Protecting David-Alex’s
Story 24
I took the phone. “Hi, Dad.” I always try to picture
him in a specific room in the house in Milwaukee, right now
I think he’s in the family room, which is right off the
kitchen.
David said, “How are you, Son, everything okay, how’s
your back?”
“Pretty good. My grades are good and I’ve
been doing pretty good with investments, my back is totally
healed.”
“How’s Larry?” I thought
I heard Mark say something in the background.
“He’s good. We’re both studying hard.” I
was waiting for him to ask about Ben.
“Well good. I got a letter from
the dean of the business school telling me what a great paper
you turned in on the inverted
yield curve. He was very impressed. He sent me a copy.”
“He did………I mean he was?” I
really didn’t think that it was that big of a deal.
David laughed. “Didn’t they
tell you that they did?”
“Well yeah, they said they liked it. I didn’t
really think it was that important.”
“It was first class work, Alex. And that kinda leads
me to something that I’ve been thinking about doing.” This
could be real good or real bad.
“Yeah?”
“I’m gonna let you handle the investing on more
of your money, say……five percent of your trust.
You also get to spend or invest the income on that money.” He
laughed. “That’s the good part. I also want you
to start paying your regular bills with it. Things like food
and utilities, I’ll send you a list. I talked to Carl
Henlin at HSBC and he’s setting up an online checking
account and all you have to do is transfer the money from the
brokerage account as you need it. Oh and you’ll also
have to set money aside for the taxes on your house. If you
continue to make the return on that money that you’ve
been getting since we first started this you should be able
to do all of that and have plenty left over. But it also means
that if you want a car or whatever, it has to come from that
money.” He paused and chuckled. “Am I freaking
you out?”
I laughed. “I’m not sure what to make of it……………..but
no you’re not freaking me out. What about Susan and Marie?
Do I pay them too?”
“No. No they’re paid out of a fund that I keep
for security but you will have to give them the money that
they need to buy your food and your dry cleaning and any things
like that that you use daily. I suggest that you set up a cash
fund at the house, something that they can draw out of and
turn in receipts. You’ll need to keep a simple set of
books of some sort but no need to make it real complicated.”
“You’re trying to teach me to be responsible aren’t
you?” Larry was lying on the bed smiling.
“Alex, it’s just so easy to lose track of reality
when everything is done for you. I want you to do ordinary
things, like go grocery shopping, things that everyone does.
This isn’t something that I’m doing to you as punishment
and we’re sure as hell not abandoning you. We’re
right here, a phone call or email away and if this doesn’t
work we’ll go back to the old way. I believe you can
do this, Alex.”
“Okay, so if there’s extra
money I can do anything I want with it, right?”
“Absolutely. Although I know that you know that I hope
you won’t do anything foolish. But if you want to do
something foolish, that’s your call. This is all about
growing up and being responsible but it’s also about
freedom.”
“Dad, when do we start it?”
“Let’s figure the first of the month. I’ll
have Carl give you a call and get you set up with the checking
account.”
“Okay, I’m cool with it.
Can I ask you about something else? You got a minute?”
“Ask away.”
“Larry’s best friend is Ben Walworth. I don’t
know if you know the name or not.”
“I do. Actually I know the family
quite well. I suppose I knew the grandmother better than
anyone, she was a client.”
“What did you think of George Walworth, Ben’s
dad?”
David seemed to hesitate. “Ahh,
rigid.”
“Well the thing is that he hits Ben. I mean not all
the time but way too much and Ben has gotten to the point where
he’s really afraid of him. Ben showed up here a couple
of days ago with a black eye and a split lip.”
“Is Ben your age?”
“Yes and he knows that he could go to the police but
for one thing his dad is really connected politically, he’s
even running for the state senate but the other thing is that
Ben loves him despite what he’s been doing to him and
he doesn’t want him hurt.”
David sighed and said, “Sometimes there’s
no other way and besides the guy has got to know that the
possibility
exists that the boy will call the cops.”
“Okay………..the other thing is this.
We told Ben that if he needed to he could come over here if
things looked bad at home. But the thing that I’m wondering
about is what if Ben is here and his dad shows up and there’s
some sort of confrontation.
I could practically hear David starting
to pace. “That
could be bad.” He was silent for a minute and I could
hear him talking to Mark in the background.
“The thing is that Ben doesn’t have a lot of money.
He said that his grandma left him money that he gets when he’s
twenty-one but right now it only pays for college.”
David said, “Well he’s right about that. She did
leave him quite a lot of money but if I’m remembering
the provisions of the trust correctly it does just give him
money for school. However, and I’d have to check this,
most trusts have an emergency clause that might be able to
be invoked. I’ll check into it. His trust is at the same
bank where Jack and I are on the board and I’ll have
someone look into it. It seems to me that Grace didn’t
make the father a trustee, which would make things easier.
