a long look at him. There was just a hint of that sexy little smile that was just on the corners of his lips. Oh and his eyebrows were slightly raised. "Can I suggest the bathroom for convenience and some interesting visual effects?"
All Jamie could think was that the bugger had planned it all in just a few seconds. He really did have special powers. Jamie could feel himself hardening as they stood there and his eyes became sultry. Jamie's answer to the question was to put his arm around Philipo to guide him to their destination. He stopped him once to give him a kiss, that he would remember.
In the bathroom. "I am ready for your special powers."
Philipo grinned. "You, you are already hard? You call me a horny beast! Strip! I want to see you." Philipo watched in wonder as his lover's body was slowly shown off in the dim light of the bathroom.
"Now ...."
"No, I do what I think should be done. My powers after all." He said it softly but definitely and with a huge, sexually charged grin. Oh those eyes, the image and their intensity flashed through Jamie's mind. So Jamie leaned against the counter and looked him in those eyes; he remained silent. He was actually relishing every single second of standing there naked with his cock enlarging by the second. It seemed to be straining as more and more blood gathered.
He moved his hand towards his cock. "No don't touch yourself. My job." That was an order he could obey.
Philipo knelt in front of him and stroked and kissed his thighs. He noticed that Jamie's cock reacted with little movements with each kiss and stroke. He finally very, very lightly let the tip of his tongue move from the bottom to the tip. He repeated this several times. Suddenly, he took it gently into his mouth and using his tongue and mouth sucked the head with increasing pressure. He looked up at Jamie who stood there with his fingers clenched in his hands, eyes closed and a look of absolute pleasure on his face.
Philipo stood up leaving the tip glistening wet. He turned Jamie to the mirror. Quietly in his ear, "See the magnificent body that I see. See that gorgeous cock, red, wet and straining. Maybe it will get just a bit bigger." Jamie looked and actually shivered. He could almost swear that he did become bigger and harder.
Philipo stood to Jamie's side and quickly stripped off his clothes. Jamie's eyes opened wide as Philipo stood to reveal himself naked. All Jamie could think was, magnificent. He looked at the reflection in the mirror. "Now I see why you wanted to use the bathroom. What a wonderful sight!"
Philipo moved behind him and let his cock settle down his butt crack as he slowly teased Jamie's nipples, chest and stomach. Jamie decided that his time had come. He reached behind and slowly fondled him stroking the cock that was moving against him. They could both see their video playing in the mirror.
Philipo reached into the drawer and handed the tube to Jamie. Jamie moved backwards and then turned to Philipo moving them so that they could see each other in profile. Jamie knelt and licked and kissed Philipo's thighs. Then he slowly spread a lot of lube on Philipo's red, swollen cock. Jamie quickly stood and very liberally put a lot of lube in himself. Jamie looked at Philipo as he did it realizing that watching him do this was turning Philipo on even more.
"My one request. Please, in and don't wait. I want to feel you fill me quickly." He looked at Philipo's questioning eyes. "I'll tell you to stop if I need it. I know that you would never hurt me."
For Jamie the feelings were sensational. "Oh Philipo, my guy, my lover don't stop. Take me and don't wait. This is for you."
Only several excruciating minutes later, Jamie felt Philipo go all the way in and hold. That was always his finish. He had that look of total concentration and the mix of pleasure and pain on his face. Philipo's hands never stopped on Jamie's nipple and on his cock as he stroked him fast and hard as he, himself, finally pumped his finish. With a cry, Jamie spilled all over the vanity with long streaks of white. Both had held their breaths and were panting.
Philipo came out after a minute or so and turned Jamie to him. "It is you who has such power over me. You have brought more to my life than I ever expected. What brought this on?"
"Watching you so tenderly pull Jeremy to you. He really means a lot to you?"
"More than I could imagine."
"Seeing the real you in that moment brought this on." He looked at Philipo. "My love. I never dreamed that it could be like this."
