Things felt much more comfortable around the bar, now that everything between me and Ricky was out in the open.
The fact that Jess was getting satisfied by Rolf had no small part to play in it.
Jess still loved showing off her assets and seemed keen to tell me about her exploits.
Was I jealous? Yes, a little but I had a feeling my time with Rolf would come.
Ricky was blossoming. Every day, he seemed just that little bit more 'gay'. He was growing into that skin and I loved him for it.
I had even told him I wasn't interested in younger guys, around my age, anymore. All I wanted was to satisfy him. My only deviancy from that path would be if we did a threesome.
College was going well too and I should have realised everything was going too well, when my dad phoned out of the blue, on a Monday evening.
After the usual small talk, he got down to the nitty-gritty.
"Son, your mum is pining for you. I've told her you're busy, what with your studies and the zoo and the bar but she's desperate."
"Aw dad, put her on, I'll try and make her feel better."
I felt terrible as I'd hardly spoken to her since leaving home.
"She's having a nap just now, son. I really just wanted to tell you we're planning on coming up north for a few days at the end of the month."
I was surprised, to say the least and I wondered how Ricky would react.
"Where are you planning on staying dad?"
"I was thinking of asking Ricky for a recommendation, he must know a few good places.
"I'm sure he does dad, but it depends on your budget there's a wide price range here."
"Let me be concerned with the cost." He put me in my place.
Shortly after, he hung up and I went downstairs to the bar, where Ricky smiled at me lovingly.
"I'm not sure how you'll take this but my parents are planning to visit for a few days."
I anticipated a storm but Ricky was calm.
"Good, it'll help your mum, to know you've settled in well." He said, with understanding.
"I don't know where they're planning on staying either. My dad got a bit snippy with me over that."
"He'll want to stay at my place, I have offered in the past." Ricky said resignedly.
"The devious old bugger! That will be a real pain for us." I added, angry with my dad for spoiling our love-nest.
"We could maybe announce our relationship to them." Ricky suggested.
"It's an idea." I agreed but I'd rather get my mum on a solid footing first. She is a bit weak."
"And your dad is certainly the dominant type." Added Ricky and I nodded my agreement.
The two weeks before my parents' arrival flew in. Ricky and I packed as much sex into that time as we could.
Ricky was becoming a more confident lover and was definitely the 'top' in our relationship, at the moment.
I loved giving myself to him, in a way I could not have imagined just six months earlier.
Jess was even referring to us as Mr and Mrs as a joke. However, I could see the day I could be his husband.
Ricky was doing a good job removing any visible trace of me having been in his house, so all clothes were returned to my flat, even some magazines that were obviously mine.
The night before their arrival, we lay in Ricky's bed, cuddled up close, him nibbling at my neck, knowing that he was driving me crazy.
I pushed my arse against him and his cock stirred quickly, pushing against my expectant hole.
I went on all fours and Ricky kneeled behind me, the head of his cock tantalising my hole. He was getting good at knowing what really turned me on and he teased me by slipping a wet finger inside me, whilst kissing my arse cheeks.
"Oh fuck me, Ricky, fuck me hard." I moaned.
" Oh I intend to, don't you worry and with that, he started to slide his cock inside me and I moaned even louder, knowing I would be cockless for a few days.
Then came a loud knocking at Ricky's front door, whichbrought a sudden halt to our fun.
"Who the fuck is that at this hour?" Ricky said, as much to himself as to me.
"You'd better check but be careful."
Ricky put on his knee-length black dressing-gown, which had been washed the week before, cleaning some of my spunk from it.
The door went again and Ricky shouted down that he was coming.
What came next was a real shock.
"Who's there?" Ricky wisely asked from behind the locked door.
"It's us, Douglas and Hannah, sorry we're late."
I heard my dad's voice and went into shock. He couldn't find me in Ricky's bed. Moreover, neither could my mum.
I quickly got out of bed and padded over to the spare room, listening intently.
Ricky unlocked and opened the door.
"Come in, come in." He urged and continued " I thought you were due tomorrow.
"Well, I wanted to beat the traffic. It's always hell between Leeds and Newcastle and Hannah gets uncomfortable in the car for too long a journey."
As usual, dad making decisions for others, with the pretence of being concerned for them.
"We're going to have to rearrange things tonight. Ryan is in the spare room just now." Ricky announced.
"What's he doing here?" My dad asked suspiciously.
"He didn't know what time you were arriving exactly, so he wanted to be here when you showed up." Ricky bluffed impressively.
