Our Senior Year and More

Our Senior year and more part 34

 As time was passing, I was settling in, spending most of my store time working the store’s books, and leaving most of the rest of the operations to Marge and Dick. More and more dad has been stepping back and just observing from his laptop reports at home, and spending much more time with mom and visiting with the kids when he is up to it.

 I needed to devote more time to town issues and wanting to have an open door policy with the general public,  with Maryann’s help we set up emails and websites that ties the community with all town officials and basically brought our town into at least the 20th century, if not quite yet to the 21’st. I held office hours once a week in the town hall in an old converted supply closet, and I shared it with Betsy, as she took a day that I wasn’t there, we couldn’t convince the other two councilmen to do the same, but also understandably they had full time jobs out of town and families to deal with on the weekends. This move brought more professionalism and communication to our town that we never had before and people could write or seek us out in person. Of course it led to many unwarranted and gripe seekers as well, looking to help resolve petty issues like Neighbors fences, manure smells from the nearby farms, even disputing colors people chose to paint their homes, overgrown shrubs and eyesores. However many valuable suggestions were given as well for the betterment of the community, but every complaint no matter how petty were written out logged and filed and those worth our time we took seriously, but even though we treated some with a grain of salt we still heard the citizen out, and looked into it sometimes with Sheriff Jacksons help. Unfortunately we threw a lot of complaints and disputes his way but overall he thought the attitude of the people is at least, they were being heard.

 Now I have to tell you, one guy who was a boil on my butt was Lee Jefferies, he made sure to pick on everything he could find and emailing as well as stopping by the office at least once a week to bother me from cracked sidewalks to weeds on town property and parks, dripping gutters on the town hall, he picked on menial things to tick off the Sheriff too, such as not parking within the lines or being more than 10 inches from the curb. He was, let’s face it, a bitter asshole, but I made sure I always greeted him with a smile and said things like “Lee, so great of you to stop by today, I’ve “missed my Lee Fix, till you came through the door, what can I do for you today”, as I took out my long yellow legal pad and readied my pen to write down today’s complaint or complaints. He always acted grumpy back to me and I continued to smile.

 Marie was still playing full time mother and although we wanted her in our children’s lives (admittedly as well as ours) she was growing concerned and a bit uncomfortable that she was overstepping her welcome, and we sensed that feeling and that she felt she might need to develop an exit plan. Both Josh and I noticed this change with each passing day even though we tried to reinforce the fact that we valued her as part of our family. Ultimately we had to come up with an inclusive plan that she felt more comfortable with. All in all, Josh’s long hours and commute, and my increasing duties, even though I’ve cut back at the store and farm, seemed like we may even be taking advantage of Marie, as a “Stay at home Mom”. Ultimately we decided to set up a business for her in our basement, “Marie’s Day Care” with Charlotte and Charlie being the first clients. We set it up all legally with Josh’s help, and according to all town codes, in order to keep us (Mainly me) “clean” from any town blowback. Maryann set up advertising and additional websites to help promote it.

 At the farm and dude ranch, I needed additional help and we were depending on Maryann more and more anyway, so I took a step back and brought her back into the farm office full time, and narrowed my work to the accounting side of things. Well this move conveniently made “Maries Day Care” add two more built in clients, Yes the baby Baker twins, a perfect match for Maryann working right across the road. While we set up a salary for Marie, both our own kids as well as Maryann’s got some pretty good discounts, jokingly as “First or related clients”. We didn’t think we’d draw many more in our first year but oddly enough once the school year ended Marie got many inquiries for older kids that we had to turn down at this point, but the prospect of growing the business was there, either for after school or summer programs.

 This opened my mind up to starting up a town program that was currently nonexistent in one of our local parks. Anyway that’s another story. Marie wound up with several more clients that our little daycare idea was almost more than she could handle and we saw the need to potentially add staff for safety reasons.

 To initiate and get things rolling on this idea, Josh and I began enlisting some of our friends help in building out of the huge currently empty basement of our home the JD Lodge, we added the bathroom and a small kitchen as well as some divided rooms for activities and sleeping, with a large play area, and outside in the yard we added a huge play area with sandboxes and swings and a small water splash pad area for hot summer days. All the kids would be too small for the fenced off pool adult area.

 One warm night after dinner Josh and I were planning on building out some stud walls downstairs, Marie and the kids were spending the weekend with her mom in Springfield. As Josh and I were working down on the Day care project in the basement, we heard a bit of a ruckus upstairs and suddenly down the stairs came Devin, Tommy and Baker2, all dressed in work boots, “Short” (very sexy short) cut off jean shorts, all shirtless with their brand new tool belts around their waists, complete with hammers and rulers and work gloves. I swear they looked like a costume party all dressed as the construction worker from the village people as Josh began signing YMCA as they descended the stairs. Well with the boys help we knocked out what would have taken us a week in a few hours. It reminded me of the Kurtz farmhouse conversion a few years back. Devin and Josh were handling the heavy lifting while Tommy and I were doing the nailing and hammering. Damn it! Sexy Josh in short cargo shorts, and Devin, sweaty and shirtless in those tight jean cut offs, his bulge almost visible. When Tommy at one point reached up and touched Devin’s bulge while Devin was balancing on a ladder, while Tommy was precariously underneath him. We almost dropped the whole wall assembly but Josh managed to save it straining to steady it as Baker ran to our aid from across the room. Once again I was getting hard as I helped, but just seeing my mans own dirty, dusty muscles and veins popping out of his arms and thighs, revealing that there was obviously much sexual tension needing releasing. Baker2 on the other hand grabbed Devin’s ass pulling him back onto the ladder from falling as an embarrassed Tommy fell to the floor somewhat in shame realizing he was the cause of this near catastrophe, and we all knew it.

