We got dressed and headed out, she met us at the house with all kinds of books of furniture, wall coverings, carpets, you name it she had it. I really did not want to make any of the decisions for the house, Trevor got oversized leather furniture for the living room, a dining room table with twelve chairs, a very expensive area carpet for both the living room and the dining room.
Each of the five bedrooms would be set up as guest rooms, we would let her make some choices and we would approve any and all decisions. Trevor wanted a king sized bed for our room, new head an foot boards, the entire lot. Our bedroom would be reused in another room, he asked how long before we could move back in she said two to three weeks.
We stopped at his parents home and visited them for a short period of time, he told them he was having the house redone, a whole new look. They wanted us to stay with them but he knew this was not a good idea he and I could not keep our hands off of each other. His Mom asked me to join her in the study, we sat and talked at length.
She asked all kinds of questions about my family, about my real Dad, about my life, I told her it would be easier to show her. She wondered what I meant by that, I unbuttoned my shirt to show her all the bumps and bruises, the whelts on my back and I told her my bottom was worse. She held her hand to her face and got up and held me and she cried which made me cry. Trevor came in and held us both, I pulled myself back together, he let his Mom go but held me close.
"I love your Son very very much, he is the kindest, man I have ever met."
"Mom I love Billy very much too, he and I will start a life together."
She hugged us both, his Dad came in and he too pulled us in, I had never met a family like this. His Dad held his Mom and we went back to the living room, they insisted we stay for dinner. We both wanted to stay so we did, his Mom and I went to her office she showed me the projects she working on, she was part of a massive charity group who did so much for the city.
She ran some ideas past me on things that might help, I gave my input, she jotted down my ideas, we sat and talked like we knew each other for years. She asked if I would be willing to volunteer some hours to her project, I quickly agreed, Trevor and his Dad came to find us, Trevor sat on the side of the chair his arm around me, his Dad at his wife's chair his arm around her.
We would have a drink then dinner, I had a small glass of red, the same as his Mom but less than half of her usual. We talked about all kinds of things, Trevor his hand on mine or on my thigh, he leaned in and kissed me so many times, I got used to it no longer shy when he kissed me in front of them.
We had a wonderful dinner, the conversation so easy, after dessert we settled back in the living room, his parents sitting next to each other Trevor and I glued to each other. I had my second half glass of wine and I was a light weight, I could not finish it. We headed back to our hotel and I filled the tub once again.
He came in naked and hard, he got in and I straddled him, I lubed up my hole and put his big cock inside of me. The initial feeling of having his cock in me was a bit painful, but once in me, I was moaning and groaning like a cat in heat. I splashed water all over, I rode his cock hard, I never wanted his cock to ever leave my ass. He came inside of me yelling out loud as his cock nutted in my tender hole.
We sat there looking at each other, I could see the love, I could feel it too, we kissed and stared at each other.
"I love you Trevor West, and your parents too, they are wonderful."
"Love you too Billy Matthews."
"You know we could save some money by staying with them in their big house."
"Yes Babe but they would hear us especially when you scream out your about to cum like right now."
He pushed the bubbles away and pulled me in to his mouth, he sucked me so good I did scream.
"Yeah okay Trevor your right, not a good idea."
We dried off and I cleaned out, we got in bed and laid there holding each other, the scent from this man a mixture of sweat, deodorant, cologne it made my tiny cock harder each time I smelled him. He and I woke up late, I had to get to school, he would drive me so I would not be late. We showered then got dressed.
Trevor only had one class this morning then two this afternoon, he would pick me up after school, he handed me a wad of money, he told me for lunch that sort of thing. I felt so bad taking the money but I really did not have any money. He would eventually get me my own set of credit cards and a debit card as well.
I did not like taking money or the cards from him but he insisted, walking into school I forgot how much I had changed, new hair, new clothes a much better outlook, I actually smiled at a few people. My teachers made comments about my whole persona, I was a changed person. Two classmates joined me for lunch which was so unusual, seems I had friends in this school now.
Trevor was out front waiting for me, I got in and kissed the man, buckled in and we had to get to the house, some major thing had happened. The designer was having a meltdown over a paint color that was wrong, she and the painter were yelling at each other.
Trevor did not want to get involved, I stepped in and told her I really liked the color that it was, it went well with the sofa and all the other furnishings Trevor had chosen. She gave it an actual look, she stood from another angle, yeah okay I like it she said. I somehow thought this was our house not hers, the painter was happy, she was happy, all was good in our house.
Trevor pulled out a bag for me, he called it a belated birthday present, I opened it up to a brand new latest model of the Apple phone. He told me if we needed to contact each other now we could and the designer would now call me not him. I was to make all the final decisions on the house, Trevor put in all the numbers I would need including his Mom's who I knew could help me with the decisions on the house.
The designer pulled me aside and told me the furniture would be here tomorrow, placement and finishing touches would be done by Friday. We could realistically move back in on Saturday, I was thrilled, the hotel was fine but I wanted us back in our own house. I asked if she could make one change to the design.