southernguy404
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Gavin hadn't been home to his dad and step mom's house in how long had it been, five years maybe six? He honestly couldn't remember though he did remember how he had left with such enthusiasm and excitement.
He hadn't left out of anger or resentment but he was off to make a name for himself and become his own man. Having just graduated from college he had wanted to take a job out of town where he wouldn't be as likely to rely on his parents. He had taken a job with a virus software company and within a year had met a lovely girl named Laura and soon they were dating.
Everything was wonderful in his life money was good and he had a girlfriend that shared many of his same interests such as running every morning before work. In fact it was on the track that he met Laura one day and they began running together for over three weeks when he finally go up the nerve to ask her out.
It wasn't that he was scared of women he just hated rejection so he preferred to be quite certain that he would hear her say "yes" before asking. Fast forward a few years and he and Laura were living together and were engaged to be married though they had not set a specific date as of yet.
It was only then that things started to go south for Gavin. The economy had hit everyone hard including his employer and they were downsizing and it was only through his hard work and dedication to his job that he wasn't laid off. However he was forced to take a job for lesser pay and decreased benefits. It was then he noticed a change in Laura as she became more and more irritable and soon they were at one another's throats on a daily basis. They would fight and have wonderful make up sex but the fights became more and more frequent and the make up sex less and less.
Then one day he walked into the apartment after becoming ill at work and when he opened the door he could hear the sounds of passion coming from the bedroom. He froze in place trying to digest what he was hearing and took a few tentative steps towards the bedroom door which was closed. He took a firm grip on the door knob but didn't open it and just listened. What he heard from inside the room turned his stomach. "Oh god yes Tom you feel so good inside of me that's it baby." Then a male voice, "Yes baby I want you to feel know how a real man makes love to a woman."
His mind reeled as the voice sounded familiar to him and the name. Fuck it couldn't be but it was. Tom was his boss at work in fact he was the one that had taken made the final decision to cut his former job. His first instinct was to throw open the door jerk the guy to his feet and beat the shit out of him.
Gavin was not a huge guy but was a tall six foot two inches with an athletic body from all the running and he was quick and had gotten in more than his share of fights over the years. Tom on the other hand was ten years his senior and had not taken care of himself with a beer gut and he wheezed if the elevator was out and he had to take the stairs at work.
What could Laura possibly see in this guy he wondered? Then it hit him like a ton of bricks it was about the money and climbing the ladder. He knew that Laura had always been a bit superficial but had never suspected she would sleep with someone to get ahead in the world but what else could be the answer. If it walks like a duck and quacks like a duck it must be a duck his Dad had always said.
Gavin's mind instantly decided he would not give her the satisfaction of seeing him angry or hurt and especially didn't want his boss or soon to be former boss to see him hurt. He had a big plan to make his exit and get a little nasty though legal revenge.
The taxi stopped in front of the house and he heard a slightly middle eastern accented voice say, "Here we go Mr. that will 72.58." He looked out the window to his parents upper class two story home with the perfectly manicured lawn, hedges and pain strikingly arranged flowers. His step mom had always been the gardening queen seemed nothing had changed over the last few years.
Gavin got out his wallet and handed the cab driver a hundred dollar bill and said, "Keep the change." He grabbed his suit cases and began the walk up the side walk.
Memories flooded his mind as he walked up towards the house. He remembered when they first moved here right after his dad and step mom had gotten married. He remembered all the nights sneaking in late with his high school football buddies drunk as shit and hoping like hell no one would wake up and catch them. He remembered playing football with his step sister in the front yard and how cute she was in her little cheer JV cheer leading out fit.
Wow he hadn't thought about his step sister since much this past year or so. They used to keep in fairly regular contact through emails and the occasional phone call but that was all before. He wondered how she was doing in her own adventures in college and hoped she was behaving herself. He knew she was always so cute and would grow up to be a serious heart breaker. Even before he had left boys had been pestering her non stop and he had felt sorry for his Dad and Step Mom and their attempts at holding them at bay.
Gavin paused wondering if he should just go on in or ring the bell. He finally decided on ringing the doorbell and it was only a second before an attractive woman in her late 40's opened the door.
