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Mentoring Brandon Chapter 18

MENTORING BRANDON
By Bob

Chapter 18: A Thanksgiving to Remember Part 4

Brandon came over and put his arms around me. He held me close and kissed my ear and then my neck. “I love you Bob,” is all he said and we fell to the bed in each other’s arms. We fell asleep until Mikey came in to let us know it was time to get ready for our dates. Man, why did he have to remind me.

I dreaded the evening to come, but knew that Brandon and I would soon be back in our room and be able to be ourselves. Brandon and I talked about the evening’s activities and what we might expect. We agreed to be gentlemen and to let things happen as they might progress.

“Beside,” I said. “This might just be the night you have sex with a female.” He hit me on the arm but had this look of fear in his eyes. I suddenly was sorry that I had brought that up, but whatever happened, I knew that Brandon and I would work it all out between us.

Brandon hit me hard on my shoulder, but I also knew the realization that something might happen during our date was foremost on his mind. I blocked his second attempt to hit me and we fell back to the bed together.

“I’m sorry, love,” I began. “I really didn’t think that something like this would happen and I really was kidding when I said you might have the opportunity for sex with Sherry tonight.”

“Actually, Bob, that doesn’t bother me,” he retorted. “What does bother me is whether or not I will even be able to get it up to do anything if it comes to that.”

“When have you had a problem getting that monster up!” I laughed.

“No, I really mean it, Bob,” he said very seriously. “That thought has been in my mind since the first time you and I were together.”

I leaned in and kissed him. “Don’t worry, Bran. If it comes to that we will cross that bridge when it happens.”

I looked over at the clock and saw it was almost six o’clock. Mom said we were going to pick up the girls at Karen’s house at seven, so I suggested that we get ready. I looked over at the bathroom and suggested that we shower and get dressed. I called in Mikey and told him to stay in the room as Brandon and I showered in case my mother or father came up to see how things were progressing. At least he could say that we were getting ready and they wouldn’t walk in possibly and find the two of us in the shower together.

Brandon followed me into the bathroom and shut the door behind us. I turned to him and began to undress him, taking off his shirt first and nibbling a second on his nipple. He moaned a bit then let me proceed. I undid his pants and with one motion took off his pants and underwear. His cock was semi-hard but I knew it wouldn’t take me long to get it completely filled with blood. As I knelt down to pull his pants over his feet, I grabbed his dick with my mouth, just suckling a bit, not wanting to start something that we might not be able to finish. He held my head there and pumped a bit, but also knew that we didn’t have the time we needed to enjoy
ourselves.

He reached under my arms and brought me back up to my feet and began to take off my shirt, then my pants. As I was free-balling that day, he didn’t have to wait to see his prize. My cock was already hard, having had him in my mouth even for a few seconds. He licked my dick from the base to the head a couple of times, but rose to his feet very quickly. I turned on the water and tested it for temperature. I stepped in then extended my hand to him. He took it and stepped up over the tub and into the shower area.

I took a washcloth and soaped it up and began to wash Brandon’s back. I rubbed and rubbed, then moved my hands toward his chest where I continued to wash him. Slowly I worked each teat with the cloth, then my fingers. I moved down toward his crotch and then dropped the cloth onto the base of the tub. I soaped up my hands and took his dick into them, rubbing it and cleaning the head and shaft thoroughly. Of course this action made him hard which was only logical, but I didn’t rub long, again not wanting to start something that I couldn’t finish.

I stepped forward and let Brandon rinse off the soap. He turned and bent down to pick up the washcloth. I had to restrain myself from grabbing his ass and spreading his cheeks and playing with his rosebud. I wanted so badly to make love to him! He came back up and repeated to me what I had done to him. He cleaned me thoroughly and also took his hands and washed my cock. Needless to say he had the same effect on me as I did on him.

We heard some noise in the bedroom. I quickly stepped out of the tub and wrapped a towel around my waist. Fortunately, the blood in my cock quickly receded as I opened the door. My father was in the bedroom talking to Mikey. I looked out of the door and told him that Brandon was showering and we’d be out in a few minutes. He nodded his head and left the bedroom.
I winked at Mikey and closed the door again.

By this time, Brandon was out of the shower standing naked in front of me. I looked him up and down. “Well, I bet Sherry will love that thing,” I said pointing at his now softened cock. We both laughed and walked toward each other and kissed. We then walked into the bedroom,
towels wrapped around us and began looking for something to wear.