But like all moments like this, they had a beginning and an ending. Jamie gave almost a regretful smile and spoke. "Now the convenience part. Shower together?" They did but it was romantic. Both looked at each in the mirror as they dried off. Both were not hard but they were hanging limply but still much larger than usual. With a little smile, Jamie brushed his hand over Philipo's limp cock. "I guess unfinished business later?"
"Never finished!"
They set off for work each with a mix of thoughts about their incredible encounter, the day's schedule and how Jeremy was doing.
Jeremy arrived at work having taken the bus. He introduced himself to the foreman who looked him over. "Well, at least you came dressed properly and the boots look regulation and well used."
"Yeah, have been on some other sites. Good to be working with you. I hear that you are given a lot of the big, difficult jobs."
"Thanks, kid. You are going to get quite a workout on the concrete crew today. Don't expect an easy ride from the guys.'
"Shit, I expect to have to crawl home tonight. Actually a buddy is picking me up after work. Is it OK if I stay in here until he comes. I have brought a book to read in case he is late. I might even fall asleep." The foreman nodded yes.
Of course that was part of the plan, David was going to come late so that he wouldn't be seen by the guys. Jeremy had set it up that way so that he could try and photocopy the day's receipts for the concrete deliveries.
"OK kid. The crew will be over there where you can see the guys gathering. Get to it, friend of the family."
"I'm getting paid. I'll earn my pay today." He said simply but definitely.
The foreman smiled and moved his head towards the door and the group that was gathering. "We'll see." But he gave an appraising look at Jeremy as he headed out.
All eyes were looking at Jeremy as he walked deliberately to the other guys. He heard from somewhere in the group, 'fresh meat, I hear he is a friend of the family'. Another voice, 'don't care, he can take the hard jobs'.
Jeremy gave them the once over and simply said, "Guys, I'm Jeremy."
The crew boss came over to him with a bit of smile. He explained what would be happening. First, they had to get some forms in place and he was to do exactly what the guys told him to do in setting the forms. Then he explained that a lot of the concrete would be poured directly but some of it had to put in wheelbarrows and taken to the site.
Jeremy decided to take charge. "So let me guess, the new guy gets that privilege." He heard a few, 'bright kid', 'not stupid', 'we'll see how he is this afternoon'. The crew boss smiled again and shrugged his shoulders.
They set up the forms and he did exactly what they told him to do and he seemed to fit in. He finally heard a large truck engine at the entrance to the site. A large load of concrete arrived. He put his hand in his pocket and clicked the counter. Then he took out a handkerchief and wiped his face. He smiled at the guy beside. "Now I guess I really get busted."
The guy smiled. "Work steadily. Don't go any faster than the rest of us. We don't want you to show us up and we have developed a rhythm that keeps us safe. But yeah, you are going to get busted. I can tell that you are not stupid."
He was right. Even where they were pouring directly into the forms, it was fairly hard directing the flow, his job of course, and apparently he managed without mishap. The wheelbarrows were a bugger. They were heavy and constantly caught in the ruts in the ground and tipping them was hard. By noon, he needed food and a break.
He was famished and ate slowly but devoured almost all his large lunch. He kept a small amount for later. He made sure that he kept hydrated. He was with some guys leaning against some piles of lumber in the shade when one of the guys appeared with a soccer ball and started to kick it around. Several guys joined him. Jeremy knew that he was tired but he also knew that it would be smart to join them.
"Could I join?"
"Well, only if you have some skills. We play for a team in a league."
Jeremy smiled. "I can try and keep up. If I can't, I can go relax in the shade. Either is good."
Within minutes, it was apparent that Jeremy could do more than keep up. "OK kid, where did you play and what position?"
Jeremy looked at him. "Striker, high school team that came second in the league. I was captain and one the higher scorer in the league."
There were lots of laughs and catcalls. "You little shit. You didn't tell us all that."