 Finally everything was stabilized and we decided we all needed a break, as I headed over to the new kitchenette and grabbed some beers and snacks. We all sat on our asses and feet on the floor with our knees up. With those short shorts exposing ball bulges in everyone’s crotch. Then Josh reached over and gave mine a squeeze, while Josh’s and my shorts were more of a short cargo short, the other 3 guys were pretty short and tight, leaving nothing to the imagination. All in all, our talking became suggestive as I watched Baker2 with anticipation, but he seemed to be OK with what was being said. For Fucks sake he was the first one to stand and instigate a comparison contest, with Tommy no less. As Baker2 stood grabbing his package through his shorts, and Devin and then daring Tommy to go along with it. Tommy stood and grabbed his own dick with his right hand and then slid Bakers hand off and grabbed Bakers denim covered dick giving it a squeeze. Well not to be outdone Baker pushed Tommy’s hand away and grabbed Tommy’s dick, now the two were squeezing each other’s dicks as they leaned in closer and Tommy forced a kiss onto Bakers lips. Baker first shied away slightly, but then grabbed Tommy’s waist pulling him into a tighter hug, as I watched their fingers fumble around the denim material. Tommy then moved his free hand to Bakers cloth covered ass cheek and the kiss became more passionate, what amazed me more is Baker accepted it. Just then a wide eyed Devin stood and moved to the other side of Baker sandwiching Baker between he and Tommy, as Devin pressed his bulge into Bakers ass cheeks dry humping as Devin’s hands reached around to Tommy’s ass pulling them all in together tighter. Josh looked at me and I to Josh in curious wonderment, realizing this has probably happened before, also knowing Baker had some previous experience with us as well. Josh stood and slipped off his dusty, damp sweaty shorts down to his boxers, and extended his hand to stand me up as we moved closer to the trio. As he approached, Devin took one hand off Tommy’s ass and slid it right into Josh’s boxer waistband gripping my husband’s firm hardened cock. Then Josh leaned in to kiss Devin I maneuvered to the opposite side now encircling Baker with the 4 of us. Meanwhile Tommy and Baker undid each other’s pants and were touchy feeling naked skin and cock. And I began unbuttoning and unzipping Devin’s tight shorts and attempting to get them over his firm rounded ass, letting his dick spring free as he backed up into Bakers ass crack. Meanwhile Baker, Tommy and me began exchanging kisses, while Josh and Devin worked on each other.

 I knew what we were doing wasn’t quite right, but it was way too late to stop it now. The seeds for a “5-er” were panted and germinating already. I reached across and flipped out the lights. We broke apart and finished stripping the rest of our clothes as we moved to the other side of the room and began touching and feeling each other in the dark, and then switching back and forth. It was kind of fun trying to figure out who I was touching, kissing or sucking and vice versa but ultimately after a few moments we could always seem to figure it out. Then suddenly someone was Cuming in my mouth and I figured it had to be Baker, as he was the guy I was least familiar with. I was right, and boy his sweet nectar was utterly delightful as I could tell by his moans, I did my job exceptionally well. Meanwhile I knew Josh was blowing me because I just knew my Josh. I have no idea who else was finishing off anyone else and frankly I just didn’t care, as we all left deposits in someone else somewhere, all finally collapsing on the floor with limping dicks, breathing heavy and softly talking to one and other about what we just did.

 Josh got up opened the door in the un-sheet rocked stud wall and went out to the kitchenette for some more beer. We all sat against one of the completed walls, knees up, naked, sipping beer, watching each other’s nakedness shrink and flop as if it were all just a normal thing to do. I knew at some point I had my best friend Tommy, and I only wished I had the lights on, as I don’t think I’ll ever really get over my childhood crush on him, yes tonight I realized I always had a crush on him but we were to scared to act on our urges then.

 We worked together another night or two, but sadly didn’t repeat the after party, it wasn’t long before we had a pretty good looking operation ready to go.

 So ultimately, the problem was solved, Marie would still live with us, provide daycare for our kids and draw a small salary from her business, Josh and I would be partners with her as we did have to finance everything, but all in all, she took on her additional responsibilities with pride and a sense of accomplishment. Hell, even my mom would stop by and play with the kids for hours some days. She would even bring some shut in seniors by to spend some time with the kids.

 With our unique family unit, we all took turns making dinner and the household chores, we’d even go shopping for food together and often bring the kids. Maries Room became permanently hers, and she felt a sense of family with us, it looked like an odd arrangement to outsiders but ultimately Josh and I, as only children, gained a “sister” in Marie, and she gained two brothers in us, and quite simply that was the best way to describe our relationship from then on. Yet we were all parents to our two very beautiful children. So our children had a mom with two dads.

 The kids were growing fast and soon they were crawling around, now did I ever mention keeping up with these kids is quite a job? And they managed to keep us all going, often I marveled at the way Maryann was able to do it, and wow, how Marie was able to handle the 6 or 7 kids in the daycare often by herself. By lessening my duties at the store and farm, it allowed me to spend time working more from home and often I would go downstairs and join Marie and the kids, and still today I am amazed at where my life has wound up.

 To be continued