Vinnie Deluca / 20 / Shaggy Dirty Blonde Hair / Swimmer’s Build / Smooth / 7-inches Cut / Celebrity Type: Ross Lynch
Sal Deluca / 28 / Light Brown Tight Fade / Muscular Build / Light Hair and Stubble / 10-inches Cut / Celebrity Type: Ryan Kwanten
Tony Deluca / 45 / Dark Brown Tight Fade / Muscular Build / Short Tight Beard and Hairy / 12-inches Cut / Celebrity Type: Henry Cavill
Mike Russo / 44 / Short Black Hair / Muscular Build / Smooth / 9-inches Cut / Celebrity Type: Alan Ritchson
Step-Daddy - Part 2
**Tony’s POV**
The following morning, I awoke in the bed I share with my two sons, to the feeling of a warm mouth nursing on the head of my hard cock. I laid there, as still as possible, enjoying the use of my body without me being “conscious”.
“Oh fuck, little bro. Your smooth pussy tastes so good.” I could hear sounds of licking and slurping down by the foot of the bed. “Wow. I can taste Uncle Mike’s load still in you.”
I slowly opened my eyes and looked down at the end of the bed. My youngest son, Vinnie was on all fours sucking my massive cock while his big brother, Sal ate out his tight pussy from behind.
“Mmmmm g’morning, boys” I said as I stretched and ran my hands through Vinnie’s shaggy, dirty blonde hair. He looked up at me with those big brown eyes and moaned into my dick. His free hand roamed up and rubbed my hairy abs. Now that I was awake, he felt a little more free to explore.
“Morning Dad” Sal said, coming up for air. His mouth and chin were glistening with saliva and his stepdad’s load. “Sorry if we woke you but I really needed to fuck Vin before I headed to work. I thought he’d be a little more quiet with a cock in his mouth. We were trying to let you and Uncle Mike sleep.” He ran a hand through his sweaty bedhead hair and disappeared behind Vinnie again.
“Ha! That’s very thoughtful of you boys” I said stroking Vinnie’s face. “You like that daddy dick, boy? Like the smell of my big sweaty, hairy balls?” I grabbed Vinnie’s hand from my chest and began sucking on his fingers.
“Mmmhmm” Vinnie moaned as he pulled off and squeezed the base of my dick, pushing out a glob of pre-cum. He licked it up, running his tongue along the slit of my dick. “I love eating your pre-cum so much, Dad. It tastes so fucking good.” He ran his hands up and down my muscular thighs as he licked up the length of my hard shaft. I grabbed my dick by the base and smacked the head against Vinnie’s tongue before sliding back down his throat.
“You like your daddy’s load, boy?” I asked. “Well don’t worry, I’m gonna empty my balls into that stomach of yours.” I thrusted my hips upwards, as I began slowly fucking his mouth.
Sal reappeared from behind his brother, licking his lips. “Gotta get that protein in before I go work out. You ready to take care of your big brother, little bro?” He grabbed Vinnie’s hips and began sliding his hardon up and down. Pre-cum poured from his dick and coated his brother’s beautiful, pink pussy. With every stroke, he poked at Vinnie’s tight hole with the spongey head of his dick, pushing against his brother’s tight ring, but not entering.
Vinnie pulled off my dick and looked back over his shoulders with a smile. “C’mon big bro. You know the new house rules. If you eat a load out of my pussy, you have to replace it with another one.” He grinded back into his brother’s thrusts. “My pussy needs to be filled all day. Don’t make me tell Dad.” He looked back up at me and smiled as he inhaled my cock down to its base.
“Oh shit” Sal said, running his hands up and down his little brother’s smooth back. “I wouldn’t want to get in trouble with Dad.” He cocked his head to the side and winked at me with a smile. Pulling his hips back, he lined the head of his dick up with his little brother’s pussy and slid past the ring inside. “Fuuuuuuuck, little bro. Your fucking pussy is squeezing my cock so hard. How can you get wrecked by our huge fucking cocks every day and still be so tight?” He tossed his head back and began tweaking his nipples. After a minute, he bottomed out in his brother’s hole; his pubic hair pressed against his little brother’s hairless pussy. He slowly pulled halfway out, before sliding back in with a smack.
“Oh fuck, big bro” Vinnie moaned, arching his back. “You’re mashing my g-spot. Please fuck my pussy, Sal. Give me that fucking load. Get me fucking pregnant.”