"Yeah, I told you that would try and keep up and if couldn't, I would go and sit in the shade. I love the game; I also like the shade." They were little laughs from some of the guys.
There were looks that passed around the group with a couple of comments between guys. There was a shaking of heads. "We could use a good striker. Could you come out for practice on Wednesday and possibly dress for the Saturday game?"
He paused looking as if he had to think about it. "I'd like that." The thought crossed his mind that it could be something to fill his schedule in an unplanned summer.
They tried to take some of the load off him during the afternoon but Jeremy refused. He told them at one point in the afternoon that he could fucking keep up with them and he told them to stop trying to baby him. With smiles on their faces, they told him that he was stupid but they let him work as he wanted. There were a few back pats at the end of shift.
It was finally over. He breathed a sigh of relief. Tomorrow would be the worse with the stiff muscles but then it would be OK. He was bloody sore and tired but he had gone back to the office shed quickly. The foreman looked at him as the guys were leaving for the afternoon. "Kid, you did well I hear. The guys are impressed. You earned your pay. You are going to stay and wait for your buddy?"
"Yeah, I'm tired and a bit sore but it was worth it. I enjoyed the day. The money won't hurt either. Now, a big hamburger and fries and 24 hours of sleep. Yeah, right!! See you tomorrow boss, too damn early."
Jeremy kept both a count on the counter and one in his head. He watched carefully. The crew chief had gone over to each driver of the cement trucks and signed the receipts and gave one to the driver and kept two for the office. He did notice that there were two different companies delivering. The crew chief seemed to know and talk more to the driver of the company that had made fewer deliveries.
The crew chief came in and talked and joked with the foreman and then gave him the delivery slips. The foreman just glanced at them and then put them in a folder. Jeremy was a little surprised when he just put them in the top drawer. Quickly, Jeremy realized that these slips were only accounting documents and the two concrete companies would have backup so that it was not necessary to put them in a safe.
He was eventually left alone and told to lock up when he left. Jeremy waited until he saw the foreman and the crew chief leave in their cars. He quickly photocopied the receipts with today's date. He checked carefully that he had every one of them.
Not wanting to take any chances, he didn't even look at them. He put his copies in the bag with his book, his thermos and water bottle and then collapsed in a chair. He must have dozed off a bit as he woke with a start when he heard the door being opened.
"David, wow, I must have fallen asleep. What a fucking day!"
"Don't hear that kind of language from you very often. Just staying in character?"
They both laughed. Jeremy told him about his day and how tired he was. They decided on a quick meal and then home for Jeremy to soak in a bath and sleep.
They went to a pub that David had told him about. They ordered and as the waiter left, Jeremy slapped the receipts on the table in front of David.
"What the hell is this? Oh, shit these are photocopies of the signed delivery slips. How, when did you do this? Jeremy this is dangerous. You shouldn't have."
"If you think that I am going to work my ass off and not use the opportunity to get evidence when I could, you are crazy." He didn't bother to tell him that he planned to do it. He explained the routine of the crew boss and the foreman. "Let us just look at them and see what is happening. My counter says eight loads and so did my mental tally."
Sure enough there were discrepancies. There had been 8 loads of concrete and there were 10 receipts for ten deliveries. Both guys immediately noticed that the extra receipts were from the company that had fewer deliveries. It was the one that the crew chief seemed to know the driver. In addition, the extra ones had a time later in the day and had been filled out slightly differently with a small mark beside the load size; something that you would never notice if you were not looking for it. Clever.
There order came. Jeremy shut up. David shook his head as he saw Jeremy demolish a huge burger and fries almost silently. He almost inhaled them.
They talked it over and decided that they would just wait for a couple of days and see what would happen. It looked as if their thinking had been correct but one day could just be put down to a mistake.
Finally, Jeremy decided to change the subject. "So David, you are off to Tucson the end of this week for a wild weekend in Arizona." David looked a little embarrassed. "Sorry, I heard the Dads talking the other night. I am really pleased for you. Seeing Arizona and Tucson for the first time and meeting an interesting guy. Come on tell me about the trip and especially about HIM."
