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.Butch’s hands moved up to my hips.“Ride me, baby.Fuck my cock.”With Butch’s help, I bounced hard on him, up and down his shaft.I found the right angle to hit my prostate repeatedly and Butch thrust up into me to make sure I felt the maximum amount of ecstasy with each thrust.When Butch’s cold, lubed up hand wrapped around my leaking and throbbing dick, I cried out.I grit my teeth and bore down.“Yeah, that’s it.Come for me, baby.”“Butch! Yes!”“Oh fuck, yeah! You’re gonna get my load.I’m gonna shoot it up your tight little butt.”“Oh god, Butch!”Butch’s fist was flying up and down my shaft.My mouth fell open to scream, but no sound came out as I exploded.I covered Butch from chin to stomach in hot semen.Butch grabbed me and in one swift move, rolled me onto my back.He loomed over me and ruthlessly pounded into my ass.With a roar of my name, he shoved into me and filled me with his load.As we laid cuddled up together, I let out a quiet sigh.“Butch?”“Hmm?” he responded, half-asleep.“What we have… Is it… I mean, just a look from you and I want you so bad it hurts.”“What? You’re scared that what we have is just lust?”“Yes.No.I don’t know.I’ve never been like this with anyone else.”“PJ.You gotta stop over-analyzing things and just… live.”Butch kissed my forehead.“We’re newly in love.We’re gonna have sex.And lots of it, if I have my way.”He nipped my nose with his teeth and we laughed.“You’re right,” I said.“I think too much.”“Damn straight.”* * *Monday morning, I went with Butch to work so that I could use his computer and take some pictures to put on the web site.I called Jen first.She was shocked when I told her that I was in Georgia.And that I was moving in with Butch.For a second I thought we had been disconnected because she was speechless.She said she was happy for me, but she was going to miss me.She also said I needed to tell mom and dad, but I wasn’t ready to do that yet.I asked her to help me with a realtor, and I’d see her when we returned to pack my things.Butch called the phone company to order DSL for the house and the office.He handed me the phone when they started asking him questions.I ordered the middle package for his office and the highest speed package for home.I then called my boss and gave him my notice.He was surprised, but didn’t seem that upset that I was going.He told me that I could just take the next two weeks as my last vacation.I told him I’d be in the office within a week to turn in my phone, my ID badge and other things.I then booked tickets for us to fly to Chicago on Friday.I hung out a Butch’s store for the next couple of days, with nothing really to do but work on his web page.It was a very simple design, with a picture of Butch and Chris standing in front of the building.It included the store hours, email address and phone numbers, as well as a paragraph explaining what they offered.When I showed it to Butch, he loved it and I got a hug and a kiss from him.Besides that, the only ‘excitement’ I had was when I installed one of the wireless routers I ordered off the Net and connected it to the newly installed DSL in Butch’s office.The other one I had installed at home.Butch was impressed that I could get on the Internet on my laptop from anywhere in his store now.Later that day, I was hanging out with Chris behind the counter when Mr.Murray, the man who owned the sporting goods shop, came in with his laptop and asked me to look at it.“I was talking to Butch and he said you know computers,” Murray said.“It’s running real slow and it keeps telling me I have viruses.”I fired it up and took a look.It was completely overrun with spyware was practically unusable.I had it fixed for him by the end of the day and made a quick $50.I showed the check to Butch and said, “We’re having steak tonight,” with a laugh.Butch laughed.“You’re so damn smart.I’m proud of you, babe.”On Thursday, I walked into town to have lunch with Butch as always.I said ‘hi’ to Chris and we chatted while I waited for Butch to finish up with a customer.I heard the clopping of Butch’s boots and I turned around.He was beaming when he saw me.“I figured out what you’re gonna do, baby,” he said excitedly.“What?”“After lunch.”We walked down the street to the deli and ordered sandwiches and ate them in the park.After lunch, we walked down the street back towards Butch’s store.I was sipping a Coke while Butch had a smoke.“So, what were you going to tell me?” I asked.“We’re almost there.”We walked past Lucille’s, then passed the sporting goods store, then stopped in front of Grandma’s empty storefront.“We’re here,” Butch said.I looked at the empty store.It had a ‘For Sale’ sign in the window, but was otherwise empty and sad looking.“I don’t get it,” I said.“Your grandma’s store.”“You think I should re-open Grandma’s arts and crafts store? I’m not that gay.”“No,” he laughed.“Open a computer repair shop.”Butch was grinning, obviously pleased with himself.“What? That’s crazy.I don’t know anything about running a store.Is there even enough work to keep me in business?”Butch frowned.“We don’t have anything like that here.You could fix computers.Give lessons.People would come to you for help.I know they would.Plus, I can help you.I know a thing or two about running a business.”I thought about it for a second.“I guess I could sell computers as well [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]