Coming in Part 21
Doug and Joe return from their honeymoon
Aggie surprises Joe and Doug with her 'news'
Bryan completes his move-in with Phil
Doug has his appointment with Steve Jones
Jamie talks his parents into letting Bryan and Phil move in
DJ Part 21
Sunday morning, January 21st, Joe and Doug woke up in their hotel room about 8:00 AM.
Joe, looking at the flight tickets, "Our flight is scheduled to leave at 11:40 this morning, so we need to be at the airport by 10:40, I guess we'd better get dressed and check out of here."
"What time do we arrive in Charlotte, and who is picking us up?"
"Arrival time is 4:25 PM, and we probably need to check with folks back home to see who is picking us up, "Joe replied.
"Let me call DJ," I said, "Maybe he knows." I placed the call, but got no answer. I then tried calling Karen and she answered.
"Doug, please don't tell me your at the airport already!"
Laughing I said, "It sounds like you aren't anxious to see us return? Actually, we didn't know if any of you knew when we were returning? I tried to call DJ a minute ago and got no answer."
"I can understand that," Karen replied, "he babysat for Steve and Val last night. They had a function in the city and returned late. We all went to bed before the boys returned, and I have no idea what time the boys got to bed, but I know it was very late. I'm sure they're sleeping in this morning."
"Karen, our flight is scheduled to arrive at 4:25 PM this afternoon, is anyone able to pick us up, or do we need to get a taxi?"
"Doug, the boys are both working this afternoon, but Carl is off, and is planning to pick you up. He just needed to know the time, and you just gave it to me, 4:25, right, and how was the cruise?"
"4:25 PM is the scheduled time," I confirmed, "and our honeymoon was wonderful. We'll tell you all about it when we have more time, we need to get breakfast and get to the airport here by 10:40 to check in. Tell Carl we really appreciate his service."
"I will relay that," Karen replied, "you all should be back here around 6:30 PM, I'll tell Carl to bring you back here, and I'll plan supper for the five of us, we can heat the leftovers for the boys, when they get home from work."
"I think it will work out better, Karen, if Carl drops us off at the house. We can unload our luggage, and then drive out to your place for supper, and we'll have our own transportation back home."
"Sure, that'll work," Karen replied, "I'll plan supper for about 7:00 PM, see you then." They both hung up.
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The boys slept really late Sunday morning. Jamie had awakened about 8:00 AM, gone to the bathroom, and quickly crawled back into bed, cuddled up to DJ in a spooning position with his cock next to DJ's crack, and his hand wrapped around DJ's BBC, and fell back to sleep.
About 10:30 AM DJ woke up with an erection, not certain if it was just morning wood, because he did need to pee, or was a result of Jamie's hand holding his cock, even though Jamie was still asleep. DJ tried to remove Jamie's hand, which caused Jamie to awaken, and he moaned a little.
"Jamie," DJ spoke softly, "I gotta go pee."
"Baby," Jamie replied, "let me take care of that hardon first, and then it will be easier to pee, and I can get an early morning snack."
DJ let Jamie do his will, knowing that as bad as he needed to pee, Jamie would get him off quickly, and of course, he loves the feeling of his cock inside Jamie's warm mouth. DJ was right, only about 3 or 4 minutes of Jamie's mouth nursing his cock, he was feeling his orgasm rising from his balls. He wasn't going to warn Jamie, he was just enjoying the sensation.
Jamie felt DJ's body stiffening, and from hearing DJ's moaning, he knew he was about to hit pay dirt. DJ started to pulse, sending his spunk shooting into Jamie's mouth and throat, and Jamie received it willingly, swallowing every drop, and moaning in ecstasy. Now Jamie had a boner, and DJ was deflating. DJ then slipped off the bed and headed to the bathroom.
Jamie was leaking precum, and used it as lube, slowly stroking his hard cock, knowing that he wanted, and needed to drop a load. DJ returned, and noticed that Jamie was stroking it.
DJ, jumping back on the bed, "Let me take care of that!"
Immediately, DJ pushed Jamie's hand away, and took the beautiful hard member into his mouth, tasting the precum and enjoying the feeling of his boyfriends cock in his mouth. Both of these young men seem to enjoy giving each other blowjobs, so much quicker and easier that having anal sex.
