Our Senior Year and More

Our senior year and more part 37

 Betsy and I were up for re-election this past year, and we ran unopposed. We still made sure to run the candidate’s day events on Main Street anyway just so people old and new could see us, the residential sections of the town have grown much to the dismay of many old timers and farmers. We had a condo developer win his bid to build a development on another failing farm land. We’ve been torn between the development and farmers.  Even the town purchased a large tract of land just outside of town, close to the school for a potential future park and recreation center that we still can’t afford to build yet. We’ve taken some grief over it all as well. Overall we are maintaining slow growth and trying to keep all parties involved, face it big companies are putting the small farmers out of business with cheaper prices and family members would rather give it all up rather than work their fingers to the bone, let alone some big commercial companies showing interest in merging some of these old farms into giant “farm factories”. Of course this all affects our store as well, as we gradually lessen farm goods and equipment, and slide into more residential and hardware products

 We haven’t heard much from Lee Jeffries since the dude ranch purchase of the Samuel’s farm property, as he decided not to run against us as, which he swore he would do just to unseat us. Then again we still have those photos and videos stored in a safe place on my laptop, which was probably a deciding factor in his overall decision. The other two councilman lost their bid for reelection 2 years ago, and were replaced by another prominent person from the town who believed in positive changes, and believe it or not, Jerry the former councilman, ran again and he got back in. The guy turned out to be a stand up guy, and was a welcome change for the better on the town board. Admittedly I have accused him of being a follower and a yes man to Lee when he was in office, but it was that trait that helped us, as he was still a yes man and a follower, but only now he was saying yes and following us.

 Over the past few years we’ve added a fourth of July parade and BBQ Block party picnic, by closing down Main Street for the day and a small fireworks display. Another controversial addition was we added a lighted Chanukah Menorah to the Christmas Manger display and tree lighting ceremony in the town square, even though our Jewish population is still quite small we overall felt we needed to make the town more inclusive. By the same token and much under the same circumstances we recognized February as Black history month in town by showcasing many of the black farm hands who migrated or escaped slavery and worked here on local farms, let alone some of the prominent black families who now live amongst our population and our small rural town slowly moves into suburbia status.

 Last year was our first year of recognizing June as Pride month, by flying rainbow flags from the town properties, we convinced the local high school to do the same as most store keepers also continued to put at least a small flag displayed on their door or window, That tradition began many years ago when my dad displayed pride after the Billy Prescott break in and most store owners followed suit in support. Each of these efforts have been met with resistance mostly born out of prejudice, but overall we managed to get them through, not without problems as each year someone somewhere demonstrates or asks for them to be revoked. Thanks to Tommy and the boys businesses our town has quite an influx of gay clientele as they still advertise in the Gay Life magazine, and the magazine owners have been back several times to advertise, plus the story in the rag papers of the Danish Princes visit several years earlier has sparked onlookers just checking the place out, the town storekeepers couldn’t be happier with the influx of tourists gay or straight.

 (Dad’s) “The store” is holding its own and we’re expanding that too, I bought the houses behind the store property and had them torn down, we expanding the garden center with greenhouses. I took a lot of grief from the townspeople as they assumed I had preferential treatment being on the town board, even though I attempted to be on the up and up, by abstaining from the decision making process wherever possible, but it still bothered me that they saw it that way.

 Josh is on top of the world these days with promotions and advancements. He’s traveling a lot now, mostly between here and New York, one upside is he gets to stay with his parents when he travels back home to New York. Josh’s dads firm in New York, merged with Josh’s firm here, and he gets to work with his dad as Josh moves up the ladder in our local branch, but that all means less time with the kids and of course selfishly with me.

 Whenever he is away we make it a point to spend Face time sessions with the kids for at least an hour every night before bed, Josh even reads bedtime stories to the kids who have their own copies of the books, and the two of them take turns flipping the pages. Charlotte and Charlie always end their sessions with Josh by saying,  “Thank You daddy and have a good sleep, Goodnight, see you tomorrow”, then they each kiss his lips on the screen, Both Marie and I tear up whenever that occurs, then once the face time is ended they beg me to read another story, I try not to, so as to make Josh’s away story time more  special, but some nights I just can’t resist the little pouty faces, they learned to twist my heart with. Then they beg Marie for the same, once again delaying bedtime for as long as they can. At this age the two still give us both a good night kisses (all here when Josh is home) and damn it, the hug that follows is so damn precious, I immediately forget about all the fights and crying that occurs between them. I look at it as the “Healing” hug that wipes away any doubt and restores the love that my heart needs to make room for more.