“Anything for you little bro” Sal said as his hips began slamming into his brother’s pussy faster and faster. “I’m gonna nut inside you bro. I’m gonna drip from that beautiful pussy all day.”
I got up on my knees and scooted closer to Vinnie so he could be properly spit-roasted by his dad and brother. I grabbed the back of Vinnie’s head and began fucking into his mouth slowly, while his brother hammered his pussy. Vinnie moaned as his dick leaked ropes of pre-cum onto the bed below. Sal and I locked eyes and smiled as we continued to fuck Vinnie’s holes.
“You like fucking that pussy, kiddo?” I asked as I jammed my cock into the back of Vinnie’s throat, making him gag a little.
“Yeah, Dad” he panted. “I love my little bro’s pussy squeezing my throbbing cock. This hole was made to take our loads.”
“You think it’s hotter fucking a pussy, knowing it’s your own brother’s?” I asked. He flashed a devilish smile. “You ever think about pounding his pussy when you were growing up?” Vinnie’s hands reached around and held onto my muscular ass for balance.
“Fuck yeah, Dad” he replied, making fast and hard slams into his brother. “I used to think about sneaking into his room, during high school, and raping this pussy every night. Just pumping him full of loads until I got him pregnant.” His breath was getting shorter with each thrust.
“Fuck yeah, son” I said, picking up my pace fucking Vinnie’s mouth. “I would’ve held him down for you son. We could’ve taken turns hammering that pussy. I would’ve thrown away all of his clothes except his jockstraps or maybe got him some lacey garters, so we had easy access to his pussy whenever we wanted it.” Vinnie’s cock was drooling heavily with our dirty talk.
“Ha!” Sal laughed. “We both know he would’ve been on his back, legs over head-ready for our massive cocks if he knew what we were thinking. Fuck. Oh fuck!” Sal slammed into his brother one last time as he buried his load deep. His entire body spasmed as he came.
“Here it comes, baby boy” I said as I ran my hands through his hair. Vinnie’s hands gripped my ass harder. He was ready. I slammed one last time, nutting down my son’s throat. There was so much cum, some of it escaped out the sides of his mouth. I held him there until my dick stopped pulsing. He began to squirm, so I released my grip. His head popped up for air.
“I’m cumming!” Vinnie yelled. I quickly bent down and took his dick in my mouth, milking it for every last drop. His hands gripped my head as his sensitive dick unloaded. “Fuck that was intense.” Sal pulled out of his brother and threw his arm around his shoulder.
“Have fun little bro?” he asked, massaging Vinnie’s pecks.
“Yeah” Vinnie said, catching his breath. “Oof, I need a minute. Haha.”
“Come here” I said, leaning back against the headboard. Vinnie scooted over and leaned against my chest as his breathing began to slow down. Sal sat back on his legs at the end of the bed, wiping the sweat from his forehead. The three of us just smiled at each other.
“Well, I guess that answers one of my questions.”
The three of us froze and looked at the door. Mike leaned against it in a pair of jeans and no shirt, scratching his smooth muscular chest. The jeans hung open, showing the base of his long dick. His underwear had been a self-inflicted casualty of last night’s activities.
“So, I’m guessing last night wasn’t necessarily spontaneous” he said walking towards the bed, scratching the back of his head.
“No” I replied, as I ran my hands through Vinnie’s hair. “The boys and I are…’together’. We share this bed, this home, and we fuck our brains out every day.” At this point, he had fucked one of my sons while he egged me on to fuck my other son. They’re both legally adults, and I knew he nor my ex-wife could actually do anything about it if they tried. Sal looked back at me as he climbed out of bed and walked towards Mike. His dick swung back and forth with each step.
“C’mon Uncle Mike. You know you loved shoving this massive cock up my little brother’s pussy” he said as he slid a hand into Mike’s open jeans, grabbing his cock. “Remember how it tightened and milked the cum out? Like he needed your load coating the walls of his guts or he’d feel incomplete?” Mike reached down and grabbed Sal’s wrist but didn’t stop him from slowly jerking it up and down. Sal slowly leaned in and kissed Mike. Mike hesitantly opened his mouth and let his tongue in. After a minute Sal broke the kiss. “Did you taste that? That was the load you left in my brother’s pussy last night.”
“Fuck” Mike whispered.