The thing that I’m most concerned about right now is
security. You’re up there in the mountains away from
everything. I have to talk to someone but I may make some changes
in your security.”
David seemed to pause and then said, “So Ben is a good
friend?” Well that’s one way to ask the question.
“He’s Larry’s best friend and really I guess
that he’s my best friend now too. He’s a great
guy and Larry and I sit here wondering if today is the day
his dad will go too far.”
I could hear the concern in David’s voice. “Well
a best friend is a good thing to have. I promise you that I’ll………….do
something.” David never says that lightly. “Oh,
Alex, Mark wants to talk to you.”
I heard the phone being handed off and
then Mark voice. “Hey,
Bud.”
“Hi, Dad.”
“Alex, I want you to keep next Thursday thru Sunday
open. Emma is sending a plane and she says that you and Larry
are getting on it or she’ll have the some branch of the
military bring you to Washington.” He laughed. “Don’t
test her.”
“I know, Dad, I’ve been talking to her and I know
that she’s getting antsy and we had figured on doing
this soon anyway. She’s sending a plane?”
Mark laughed. “They don’t call it Emma’s
Air Force for nothing. The family has all kinds of planes,
each one charged to a different company. She misses you and
you need to do this.”
“We will, Dad. Have you found anyone
for my training yet?”
“Yes. He’s been out of the country but he should
be calling you next week. I gave him your cell phone number.
His name is Nels Falkenberg, he’s a former SEAL and I
filled him in on your circumstance. Supposedly he’s got
quite a facility there in Denver but try it and see what you
think. I asked him to help you with some………..extreme
self-defense training.”
“I thought that I already had that.”
“Not this, Alex, you haven’t
had anything like this.”
After I finished the call I climbed back
onto the bed and lay down in front of Larry so that he was
spooning me. He pulled
me back against him and brought his knees up under my legs
and it felt like he was totally enveloping me. With his arms
around me and his warm breath on the back of my neck I felt
totally secure and I filled him in on the parts of my conversation
with David and Mark that he didn’t hear.
“You think that I should have told him about Ben’s
dad?”
He kissed my shoulder and said, “I dunno……………but
something had to be done. Will David check with you before
he does anything?”
“I’m not sure. Typically he would check out what
I said and then……………..I’m
just not sure. But I know that he understands how sensitive
the situation is.”
Larry didn’t say anything for a while and then said, “You
wanna do anything today? We could go into the city.”
I whispered, “I’m happy doing this. We spend the
whole week in the city.” I kissed his arm and whispered. “I
dreamed about you last night.”
He said quietly, “Tell me.”
I shivered and pulled his arms more tightly
around me. “It
was about when………..you know………..they
had me.” I sighed. “And it was like I was watching
what they did to me.”
Larry tightened his arms around me and
said, “Alex you
don’t have to do………..”
I interrupted him. “No……..it’s okay.
I saw what they did but somehow it was okay………..I
mean I saw it but I didn’t relive it, you know? It was
like I was above it………..watching………….and
you were holding me……………just
like you are now, just like this………and everything
was okay. But it changes you………..I told myself
that I wouldn’t let that happen………..but
it did. I never used to be afraid before………but
now sometimes I am.”
Larry stretched out his legs and then
gently turned me to face him. He held my face in his hands
and kissed me slowly
and deeply. He broke the kiss and said softly, “It’ll
get better, Alex. And I’ll always be here to hold you.”
After a few minutes Larry clicked on
the television and then said, “Turn over onto your stomach and I’ll
rub your back.”
He stretched his legs out and I laid across the top of them
so that my waist was directly over his crotch and he had access
to my back and my butt. I pulled a pillow over folded my arms
on it and then rested my head on my arms while I watched an
old movie.
Larry rubbed my back and shoulders lightly
with one hand while the other hand rested lightly on my butt.
Occasionally a finger
would slide down between my ass cheeks to my asshole but it
didn’t stay, just played for a second and left.
After a while I heard him snap open a
bottle of lube and I started to look up but he gently pushed
my head down and said, “Nothing
major, just relax.”
He continued rubbing my back but now
the finger that had just made a quick guest appearance at
my butt before came back for
a longer stay. It was a simple movement. After lubing my butt
one finger slipped quickly inside of it and then out. It didn’t
go in far, not even far enough to touch my prostate but he
repeated that movement every couple of seconds. It didn’t
hurt at all and it didn’t even really feel sexual, it
was lighter than that less intrusive but it was continuous
and the really soothing feeling of his other hand rubbing my
back was always there.
After about ten minutes my attention was really beginning
to be drawn to it and after twenty it filled my mind with radiating
waves of pleasure bordering on pain.