"I am really looking forward to it. He is going to take me to the Sonoran Desert Museum and show me around the area and the desert. He said that we would go up to Madera Canyon and go for a bit of hike. Then some night life. Apparently there are a couple spots where gays feel fairly safe in the area. No dancing but just a comfortable place to eat and drink."
He paused and Jeremy gave him a quirky smile and told him he wanted the stuff about Brandon. David grimaced. "He is cute as hell, a little bigger than me. It is just nice being with him. He reminds me of you a bit. Athletic, sharp, funny and good company."
"And??"
"You don't get any more you nosey bugger. Shit, Jeremy, there is 5000 kilometres between us and I know that I am not going to move and neither is he. I am just going to enjoy the weekend and see a totally different part of the continent. I am really looking forward to seeing a desert."
Slyly, "I bet that there are some other things that you are looking forward to seeing as well."
David gave him shot on the arm but he blushed almost crimson.
"Sorry, I couldn't help myself. David I envy you. Enjoy it and don't hold back. You have a lot to offer and I am sure that Brandon will enjoy the visit as much you will. I can't get you out to the airport but I shall pick you up on Monday after work. No don't tell me I don't have to. I want to."
He finally arrived back home to his waiting Dads. There were almost no niceties. Philipo looked at him and almost immediately said, "Well?"
He decided on a bit of mischief. "Oh they really tried to bust me but I kept up. I need a soak in the tub and sleep. Dad you were right it was tough work but I survived even as a friend of the family."
"And?"
"Oh I was invited to soccer practice and perhaps play in a soccer match on Saturday. Not bad for the first day."
Jamie spoke up. "I can see what you are doing. You are being a real bugger."
"Dad, such language."
"I'll give you language and something to talk about. Out with it." He started to advance on Jeremy with a determined look but a hint of a smile.
"OK, OK, I think that we were correct. But at this point, I am not certain that the foreman is involved. It may be the crew chief; he signs off on all the orders. The foreman just looks at the receipts and files them in the desk. I was able to look at them and copy them. David has them. Eight loads and ten receipts."
"Son that was dangerous to photocopy them!" He stopped for a second reflecting. "But I have to admit that it is exactly what we need."
They discussed it some more and agreed that one day could be put down to mistakes. Both Jamie and Philipo were worried about the photocopying. Jeremy explained how he would prepare for tomorrow. He would take a file folder of his own with University information for reading before David arrived or at least that is what he would tell the foreman. He could take it to the photocopier and if someone came in, he could fake that he was photocopying some university info. Not a bad plan and easy to carry out, no problem.
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If you liked this story, you might want to read the others that I have published on Nifty. In particular, my first story, Unexpected Change which has had the most positive comments and one of my other favourites, What a Difference a Year Makes. I have recently reread Introspection and it is worth a read.
Unexpected Change, Nifty, College, April 16, 2011
Friendship, Nifty, Adult Friends, May 20, 2011
Surprising Last Year at University, Nifty, College, June 9, 2011
Murder Changed My Life, Nifty, Beginnings, July 8, 2011
What is Love?, Nifty, Beginnings, August 31, 2011
Getting My Act Together, Nifty, Adult-Friends, November 10, 2011
Surprised, Nifty, Adult-Friends, January 14, 2012
Surprised Eric and Dave, Beginnings, February 10, 2012
Surprised Graham and Robert, Nifty, Adult-Friends, March 22, 2012
What a Difference a Year Makes, Nifty, Adult-Friends, September 13, 2012
Discoveries, Nifty, Beginnings, November 1, 2012
Introspection, Nifty, Relationships, August 1, 2013
Bad Boy Series, Nifty, Beginning, January 2, 2014
Unexpected, Nifty, Adult Friends, Dec 5, 2014