“You going free-balling again tonight, Bob,” Mikey asked with a grin.

“Will make it a lot easier for Karen to grab what I know she wants.”

“No, I don’t think I will tonight little bro. I want to keep as much between Brandon’s property and her as possible.”

Brandon and I dropped our towels as we walked toward my dresser where my underwear was. I grabbed a pair of jockeys (which during those days was the underwear of choice) and threw a pair to Brandon. Even though I was a bit taller than Brandon, some of my clothes did fit him, which included my underwear. He filled them out as well as I did showing a big bulge in the
whitey-tighties for Mikey and me to admire.

And, admire the bulge Mikey did. He reached for Brandon’s cock just as Joe walked into the room. Mikey’s back was to the door and he didn’t see Joe enter the room. He grabbed Brandon’s cock and gave it a tug. Joe stopped in his tracks as he saw this but had the presence of mind to
quickly shut the door as my mother was a few steps behind him. Mikey quickly released Brandon, fortunately as my mom poked her head through the door.

“You guys better hurry, Bob,” she stated. “You have about ten minutes before you have to go to get to the Gill’s and you don’t want to be late for your dates.”

“Yea, Mom, I know,” I said a bit curtly. “Please, we are not dressed!” She closed the door just as quickly as she had opened it and we could hear her heading for the stairway.

“That was close,” Joe said. “What were you doing, Mikey?”

“Nothing, bro, we were just kidding around. Now, let’s you and me get out of here and let Bob and Brandon get dressed.” With that he headed toward the door, grabbed Joe’s hand and left the room.

“Do you think that Joe bought that?” Brandon asked.

“I doubt it, lover,” I answered. “After what Mikey told me about teaching Joe a few of the things that we do, I’m sure he realized exactly what Mikey was doing. He won’t say anything though, I’m sure,” I ended as I pulled up my jeans.

It was lucky that Brandon brought his suitcase up and had some clothes for the date. We could wear the same underwear and jeans, but my shirts would have really been too baggy for him. He chose as nice, but non-sexy shirt and put it on. I did the same and we finished dressing quickly. We headed downstairs and my mom and dad were there waiting for us.

“Here Bob,” my dad said handing me fifty-dollars. “This should be enough for you guys tonight. Mrs. Gill said that she had the tickets to the concert so that you don’t have to worry about.”

I thanked my father as I grabbed not only the money, but the keys to the Chevy he had in his hand. I kissed my mother and told them not to wait up for us as the concert wouldn’t be over till at least ten-thirty and then we would be going to get something to eat. They both nodded in
understanding with my father telling us that the back door would be open for us to get into the house, therefore not waking everyone else going up the front staircase.

Brandon and I finally got out of the house. We got into the car and headed for Karen’s house. It was only about two miles away so the trip wouldn’t be long. Brandon was really quiet for most of the ride until we turned into the Gill’s driveway.

“So, what is my date like?” he finally asked.

“Honestly, Bran, I have never met Sherry. At least I don’t think I have,” was all I could say. “She doesn’t go to my school, well, my former school I guess I should say. She and Karen have known each other for years and are best friends.”

I stopped the car and leaned over and kissed Brandon. “That’s to hold you till we get home,” I said with a big smile. He smiled back, but I could tell he was a bit apprehensive about what was going to happen the rest of the evening. He opened his door as I did mine and we headed toward
the front door.

Now, I have to tell you that Karen was the captain of the cheerleading squad as I was the captain of the football and wrestling team. It was a natural and always assumed by all the kids at the school that she and I would become an item. She was about five-foot two with long flowing blond hair. Her blue eyes were definitely that — deep blue. She had a nice build, but was still developing when I dated her last. From what I saw at the restaurant she definitely was filling out.

As we got to the door, Mrs. Gill already had it opened for us. “Hi boys,” she said. “Karen and Sherry will be down in a second. You know girls they never are ready on time.”

We laughed thinking I believe it was the thing to do. Mrs. Gill pointed us toward the family room where Karen’s father was sitting. As we walked in he stood up and came toward us, extending his hand. I took it and shook hands with him and then he turned to Brandon and did the same.

“I know this wasn’t something you expected, Bob. And I’m sure that your friend here…”

I interrupted him and said, “Brandon.”

“Oh, yes, Brandon. I’m sure, Brandon you didn’t expect to go out on your short visit, but I’m glad you two decided to take the girls to the concert.

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