“Would you really deny me or Dad the right to breed my brother’s pussy?” Sal said as he continued stroking Mike’s cock. He leaned in, his mouth inches from Mike’s ear. “Dad just wrecked my muscle cunt last night for the first time, but I bet this monster would tear me apart too. After all, I can’t let Vinnie have all the fun, can I?” He squeezed Mike’s dick harder. Sal was trying to help. Trying to remind Mike what it felt like last night. What it felt like giving into his true desires.
“Jesus” Mike said as he placed a hand on Sal’s lower back. Sal rubbed his cock against Mike’s leg and let out a low breathy moan.
“BUT….I have to get to work” Sal said, pulling his hand out of Mike’s jeans and buttoning them up. He rested his hands on Mike’s meaty pecs. “You guys should come down later and work out before you leave. The gym also has an amazing sauna. Come check it out!”
“You little shit” Mike chuckled. Sal crossed the room into the bathroom to shower before work. Vinnie and I continued to sit there staring at Mike, waiting for some type of acceptance or rejection of our new lifestyle. Some type of response.
Mike walked closer and sat at the edge of the bed. “Well, boys” Mike said “I’d like to keep this conversation going, but Sal reminded me I have somewhere to be too. I’ve got some stuff to do with the sale of the house which is the whole reason I’m out here. Well, I guess, one of the reasons I’m out here.” He looked over at me and Vinnie with a smile. “Maybe we take Sal up on his suggestion and meet up later at the gym? It’s gonna be a long flight home and I could definitely use a workout before I have to sit in a cramped seat for hours.”
“Sure, Mike” I said. “Maybe Vin can drive both of us back to the bar to retrieve my SUV and drop you back at your hotel across the street.”
“Fiiiiine” Vinnie said, rolling his eyes. “But I’m not going to the gym. I’m gonna swim a few laps and work on my tan. I’m too pale.” He climbed over me and wrapped his arms around Mike’s shoulders. “Last night was a lot of fun, Uncle Mike. You really stretched out my pussy.” Vinnie’s hands wandered down Mike’s chest as he leaned in for a kiss. Mike opened his mouth and moaned softly. Vinnie broke the kiss and climbed out of bed, walking down the hall to make coffee for everyone.
Twenty minutes later, Sal left for work as Mike and I climbed into Vinnie’s car for the trip downtown. Sure enough, when we got to the bar, my car had a ticket on it. Oops. Mike hopped out and crossed the street to his hotel. I told him I would pick him up for the gym when he was ready, so he didn’t need to worry about a Lyft. Vinnie and I turned around and headed home.
A few hours later, Mike had wrapped up what he needed to with his house, and I swung by his hotel to pick him up for our workout.
We pulled into the packed parking lot. Looks like it was busy at the gym today. As we stood at the front desk, checking in, I noticed Sal in the roped off section, training with one of his clients. He looked over and smiled with a wink. Mike and I waved and headed into the locker room to drop our stuff off. I wore a white tank top, blue gym shorts and white sneakers. Mike wore a tight black tank stop, black gym shorts, and white sneakers. I let him borrow some of my clothes since he didn’t pack any. As we headed back out, we ran into Sal and his client walking to another area of the gym. We just smiled and kept walking.
“We’ll annoy him later” I joked. “Let’s get a bench press while there are still some open. All the cars in the lot must be here for a cycling class or something.” We found a bench press open in the back corner and started piling on the weights. I sensed we might need some privacy during our workout.
“So, Tone” Mike said quietly, gearing up for ‘the talk’. “Fucking your boys? What? How? Why? When? Well, I guess I know ‘how’. I saw you carve out Sal’s hole with that massive dick and Vinnie’s pussy is…I mean…it’s a thing of beauty. But I guess I just don’t understand how this happened.” OK. So maybe he’ll swing in favor of this easier than I thought. He laid down on the bench press and started his reps while I spotted him.
“Honestly, Mikey” I said. “The wheels have been in motion for years, but neither of us were ever on the same page at the same time until recently. The night before we went to meet Sal in LA, Vinnie and I crossed a line and then the first night at Sal’s apartment, the three of us became something more.”
“Shit” Mike grunted, as he placed the bar back on their stands with a loud clang. “So, this is like…real, real?” He ran a hand through his sweaty hair as his meaty pecs heaved.
“Yeah, man it’s real, real. We love each other as more than just a father and his sons. We do still play with others” I said as I lightly rubbed his shoulder “but the three of us are committed.” Mike and I swapped places on the bench as I began my reps.
