His father looked good, trim and handsome in casual pants and a loose fitting shirt. Jim wondered again about the separation, wondered why his father hadn't been around, hadn't contacted him.
He brushed against his father as they squeezed together on the ferry. When his arm touched against his father, he was surprised to feel that he had a hard-on. Jim let his arm stay there. He turned his hand and let his fingers lay against his father's thigh. When he encountered no resistance, no moving away, he moved his hand upward until his fingers just touched the softness of his balls. He moved upward and let his fingers trace the outline of his father's hard-on through his pants.
When Jim looked to see what reaction this brought from his father, he saw that his eyes were closed and he was breathing through his nose. He rubbed it some more and felt it respond to his touch. He unzipped his pants and slid his hand inside, keeping himself pressed firmly against his father's crotch. His dick felt good, good and hard. He thought it would taste good too, and couldn't wait to give it a try.
He pressed himself up close so no one would see while he kept up his cock manipulations. His father's cock was really hard now, and he was making little sounds in his throat as Jim rubbed him through his undershirts. They came to a place where people started moving away from the packed space and Jim slid his hand out, giving his father's dick one final pat before he zipped his pants back up.
He was feeling hot and sexy today and he had a plan in mind, one that might work to get his mother and father back together. But it depended on him and how well he could manipulate them, and of course on their reactions to each other as well. He couldn't work magic, but he could at least make the situation conducive to a reconciliation. And he knew just where he intended to start, on his knees sucking his father's cock. Just the thought of it was driving him wild with anticipation. He couldn't wait to get that juicy cock in his mouth and suck the juice out of it and into his belly. The fact that it belonged to his father just added extra icing to the cake. He couldn't imagine any cock he'd rather suck.
"Gee, Dad, you look a little peaked. Why don't we head home and call it a day here."
Todd looked at his son, looked into his eyes to try and read the expression there. His cock was still hard from the massage Jim had given it and he was aching to explore that more. Still, he didn't want to push him, and didn't want to force him into any uncomfortable situation.
"Are you sure that's what you want?" he asked.
"I just wanta spend some time alone with you, Dad. Without all these people around."
Todd nodded his head, and they found their way to the exit, picked up the car and drove back to Todd's apartment. Jim looked at his father's legs as he drove, noticing the bulge that would occasionally crop up there. He smiled to himself and thought about getting his first taste of his father's cock. It sent a chill racing up his spine and he looked out the window to control his feelings.
It was cooler and a lot quieter inside the apartment and Todd and Jim both kicked off their shoes. Todd sat on the couch and Jim sat in the nearby armchair. They chatted for awhile and sipped soft drinks. Jim casually touched himself, rearranging his dick in his pants. He licked his lips and spread his legs a little, rubbing just enough to get his erection started.
"So, how's it going with the love life?" Todd said, spreading his own legs a little.
"Well, actually I can't complain about that," Jim said, grinning at how rich his sex life had actually been of late.
"So, you're getting some, I take it?"
"Yeah, you could say that. As a matter of fact, I've been pretty happy at home. Things've been pretty good there recently."
"Oh, how, for instance?"
"Um, it's a little difficult, but, Mom and I have gotten pretty, uh, close, and Sis came home for a little while, and now we've got this new Japanese girl doing a home stay with us."
"I see. So, are you like dating this new girl?"
"Not exactly, but we've been out a couple of times. Mostly I've been learning a lot from Mom."
"Hmm, and what has Julia been teaching you?"
Jim stood up and stretched. He took a couple of steps toward where his father was sitting, then sat down on the floor. He was close to Todd's knees and he looked up into his face before framing his answer.
"Well, she taught me to explore my feelings, and to love my family," he said, touching his father on the knee.
"I love you too, son, even if I don't get to see you very often."
"I mean, she's opened me up to a whole new set of experiences." He gazed into his father's eyes and ran his hand up his thigh. He let his fingers trail down loosely, just tracing patterns on the inside of his thigh. He looked between his legs and saw the outline of Todd's cock in his tight pants. Leaning forward, he rested his head on his father's knee. Gently, he started working his hands up and down, smoothing the material over the strong legs.