Our Senior Year and More

Our Senior Year and More part 32

 Over the past ten years or so our growing farm town has begun transitioning to a suburban community as the local farms were slowly being sold off, the main street was now surrounded by cute little blustering neighborhoods while the outskirts of the town were still mainly large farms, we aren’t sure how much longer the farms will survive as most were being sold or shrinking as their owners got older and their equipment outdated and too expensive to keep. Even our store has begun transitioning and the farming/fertilizing products were shrinking in inventory depth, and we began to take on more of a local hardware selection.

 Election Day was upon us, we all headed down to the polling place at the volunteer fire company somewhat across from my dad’s store, as soon as the polls opened. Our town only had one polling place because of its population size even though the districts included many miles of farmland spread across it. The local county paper was there to photograph and interview the candidates as they voted and were looking for a statement as our race was one of the most heated in the area in recent years.

 Josh and I, headed from my dad’s store across the street, each carrying a twin with us, and Marie following closely behind with all their baggage. One of the other candidates, Jerry and I occupied the first two machines, we met briefly and shook hands with our ballots in our hands, when they snapped our picture together, it was that photo made the front page of the next day’s printed paper and the first screen of today’s web edition. Of course Josh sent the link to his parents and all of our friends and family.

 Josh headed off to work shortly after voting himself, while Marie loaded the kids in the double stroller and I went over to dad’s store where we could watch the voters throughout the day. The firehouse was across the way, cattycorner to our store. Betsy’s salon was up the street on the same side as us. The Italian restaurant was the opposite direction of the firehouse across the street across from Betsy’s salon and the store, all able to be seen from our store front window. The town square was at the beginning of the Main Street and other stores beyond Betsy’s salon, gradually becoming speckled with houses and into residential streets. The crowds were surprisingly steady all day, and I saw people I hadn’t seen in years. Many of whom stopped into the store and wished me well. Mom and dad also came down to vote and sat for a while in some makeshift lawn chairs we set out front. I was surprised at how many people stopped by, many of whom were prematurely congratulatory convincing me I’d won. These were once again some of those precious moments, where I could see mom and dad beaming with pride over me, and I so wished Josh were here with us as well.

 Betsy stopped over before voting and told us she was later than she wanted to be, as she wanted to join me and Jerry in placing the first votes and she didn’t realize it, but somehow booked an early appointment today and was headed over to vote only now, but thanking me and my parents before crossing the street to place her own vote.

 Lastly Lee (who was released later on that same that protest night for disturbing the peace) showed up in his big blue Cadillac that he parked right in front of the firehouse, in the no parking zone. He dressed in a jacket and tie with a flower in his lapel, his wife, in almost a formal gown, and 2 kids dressed up like they were going to Easter Sunday services, went in to vote. I could almost hear the snickers and stares. Sherriff Jackson pulled up right behind Lee’s caddy and began writing a ticket, and then made a cell phone call before walking inside the firehouse with ticket in hand. Well the local paper reporter was still there and snapped some photos, of Lee being handed a Ticket, You can bet that photo made the next edition and web site as well. Meanwhile Joey’s Gulf station’s tow truck pulled up in front of Lee’s car, and damn if Sheriff Jackson wasn’t having Lee’s car towed besides. Karma! Got to love it, no one deserved it more than this pompous ass.

 The Sheriff came out first and glanced across to us with a thumbs up and a big smile as he drove off, while Lee and his wife were voting. Then shortly after, out came Lee and his family as he franticly lost his smile and glanced up and down the street for his car, still stuffing the ticket in his pocket and headed down the street for Joe’s, knowing that’s where it probably was. Of course Joe was obligated to release his car for the mere sum of $50. At this point my thoughts were if Lee wins were all going to have to move out of this town, because he will get his revenge. I had to call Josh at work to tell him what he was missing.

 Well we all stuck around town that day, Josh showed back up right after work, Tommy, Devin and the whole farm gang showed up, except dad, Marie took dad and the kids home but made me promise to call her as soon as the results were in. We cleared an area in the front of the store and borrowed some chairs from the funeral home up the street. Along with some plastic resin lawn chairs we were selling, we took some office doors off their hinges, put them on some stock saw horses, and some paper goods for napkins and tarps for table coverings. The guy who catered most of the Dude Ranch food brought the small finger foods and deserts that we had ordered for a small party win or lose.

 Betsy had a small gathering up the street in her salon. Jerry had his gathering at his house up the road in the residential neighborhoods, and Lee had booked the small Italian pizza shop restaurant across the street from our store and Betsy’s. Our assistant manager Marge, who had been at the store all day was getting calls from her husband who was at the firehouse while the votes were being tabulated and rechecked by all parties, independent checkers, as well as the board of elections. Every time her cell phone rang everyone quieted down but after 3 false alarms the few people gathered in the store went back to mingling and only Josh and I migrated closer to her to see if any results were in yet. then she raised her hand as if to silence and people began to Shussssh, like a small wave from us though the rest of the room. Josh had a paper and pencil as Marge began repeating Dave 2,889 votes, Betsy 2,750, Jerry 1,725, and Lee 1,025. To the cheers in our building, as we quieted down and she took the paper from Josh and re repeated it again, back to her husband over the phone. Then she said there were absent tee ballots that won’t even need to be counted because if all went to one person it couldn’t change anything. From that point on it seemed that our crowd just continued to grow until people were out the doors and into the street. Within a few moments later Betsy and her crew were walking up to the store and piling into the aisles, and sheriff Jackson who was at the firehouse guarding the election came wandering in, looking for me and Betsy to congratulate both of us for a well deserved job well done. Betsy brought her food and goodies up to our growing party. Jerry then called the store and our new manager Richard (P. Harder) answered the phone and passed it over to me as Jerry conceded and congratulated me. I invited him to come down, and I then passed the receiver, phone, cord and all across to Betsy where he did the same for her. Within 15 minutes Jerry was walking through the door and another photo was captured of he, Betsy and I shaking hands at my front counter with a Dave campaign sign behind us, another great photo op for the next edition.