"Gavin" she exclaimed with excitement pulling him into her arms for a big hug and welcome kiss on the cheek. "Come in and let me look at you." Gavin picked his suit case and travel bag up as he had placed the rest of his stuff in storage until he could figure out what he was going to do with the rest of his life.
His Step Mom looked him up and down taking in his six foot frame. He glanced over at himself staring back in the large mirror hanging in the foyer. His short but thick wavy light brown hair, light blue eyes, and firm jawline. "You look as handsome as ever" his step mom beamed then added, "Maybe you have lost weight been missing my cooking i bet." He laughed knowing he had not lost weight in fact had gained a few pounds of muscle over the years but he would not bust her bubble.
"Your dad will be home soon and we have a surprise for you but it will come later. Now go put your things in your old room and take a shower if you like."
Gavin trotted up the stairs to his old bed room and opened the door. Not much had changed over the years though his step mom had taken down all of the old swimsuit model posters and football posters. He looked around the room once again memories taking over thinking of how he had kissed Donna Wilson for the first time when he was 15 years old in this room. How he and Thomas, his best friend from high school had spent the night here on many a weekend talking about girls and other adventures they would have one day.
The thought of Thomas gave him much sadness as Thomas had died two days before graduation in a car wreck. Thomas had been alone heading home from Gavin's house and it had been raining and the fog was thick. The road leading to Thomas's house was narrow and one was never ending mass of S curves. Thomas had lost control and ran head on into a tree. When EMS arrived he was already dead and the coroner said that he had probably died on impact. There was no trace of drugs or alcohol in his system and it was simply a tragic accident.
It took Gavin sometime to get over Thomas's death and he had even forgone his senior trip and stayed home to attend the funeral. He served as a pall bearer and it was only after a long talk by Thomas's parents that he was able to move on. He had blamed himself for his death cause Thomas had been driving home from his house but Thomas's parents convinced him that it was a stupid accident that no one could have prevented and they did not hold him responsible in any way at all.
His eyes opened from the memory and he shook his head deciding he would take his Step Mom up on the offer of a shower. He grabbed his clothes and headed for the shower. He turned it on and allowed it to heat till the point of steaming and stepped inside letting the water cascade down his body and golden tanned skin.
He hadn't left out of anger or resentment but he was off to make a name for himself and become his own man. Having just graduated from college he had wanted to take a job out of town where he wouldn't be as likely to rely on his parents. He had taken a job with a virus software company and within a year had met a lovely girl named Laura and soon they were dating.
Everything was wonderful in his life money was good and he had a girlfriend that shared many of his same interests such as running every morning before work. In fact it was on the track that he met Laura one day and they began running together for over three weeks when he finally go up the nerve to ask her out.
It wasn't that he was scared of women he just hated rejection so he preferred to be quite certain that he would hear her say "yes" before asking. Fast forward a few years and he and Laura were living together and were engaged to be married though they had not set a specific date as of yet.
It was only then that things started to go south for Gavin. The economy had hit everyone hard including his employer and they were downsizing and it was only through his hard work and dedication to his job that he wasn't laid off. However he was forced to take a job for lesser pay and decreased benefits. It was then he noticed a change in Laura as she became more and more irritable and soon they were at one another's throats on a daily basis. They would fight and have wonderful make up sex but the fights became more and more frequent and the make up sex less and less.
Then one day he walked into the apartment after becoming ill at work and when he opened the door he could hear the sounds of passion coming from the bedroom. He froze in place trying to digest what he was hearing and took a few tentative steps towards the bedroom door which was closed. He took a firm grip on the door knob but didn't open it and just listened. What he heard from inside the room turned his stomach. "Oh god yes Tom you feel so good inside of me that's it baby." Then a male voice, "Yes baby I want you to feel know how a real man makes love to a woman."
His mind reeled as the voice sounded familiar to him and the name. Fuck it couldn't be but it was. Tom was his boss at work in fact he was the one that had taken made the final decision to cut his former job. His first instinct was to throw open the door jerk the guy to his feet and beat the shit out of him.
Gavin was not a huge guy but was a tall six foot two inches with an athletic body from all the running and he was quick and had gotten in more than his share of fights over the years. Tom on the other hand was ten years his senior and had not taken care of himself with a beer gut and he wheezed if the elevator was out and he had to take the stairs at work.