 After the kids story time, and bed, when Josh and I settle in for the night, Josh and I have our own face time, most nights we just wind up talking about our days and plan our sexual rendezvous when he returns, making dinner plans and sometimes we begin to talk dirty or tease one another with glancing sexual poses, I stopped sending him “Dick pics” after he accidentally streamed one to a TV in a conference room in NY before a meeting as he was scrolling through some house and kid pictures to old friends that he knew when he worked there in New York. He told me about that and we can now laugh about it but my dick was on the screen in all its glory for a few seconds and the guys ribbed him about it. He now keeps those photos in a private folder and they are no longer mixed in with his camera roll photos. 

 One night he decided we were going to have virtual sex to my surprise. He had the iPad propped up on a nightstand and all I could see was the empty bed. Yes I recognized that old bedroom of his that we spent so many hours in fooling around. I could hear him talking as I sat up in our bed with the sheets covering me over like any other night that Josh was away. I was sipping a glass of wine with my iPad focused on me so Josh could see me whenever he finally decided to climb into his bed and our nightly conversations could begin. He continued talking and telling me about his day still out of the cameras view. Then I saw his hand in front of the camera, as if repositioning the iPad. Then the quick juggling motion of the walls and ceiling , and I was actually getting dizzy as the camera was focused on his huge full screen somewhat distorted face. But all I could focus on were those gorgeous blue eyes (and he knew it).

Then he zoomed out slightly making his face look so much more like his own and he puckered up giving me an “air” kiss as he continued backing off then slid the camera down his neck stopping briefly at his center breast bone cavity. Then he took a slight left and right so I could glance at those luscious full pink budding nipples perked atop those muscular pecks. My mouth was watering as my hands unconsciously made their way under my sheets to begin stroking my now harder than hard manhood as manipulated my balls between my fingers.

I stopped for a moment to adjust my screen making sure my tented sheets were now in his view. He continued full screen down his bumpy abs so slowly I could almost feel the ripples, as he stopped at his belly button. I marveled at it once again as it was a view and angle I wasn’t accustomed too, he was so damn sexy. Then softly he began to speak, asking if I liked what I saw and commented on my quickening fluctuations under my sheets. He asked very politely I might add, to expose myself by flipping those restrictive sheets off of me which I did without hesitation.

Meanwhile he even slower than before he followed the path down from his navel, as it seemed there were miles and miles of bare skin (freshly shaved I might add) until he stopped so skillfully at the stretched out skin at the root of his pleasure rod. After a moment or two I was beating away I could see his abdomen stretching and beating like a heart which indicated he was slowly stroking just out of my view as he raised the camera up the shaft as if it was an ant climbing up the smooth, yet veined, bumpy, velvety skin, where his fingers were slowly encircling the ring around the head, sometimes slipping under the head.

Then he ran that camera down the back side of his dick, bringing his out of focus face behind it into view and I could tell he probably had taken some precum to his fingers that he was now suckling on in his mouth. Then a trip down to his taught but wrinkled ball sack as he returned his fingers to it, and rolled each ball around in his fingers following down to a darkened ass crack between two perfect cheeks that somehow he managed to split open, between raising his leg and his prodding hands, because his fingers spread them wider exposing such a clean pink budding bud, while his middle finger made its way slightly inside.

Oh my god I lost my load shooting all over, and he saw it all and praised me, wishing he could lick it up. as he set his iPad down and began an all out jerking assault on that dick of his, until he spewed it all over the camera lens, I don’t know why but I grabbed my iPad and began licking the screen, that was so full of that creamy load I had to take a screen shot, so he could see it too. Of course all he saw was my face licking my iPad, but I swear I could taste his cum.

We talked for about an hour more just laying there on each other’s screens naked, damn I so miss him when he is away and thankfully he misses me too, thank goodness he’s only gone a few days each month but I can’t help but think about the times when we lived together in college when we were separated either by his job, internship or my stint staying at home helping my mom and dad, that I let my wandering mind get the better of me. Then I remember how much stronger it made us both. And tonight I got my very own bedtime story.

 To be continued