“Well, man” Mike said. “I love you guys. If you’ve really thought this through and it truly makes the three of you happy, I guess I’m happy for you.” He stepped a little closer in his spotting position, allowing me to see up his shorts. No underwear, Mikey? Nice.
“You guess?” I asked sarcastically as I began to struggle under the weight.
“I’m happy for you” he replied. “And don’t worry. I have no plans on sharing this info with the wife. She doesn’t really need to know details about who’s having sex with whom” he said as he reached down and discreetly squeezed his dick. “That includes anything that might’ve happened on this trip.”
“Ha!” I laughed as I placed the bar back. “Coming in loud and clear, Mikey. Besides, it’s not like any of us have spoken to her in ten years.” I sat there panting. My sweaty, hairy chest was turning my tank top transparent. Mike was apparently in a lot better shape than I. “You know…I had to have a similar talk with Sal out in LA. Can I ask…are you happy?”
“I, man” Mike said, thrown off by the blunt question. “It’s complicated, you know. Am I happy? I mean…is anyone REALLY, you know, happy?” He started to fidget, shifting his weight from foot to foot.
“Well, I am” I said as I stood up and walked over to him. I put my arm on his shoulder. “I’m happy, Mikey. The boys and I are happy. I just want to make sure you are too. That’s all.” His hand reached up and held onto my arm as he looked into my eyes.
“Thanks Tone” he said with a smile. He stayed silent for a moment, clearly dealing with some internal monologuing about the direction of his life.
“We’re OK, Mikey” I said. “You and I. We’re gonna be great moving forward. Promise me you won’t just go with the flow because you feel some responsibility for ‘blowing up’ this family. You were the period on a sentence that had already been written. If it wasn’t you, it would’ve been someone else. We weren’t happy. We weren’t in love anymore. And now the boys and I are great. Better than ever. So do me a favor, and make sure you’re taking care of your needs too. What will make you happy. OK?” Mike looked at me silently for a minute and then smiled.
“I will Tony” he said. “Thanks.” His eyes began to well up as he looked away, composing himself again. “Let’s keep going, yeah?”
We hopped around the gym from station to station, sweating out all of the alcohol from last night and then some. After about an hour we decided to call it for the day and made our way back to the locker room.
“So, you wanna check out the sauna Sal was talking about?” Mike asked as he opened his locker and began peeling off his soaked clothes.
“Yeah, Mikey” I said watching him undress. “He said it was really nice.” I stepped out of my shoes and peeled off my sweaty gym clothes, tossing them into the locker with Mike’s. I noticed Mike occasionally glance down at my flaccid cock as we talked. Even when it was soft, it was quite impressive to see. The two of us walked over naked to the stack of clean towels, grabbed a couple, and wrapped them around our waists.
I let Mike lead the way to the sauna. He has such an amazing v-shaped back; big and muscular. And he was obviously still no stranger to squats because that ass is high and tight. He pulled the door to the sauna open, and we stepped in.
The sauna was gorgeous. It had two levels of wooden benches running along the entirety of the wall and a large square wooden bench in the middle. There was only one other person in there. A man in his late 70’s sat in the corner with his eyes closed, I’m hoping, asleep. I headed to the other side of the room and sat down. Mike plopped down next to me. Our thighs pressed against each other.
I tossed my towel open and leaned back against wooden bench behind us with a heavy sigh. Mike looked over and followed suit opening his towel too and leaning back. My dick spasmed.
The old man opened his eyes to the sudden noise of our arrival, smiled at us, and got up to leave. “Have a good day, fellas” he said as the door closed behind him.
I closed my eyes as I stretched my legs out even more, pushing harder into Mike’s. My dick swung down and smacked into the wooden bench with a thud.
“Jeez, Tone” Mike said staring blatantly at my cock. “I’m kinda jealous of that thing. You’re fucking huge, man.” I peeked through one eye and noticed his dick was getting hard. I flexed my dick, causing it to twitch again.
“Mikey” I said with my eyes still closed. “Nine inches is fucking huge too. You’ve got an awesome dick, man. It’s not only long, but it’s girthy too. And I especially like that big vein running along the side.”
“Yeah?” he asked. He shifted in his seat, smiling down at his own cock with pride. Was he flattered that I had said that, that a gay man had said that, or both?
“Trust me” I said. “Not everyone can handle my hard 12 inches.” I reached down and squeezed the base of my cock. Just then the door to the sauna swung open with a woosh.