 About 20 minutes later as we were each preparing to make a speech, when I noticed the lights up the street at the Italian restaurant go out, and I swear some more folks even came over and joined us. Even though it was dark I could see Lee’s car drive away from in front of the place, and then the owners of the Italian place were headed across the street with trays of food. They had waited until Lee drove off, as he told them didn’t want it, so not to let it go to waste or rub it in his face they waited till he left. I wonder what Lee would have said if he knew he paid for more food to the winners celebration, oh well I guess that was the concession we would never hear from him. The Jackass!

 Jerry then climbed up on our front counter and publicly conceded, and congratulated Betsy and me before he introduced Betsy and helping her up on the counter before getting down himself. Betsy raised her hands clasped over her head and thanked everyone, she was so choked up that’s all she could say as she then introduced me, clapping. I climbed up with a hop and we hugged and we clinched fists and raised them above our heads to everyone’s cheers. Once the crowd calmed down again she got down and I began my little “unprepared” prepared speech. I began by “thanking everyone and how when I was a boy growing up in this town. I never ever thought in a million years that I would ever do anything like this, and even as short as about 5 years ago, when I thought I left this town behind me, and fate drew me back. Only today I am a very happy person. I have good friends and new ones that I’ve gained tonight as well”, as I made eye contact with several friends, acquaintances, and strangers in the crowd. “I have my parents to thank for never giving up on me” as I looked to find Mom in the crowd who was holding that damn flip phone open so dad could hear at home. “I have Tommy, Devin, the farm, the Dude ranch and all their employees and vendors who encouraged me to take on this task”. And then I pointed my finger down at several that I could spot mixed up in the crowd. “I have this store and all its employees and most of all I have a beautiful new home, my wonderful very patient loving handsome husband Josh”, who turned toward the crowd raising his hands in a muscle pose as he shook them in the air at everyone. “And two beautiful children, Charlotte and Charlie, who give new meaning to my life and my quest to make this town the best it can be for the future”. Everyone began cheering and clapping as I closed by yelling “I Love You all, and this town will be run the way YOU the people want it to be run from today on…… I Promise You!”

 I jumped down into Josh’s arms as we kissed and poured ourselves some drinks and ate more food than we knew what to do with. We finally broke up about 1AM and tried to clean up somewhat, but leaving most of the mess till morning, as we did our best to lock up and put the food scraps and garbage out.

We got home and Marie was asleep on the couch, I had totally forgotten to call her and let her know we won. Josh and I went upstairs to the children’s room as we both stood arm in arm staring at those beautiful babies, we kissed as Charlie began to fidget about.

 We then headed to our room, where I sat on the bed and Josh stood there before me saying “well my boy, congratulations, you didn’t believe you could do it, and I knew all the time that this town would eventually embrace you,…… did you see the margin you won by?, how could there ever have been any doubt in your mind?” I looked up to his beautiful blue eyes and perfect teeth in his smile with the dimples and said “holy crap, I really still don’t believe it, not one bit.” Josh then pinched my cheeks with both hands to make me see it was real and not a dream before bending down for a deep “Josh Kiss” smack in my mouth, as my hands reached across his back just under his shoulder blades and I drew him down onto me as I laid down on the bed. We grinded each other for a short time before gradually removing our clothing one piece at a time slowly. Josh has never lost faith in me and has always been my guiding light, yet without him I feel inadequate and undecided, I only hoped I could fulfill this job as I had now promised, as I began expressing doubt back to my man.

 Now almost completely naked he stood me up and finished undressing us both and he led me to the bathroom and our 2 person black granite shower, he pushed me to the back wall turned on the water, which started out so freaking cold we both shimmied to the corner together shielding ourselves until it warmed up. Josh dropped to his knees and began licking the running water off my thighs, until he approached my stiffened cock and tightly hung balls and he began tongue teasing around them as his fingers played with my ass crack. I reached up to the body wash dispenser and filled my palm with an abundant amount of soap and passed it to his hands behind me and he began working my wet crack and hole. Almost simultaneously he absorbed my full shaft into his mouth as his fingers penetrated deep inside my anal canal together, he backed off both and reinserted again at the same time. He was finger fucking and blowing me in perfect rhythm, almost like his mouth was meeting his finger tips through me. It didn’t take long till I folded over him Cuming, as I grabbed his waist to keep from falling over and watched his perfect tight ass cheeks slightly giggle with his continuing motion that he refused to stop till I couldn’t take it anymore and I fell to the floor on my side, with the beautiful warm water still cascading over us, he stood and asked “if that was an invitation for him to do me.” Not wanting to disappoint I continued to my back and lifted my legs up and he knelt down placing my ankles on his shoulders and stroked his slightly softening dick back to hardness, I could still see my dick slit still dripping with shiny cum even through the water was streaming, as he pressed his dick head onto my soapy covered hole forcing it open once again. I looked at his perfect physique, abs and chest as this hair became more matted to his face barely covering his eyes and he began pumping me with pleasure. I only winced a few times and began rocking with him as his balls made a wet slapping sound against my ass and my flaccid cock bounced from left to right as my balls jumped up and down sometimes hitting his perfect muscular abdomen and I watched the water run down the “V” shape leading to his dick and onto my ass with each stroke. He soon came coating my insides with his creamy load.

 Then he addressed me as “Mr. Councilman”…. “I believe we are done here and we stood and dried each other off and snuggled into our warm bed and I thanked him.

 To be Continued