What could Laura possibly see in this guy he wondered? Then it hit him like a ton of bricks it was about the money and climbing the ladder. He knew that Laura had always been a bit superficial but had never suspected she would sleep with someone to get ahead in the world but what else could be the answer. If it walks like a duck and quacks like a duck it must be a duck his Dad had always said.
Gavin's mind instantly decided he would not give her the satisfaction of seeing him angry or hurt and especially didn't want his boss or soon to be former boss to see him hurt. He had a big plan to make his exit and get a little nasty though legal revenge.
The taxi stopped in front of the house and he heard a slightly middle eastern accented voice say, "Here we go Mr. that will 72.58." He looked out the window to his parents upper class two story home with the perfectly manicured lawn, hedges and pain strikingly arranged flowers. His step mom had always been the gardening queen seemed nothing had changed over the last few years.
Gavin got out his wallet and handed the cab driver a hundred dollar bill and said, "Keep the change." He grabbed his suit cases and began the walk up the side walk.
Memories flooded his mind as he walked up towards the house. He remembered when they first moved here right after his dad and step mom had gotten married. He remembered all the nights sneaking in late with his high school football buddies drunk as shit and hoping like hell no one would wake up and catch them. He remembered playing football with his step sister in the front yard and how cute she was in her little cheer JV cheer leading out fit.
Wow he hadn't thought about his step sister since much this past year or so. They used to keep in fairly regular contact through emails and the occasional phone call but that was all before. He wondered how she was doing in her own adventures in college and hoped she was behaving herself. He knew she was always so cute and would grow up to be a serious heart breaker. Even before he had left boys had been pestering her non stop and he had felt sorry for his Dad and Step Mom and their attempts at holding them at bay.
Gavin paused wondering if he should just go on in or ring the bell. He finally decided on ringing the doorbell and it was only a second before an attractive woman in her late 40's opened the door.
"Gavin" she exclaimed with excitement pulling him into her arms for a big hug and welcome kiss on the cheek. "Come in and let me look at you." Gavin picked his suit case and travel bag up as he had placed the rest of his stuff in storage until he could figure out what he was going to do with the rest of his life.
His Step Mom looked him up and down taking in his six foot frame. He glanced over at himself staring back in the large mirror hanging in the foyer. His short but thick wavy light brown hair, light blue eyes, and firm jawline. "You look as handsome as ever" his step mom beamed then added, "Maybe you have lost weight been missing my cooking i bet." He laughed knowing he had not lost weight in fact had gained a few pounds of muscle over the years but he would not bust her bubble.
"Your dad will be home soon and we have a surprise for you but it will come later. Now go put your things in your old room and take a shower if you like."
Gavin trotted up the stairs to his old bed room and opened the door. Not much had changed over the years though his step mom had taken down all of the old swimsuit model posters and football posters. He looked around the room once again memories taking over thinking of how he had kissed Donna Wilson for the first time when he was 15 years old in this room. How he and Thomas, his best friend from high school had spent the night here on many a weekend talking about girls and other adventures they would have one day.
The thought of Thomas gave him much sadness as Thomas had died two days before graduation in a car wreck. Thomas had been alone heading home from Gavin's house and it had been raining and the fog was thick. The road leading to Thomas's house was narrow and one was never ending mass of S curves. Thomas had lost control and ran head on into a tree. When EMS arrived he was already dead and the coroner said that he had probably died on impact. There was no trace of drugs or alcohol in his system and it was simply a tragic accident.
It took Gavin sometime to get over Thomas's death and he had even forgone his senior trip and stayed home to attend the funeral. He served as a pall bearer and it was only after a long talk by Thomas's parents that he was able to move on. He had blamed himself for his death cause Thomas had been driving home from his house but Thomas's parents convinced him that it was a stupid accident that no one could have prevented and they did not hold him responsible in any way at all.
His eyes opened from the memory and he shook his head deciding he would take his Step Mom up on the offer of a shower. He grabbed his clothes and headed for the shower. He turned it on and allowed it to heat till the point of steaming and stepped inside letting the water cascade down his body and golden tanned skin.