Jamie had already been to the bathroom earlier, so had no pressure on his bladder and it took DJ quite a bit longer to have Jamie on the verge of climax, but never the less, he did succeed. Jamie was feeling his orgasm approaching, and DJ pulled off.
"Baby, I was right on the edge, and you stopped!" Jamie whined.
"I know," DJ replied, grinning, "I could feel you were very close."
DJ went back down and worked Jamie's cock for a couple more minutes, and heard Jamie breathing raggedly, and pulled off again, teasing his boyfriend.
"DJ, you're torturing me, I need to cum! I was right on the edge."
"Ok, my love, I'll finish you off," DJ appeased his lover.
Finally, for the third time, Jamie's orgasm approached, and DJ let him cum, taking every delicious spurt in his mouth and down his throat, and Jamie shot the most spunk he'd ever cum at one time.
"That was a nice mouthful," DJ commented, as the two boys hugged and shared a passionate kiss, tasting each other's mouths.
"Jamie, for some reason, it seems like every load you shoot tastes better than the time before."
"Maybe it's getting flavored from yours," Jamie replied, "I've always loved the sweet taste of your cream, I could easily take your load several times a day!"
DJ, snickering, "I kind of think there's a limit to my production, I doubt that I could cum more than two, maybe three times in a day, and I couldn't even do that every day."
The boys pulled on their boxer-briefs and made their way to the kitchen, joining Granny and Carl at the table. Karen fixed the boys some breakfast. Carl mentioned that he needed to leave before 3:00 to pick us up at the airport.
Right after breakfast, Jamie wiped the table off, and the boys sat at the table and attacked their homework that is due tomorrow morning. Karen fixed a couple of sandwiches for DJ to take to work, and DJ left for work about 2:30, and Jamie left at 3:30. Right after DJ left for work, Carl headed out toward the airport.
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The flight came in right on time, Joe and I got our baggage, and we were soon on the way home in Carl's Vue, which he drove as the back seat is more comfortable than the CRX.
"Joe," I stated, "I have an appointment with Steve Jones on Wednesday, and I want you to go with me."
"What's that for?" Joe asked.
"Just precaution," I said, "at my age, I could go at any time, and I want to be certain that you and DJ are properly taken care of. Steve wants to write up a will, so we can be certain, and make sure my papers and beneficiaries are legalized, just in case."
"Doug," Joe responded, "DJ is my son too, there is no way I would ever leave him out in the cold, or without a roof over his head, heaven forbid that anything should happen to you. Wednesday is a bad day for me though, as Mom's flight back is scheduled for Wednesday, and I need to take her to the airport."
Carl is grinning to himself, tempted to spill the beans, boy, do these newlyweds have a surprise, or shock, coming! They don't know about Aggie's change of plans yet, and he is not going to undermine her bombshell. She will most likely drop the bomb at dinnertime tonight. Carl is waiting to see Joe's and my reaction, when she tells us.
We arrived at our house about 6:00 PM. Carl helped bring our baggage into the house and he and Joe carried it to our bedroom. I turned the thermostat up to 72, as I had turned it down to 50 before we left because nobody would be staying here while Joe and I was gone. Joe started the Taurus, to make sure it started and to let it warm up. Carl headed home, and a few minutes later Joe and I headed to the Seldon's home.
The aroma in Karen's kitchen was overwhelming. A few minutes later we were all sitting, Aggie, Karen and Carl, Joe and myself. Karen had prepared baked ham, mashed sweet potatoes, corn muffins, and succotash, with chocolate cake for dessert.
"Mom," Joe stated, "I need to see your return ticket so I will know what time to pick you up Wednesday and take you to the airport."
"Joe," Aggie said, "can you get a refund on that return ticket? We're not going to need it."
"Why not?" Joe queried, "you have to go back home."
"No I don't! I'm not going back to California, I'm staying here."
"But you have family there, and your apartment, you can't just stay here with Karen and Carl, indefinitely," Joe argued.
"Only until February 1st," Aggie replied, "when I can move into my new place. I've already paid the security deposit and the first month's rent, at the 'Golden Age Senior Community' right here in town."
"Mom," Joe inquired, "what prompted this decision?"