“There you guys are” Sal said. He stood there completely naked, with just a towel over his shoulder. “I thought you might’ve left already. Isn’t the sauna nice?”
“Hey kid” I said, sitting back up. “Yeah, this place is nice. It’s much better than the one at my old gym and much closer. Glad it’s working out for you here.”
“Yeah, it’s not too bad” he said. “I just got off of work and thought I’d hit the sauna before I headed home. Mind if I sit?” He walked over and sat on the bench in the middle, tossing his towel down next to him. Sal and his brother were both exhibitionists. Vinnie did it because he hated clothes, but Sal did it for the attention from others. I was happy for the show either way.
“I feel like I have to ask this question for the second time in less than a day but…everything…OK?” Sal asked. Yesterday the boys were worried about Mike and I still being at odds with each other. Today they were concerned about us being at odds over our father-son relationship.
“Yeah, Sal” Mike chimed in with a smile. “We’re OK. I’m happy for you guys…and it will stay just between us.” His hand landed on my naked thigh and rubbed it back and forth. Sal noticed, looked up at me, and smiled.
“Well good!” he said as he stood up and sat down next to me. His hand reached down and grabbed my hardening cock. “Can you believe how big this thing is, Uncle Mike?” He slapped my cock in his hand a couple times, with a loud smack. “And it’s fucking heavy too. I thought I was gonna split in half last night. It was my first time bottoming, but Dad’s cock carved me out so smoothly.” Mike just stared at my cock as he cleared his throat. His other hand reached down and began stroking his dick.
“Go on, Mikey” I said with a nod. Mike looked up at me and moved his hand from my thigh over to my cock. Sal let go and sat back slowly stroking his own cock. Mike’s hand slowly slid up and down my massive shaft. When he reached my base, he gave it squeeze. A glob of pre-cum oozed out and he smeared it around my head with his thumb. He leaned down and licked the tip of my head. Sal and I kissed as Mike began to nurse on my cock. He couldn’t get too far down on it, but his tongue and swirling strokes were fueling the fire. I broke my kiss with Sal as he kissed down my neck and chest.
“Mike” I whispered. He pulled off and looked up at me. “I meant what I said last night at the bar: Fuck. You.” He looked at me confused. “Literally.” A devilish smile crossed my face as I pushed him onto his back on the bench. His hard dick stood straight up in the air. I lifted his legs and stared at his sweaty muscle pussy.
“Tone” he said, looking up at me with a mix of fear and desire.
“It’ll be OK” I said. “Just relax and push out when I push in.” He nodded as he put his hands behind his head. I bent down and began lapping at his glistening hole. I chewed on its lips as my tongue began pushing inside. Mike let out a soft moan as he reached back down to stroke his cock. I suddenly felt something lapping at my own hole. I looked behind me and there was Sal, munching on his father’s sweaty, hairy hole.
“What’re you doing back there, kiddo?” I asked, wiggling my ass against my son’s tongue.
“Can I, Dad?” he asked looking up at me. I had only bottomed a couple times in my life. Usually, the monster between my legs attracted guys looking to ride it instead of me.
“Of course, kid” I said enthusiastically. “Get in there. Get your dad’s hole ready.” He smiled at me and dove back in, spreading my lips with his tongue and stretching them open wide. I turned my attention back to Mike’s pussy, sliding one finger and then a second inside. “You ready, Mikey?”
Mike looked up at me and nodded. His hands slid down and held his legs open for me. I lined my massive cock up with his hole and pushed in past his ring and paused. “Push out as I continue to push into you, OK?” I said. Mike nodded and pushed out as I began to slide slowly into his guts.
“Fuuuuuck fuck fuck fuck” Mike muttered. He was in some pain, but still pushing out against me, so I continued to slide in. Behind me, I felt the slippery, spongey head of my son’s cock press against my hairy hole.
“Ready, Dad?” he asked, sliding his hands up my back and gripping my shoulders.
“Go on, Sal” I said. “Slide into your old man’s hole.” I bottomed out in Mike’s hole and held it while Sal slid into me. I felt his head spread my lips wide as he began stretching me out, inch by inch. “Fuck, son” I panted. “Stretch me out.” I turned my head around, as Sal leaned forward to kiss me. He soon bottomed out in me and began rocking his hips back and forth, slowly stretching me out for a pounding.