Finally I couldn’t stand it any longer and I lifted
my head and said, “Why don’t you fuck me?”
He pushed my head back down. “Later.”
“Later? I figure you got like a
minute before I shoot on your leg and then my interest is
gonna drop off fast.”
He laughed and wiggled his legs out from
underneath me and lay down next to me with his arm around
my shoulder and neck.
He nibbled on the lobe of my ear and kissed my neck. He said
softly, “You sure think about sex a lot.”
I rolled onto my side and kinda pulled
him half on top of me. “Hey, you’re the one that started it.” His
cock was getting hard and as it did it was rubbing up the inside
of my thigh.
Larry was letting his hair grow a little
bit longer and it was becoming like an obsession for me,
I couldn’t keep
my fingers out of it, it was like this rich thick brown color
with some very dark gold highlights. I was forever feeling
it and smelling it and rubbing my face in it, something Larry
thought was hysterical. I ran my fingers through it now and
pulled his head down and chewed lightly on his lips.
He was very gently humping his cock against
my inner thigh while we kissed. I said, “I need to
buy jeans.”
“Huh?”
“I just remembered. I need to buy jeans; will ya remind
me next week when we’re in town? I need to get em, I’ve
only got one pair.”
He made a face. “How can you only
have one pair? You had like ten pairs.”
“I dunno. But when we moved they didn’t make the
trip. They aren’t anywhere.”
“Okay, I’ll remind you. Can
we get back to this now?”
I grinned. “I think you were telling
me that you love me.”
He said with a note of exasperation, “I
started to make serious love to ya and your thinking about
your damn jeans.”
I laughed. “Actually I started
out thinking about your jeans.”
He grinned. “Whadya mean?”
“The other day…..the day we met at the library
and then had lunch together? Well you were walking down that
long staircase and you were wearing jeans and a sweatshirt
and every time you moved your cock and balls just seemed to
shift over and I was mesmerized just watching that happen.
I got so fucking hard. If you had said, “Alex, I’m
gonna fuck you right here, right now!” I woulda said
that that was fantastic cause I wanted you so fucking bad.” I
laughed and pulled his face to mine. “Course I feel that
way a lot.”
Larry bent forward and took my cock into his mouth while his
hand tightened around my balls and pulled them gently down.
He stared up into my eyes while he sucked and then finally
let my cock drop and moved on to my balls, taking them into
his mouth one at a time and driving me crazy with need.
Pushing my knees up toward my chest his
mouth went to my perineum where he sucked and nibbled. It’s a really intense area
for me and he has me trying to climb outta my skin. He likes
it when I do it to him too but I don’t think it’s
as big a deal for him as it is for me. He’s also discovered
the area behind my knees, which surprised even me. I had no
idea it was such a sensitive spot for me.
Larry drops my knees to his upper thighs
and says, “I’m
gonna fuck ya now.” He knows, that when it comes to sex
anyway, that I want him to take charge and it’s something
he’s good at because he’s basically a take-charge
kind of guy. I’m not sure where this submissiveness comes
from concerning sex because I’m really not that way in
any other aspect of my life, just the opposite really.
He positions his cock and moves slowly
forward for barely an inch and then he stops and backs off
and after a moment
repeats himself. He’s outta of me before my muscles have
a chance to spasm and when he reenters it’s okay and
he moves slowly all the way into me. My knees automatically
come up and my legs go around his waist and he’s staring
down into my eyes as he begins to fuck.
He kisses me as he slowly thrusts. “You
liked having Ben fuck you?”
I nodded. “It was hot. What made it really hot was having
you there, watching me getting fucked by him………..and
then sucking you. We gonna do it again?”
He sat back on his heels but kept slowly
humping me and started to gently stroke my cock up and down. “Maybe, probably.” He
grinned. “One part of me doesn’t want to share
you with anyone ever and another part just thinks it’s
totally fucking hot. But you were right, I think Ben is the
only other person that I could stand to have fuck you, but
with Ben…………well, it’s almost
like he’s my brother or some shit. Anyway, knowing how
much you turn him on turns me on too. So, yeah, we’ll
probably do it again.”
He dropped my cock and bent back down
over me and kissed me lightly. His hands held my head. “I love you. I fucking
love you more than anything.” He laughed and shook his
head. “What I feel for you is amazing………….and
I don’t wanna fuck it up. So just because something seems
hot to me that doesn’t mean that I want you to do something
that you don’t wanna do. I love Ben too but it’s
nothing, nothing compared to my feelings for you………..and
I know that he’s hot for you too but he’s also
a really gentle guy and I know by the way that he looks at
you that he’d never hurt you.”
I pulled his head down and kissed him hard sucking his tongue
into my mouth and hanging onto it while he began to fuck me
faster and deeper.