You're under no obligation-”“He's going, Dad,” Dudley said. “It's what's best for him.”“No, it's not!” Vernon exclaimed. “He'll get mi...ed up that same crowd that your aunt did and you know what happened to her.”“She was murdered!” Dudley exclaimed. “You can't blame her for being murdered. And the madman who did it is gone.”“He'd be better off at Smelting's,” Vernon muttered as he poured himself another generous helping of brandy, in a new glass. “Smelting's won't be happy to hear this.”Kaden. Placing a kiss on my belly button he said, "Stretch out on my bed."Somehow, I managed to have sense enough to pull off the comforter before doing anything. Lying on the sheets, I watched him take off his jeans. His cock was straining against his briefs and I saw the wet spot on them before he lowered them.I knew a little about what to expect. Mom and I had had many talks, but actually seeing Brad naked was something that couldn't be covered in any amount of talks. He was all muscle and manly. We had decided that I should stay over dinner, since we had originally planned to have a sleepover, (which I’m still disappointed we couldn’t have) but couldn’t. I pulled up to Ben’s small but cozy 3 story house, got out of the house, and walked up to the door. I rang the doorbell and waited a bit. Soon enough, Ben was there to greet me. Ben is a pretty good looking guy, average enough like me, but with a body that I just love. He’s got a more toned upper body than me, and he has the hottest. That's how my elevator ride into work started this morning. Stan's little comment has got me all fired up and reading way more into it that he intended, I'm sure. But that little bit of affirmation was like a rain shower in the desert - lord knows I'm not getting enough of it at home. So you understand why I need just this one good thing in my life, right? Anyway, we get off and walk our desks (remember he sits right across me?). I open up that report I was telling you about and try to work on.