I matched my own thrusting with Sal’s, wiggling my cock back and forth inside Mike’s hole. I reached down and grabbed his cock, stroking it for him. He looked up at me and bit his lip. Soon he was stretched enough for me to really begin punching his hole, his head knocked back with each thrust. Sal wrapped his arms around my chest and pulled in closer. His dick slid up into me, coating my insides with pre-cum.
“Fuck, Dad” Sal panted. “Your hole feels so good around my cock. It’s so warm and tight. You like having your son’s cock in your hairy cunt?” He leaned back gripping my hips as he railed my hole.
“Fuck yeah, son” I said as I continued to fuck my best friend’s pussy. “I can’t wait for you to breed my hole with your load.” I looked down at Mike. His eyes were closed, overloaded with pleasure. I reached my hands down and wrapped them around Mike’s neck. I applied some pressure which caused him to open his eyes and look up at me.
“Fuck yeah” he said, smiling up at me. His hands gripped my wrists as he rested his legs on my shoulders. He began yanking his cock faster. “Choke me, Tone.” I squeezed his neck a little harder as I continued sliding back and forth inside his tight hole.
“Oh fuck, Mikey” I moaned. “I’m gonna fucking breed you.” I slammed into him as I creamed his insides, flooding his guts with my cum. My hole tightened around Sal’s cock, sending him over the edge too.
“Fuck, Dad” he panted. “I’m cumming!” He hunched over me and bit my back as my son emptied his balls up my hole. His hands wrapped around me and slid through my sweaty chest hair. I could feel my insides get warm and full with his load.
“Oh god” Mike yelled as his body froze up. He shot volley after volley of cum onto his muscular chest and then collapsed on the bench. “Shit, Tone. That…that was intense.” I looked at his glistening, muscular body covered in cum and smiled. Bending down, I licked over the ripples of his abs, lapping up as much cum as I could. Mike leaned up and opened his mouth for a kiss. I happily obliged, swirling his load between our mouths with our tongues. He grabbed the back of my head and held me close.
Behind me, Sal slid out of my filled hole with a wet pop. He sat back down on the bench catching his breath. I broke my kiss with Mike and slowly pulled out, making sure my load stayed buried deep in his hole. I leaned against the bench and ran my hand over Mike’s stomach.
“Well boys, that was a lot of fun” Sal said standing back up. He wiped his greasy cock with his towel and headed towards the door. He stopped and looked back. “It would be really cool to see you again, Uncle Mike. I know Vinnie would like it too. Don’t be a stranger, OK?”
“You got it, kid” Mike said with a smile as he sat back up on the bench. Sal disappeared back out into the locker room as the door closed behind him. I put my hand on Mike’s leg and squeezed.
“You OK, Mikey?” I asked.
“Yeah, Tony. I’m great” he said with a smile. He ran his hand down my leg and squeezed me back. “I don’t know about you, but I could really use a shower right about now. Haha.”
“Yeah, let’s go” I said. We grabbed our towels, walked out of the sauna and headed towards the showers. I found an empty stall and hopped in. Mike stepped in behind me as I turned the water on.
“Mind if we share?” he asked. I shook my head and smiled. We continued to shower in silence. It was nice just enjoying my best friend’s company again. We took turns washing each other, taking time and care to explore and scrub every inch. As we stood under the showerhead, rinsing off the soap, I leaned back in for a longer kiss. Steam filled the stall as our tongues massaged each other. My hands slid down and wrapped around his waist, holding him tight against me.
After the shower we got dressed and headed out to my car. We swung by Mike’s hotel to pick up his stuff so I could drop him off at the airport. When we got there, I took the ramp up to Depatures, parking my car in front of the entrance.
“Hey, um” Mike said. “I’m really glad we reconnected again, Tony. I’m happy everything is working out so well for you and the boys.” I put my hand on his knee and looked him in the eyes.
“It’s not too late for things to work out well for you either, Mikey” I said. “I’m not here to push you or anything but just know the boys and I are there for you. We have several empty bedrooms if you ever need a place to crash or escape to. No questions asked.”
“Thanks Tony” Mike chuckled. “I’ve got a lot to think about.” He leaned back in for a quick kiss and stepped out of the car. As I grabbed his luggage out of the trunk, he walked over to me. “Tell Short Stack I said goodbye, OK?”
“No, Mikey” I said. “I’ll tell him you’ll see him later.” We smiled at each other one last time as Mike turned and headed inside. I stood there for a minute and watched until he disappeared in the crowd. Sliding back into the driver’s seat, I cranked the engine and drove home to our boys.
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