This is a spin off of Prison Time, so you may want to read them to understand where the character Jason comes from.
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Home was a very unfamiliar place to me. My mother, whom never gave a dam about me, really didn't acknowledge the fact that I was home. Most of the people I grew up with were either dead, in jail or had moved away. Twenty years was a long time. I thought that maybe some things would have changed but as unbalance as my life was before prison I came home to total dysfunction.
"You can't live in this house without a job," My mother said as I stood in the hall.
I wasn't completely in the house, only out of prison ten hours and that nine was on the bus ride home.
It's funny how some people look at life. She expected me to jump back into a free lifestyle when I was confused about everything. It wasn't like I could talk to her about it. She wasn't that type of mother. Nurturing, never! Loving in front of company, maybe! But when she needed a fix, it was baby can you help your mother out and that seemed like the only time I was someone to her.
I walked up to my bedroom the door was closed. When I opened it I realized that my future was even darker than I thought it would be. What furniture that wasn't sold was thrown in a corner. I went to one of my hiding spots. I knew it wouldn't take long for her to find the drugs. Then I turned around walked over to my closet. Most of the clothes were gone but the secret door was in its place I pushed some things to the side and climbed completely into the closet. I pushed the wall, which opened up; I took the key and unlocked the little door.
"I should have just taken what the states offered." I thought as I counted my money. I had a little over three thousand dollars. I looked up in the closet at the few clothes left.
"I need clothes" I put five hundred to the side. "I got to eat, need transportation and I need personal items."
I cursed myself for not using a state appointed attorney, but the attorney I used was so sure he could get me off with probation or ten years max with me serving only two and the rest on parole. We went to trial and I got the raw end, as they say. I got ten but five years in KT killed someone that was trying to rape me. I took the rap, which added another ten to my sentence. I leaned back and thought about the last twenty years. I had my best friend KT with me up until five years ago when he was released. We talked all the time, he and Hayden put money on my books, accepted my phone calls and invited me to stay with them when I was release.
I looked down at the money, "This is the only reason I came back." I thought climbing completely out of the closet.
I walked down the steps to find my mother sitting on the dirty couch with some guy. She looked at me with a smirk before taking a hit from her crack pipe. I shook my head before turning to leave.
"Did you really think after twenty years your drugs would be here?" She yelled, "I knew you were dumb but not that dumb."
I walked back, "I'm the dumb one," I chuckled. "I knew they wouldn't be there and if they were I had no use for them."
The man looked up at me as I laughed, "What's so funny?" He asked.
"She called me dumb when I've been gone for twenty years and she is still doing the same thing she was doing when I got locked up."
I turned to leave, "But I'm the dumb one." I yelled slamming the front door.
I walked down the street to KT's mother's house. I knocked on the door a couple of times before she answered.
"Welcome home Jay," She smiled pulling me to her.
"Hey Momma T," I smiled.
She ran her hand across my face, "All grown up." She laughed. "So when did you get home?"
"About two hours ago," I looked down.
"Yes! It's as bad as it looks," She said.
"I thought she would have gotten it together while I was gone." I said sitting down.
"When your father left she lost it," Momma T said.
"That man wasn't my father and he should have left," I sat back. "She wouldn't have been on that crap if it wasn't for him."
"So what are you going to do now?" She asked.
"KT and Hayden offered me a chance to stay out of prison, so I think I will be going to live with them." I said.
"Well you know where the phone is." She said walking into the kitchen.
I called KT and within an hour he and Hayden pulled up. We all hugged and I thanked them both for giving me a chance. We said bye to Momma T who made it clear that she wanted to see all of us, including her grandchildren on Sunday for dinner.
** KT and Hayden had everything figured out, Monday I reported to the mailroom at Hayden's company.
Before I knew it I had been working three months. KT and Hayden didn't bother me much, letting me get use to being free.
"Hey Jason," Hayden called as I walked in the front door.
"What's up?" I replied.
"Saturday we are having a couple of people over and would love for you to join us."
""Sure why not," I laughed. "I have nothing else to do."
"You can being someone if you want." He smiled and moved his eyebrows up and down.
"It will just be me." I laughed and headed upstairs.
"Dress nice because we are going clubbing after dinner," He yelled as I ran up the steps.
In the shower I started to think about Saturday.
"Why did I agree to this get together?" I wondered as I dried myself off.
I began to think of excuses I could use to get out of the event on Saturday. I didn't want to go out with couples. I tried to avoid the one that I had no control over, my sexuality.
When I thought of how lonely I was I struggled with my sexuality at the same time. Here I was thirty-seven with no one. On top of it all I was confused about what sex I wanted to be with.
**
Work as always was uneventful until today. I got off the elevator and looked up at him. He was gorgeous and when he looked up and smiled at me, my heart melted. I went to the mail area, as I sorted the mail he walked in.
"I was going to bring this down on my break," He said holding a box. "But can I give it to you?"
"Yeah! I'll take it," I said looking into his eyes taking the box.
"So what's your name?" He asked extending his hand, "I'm Rain."
"Jason!" I smiled shaking his hand.
"Thank you Jason," He said before turning to walk out.
I looked at him one last time making sure I got a good look at him.
Sexy wasn't the word for what I was looking at. He was short maybe about five-six, couldn't weight more than one-thirty. His long hair pulled back into a ponytail. But what really held my attention were his eyes. Light brown with a touch of green.
"Sexy!" I thought as I licked my lips.
When he turned around and flashed a smile at me, it was as if he knew I was checking him out. He walked out the door and I took a deep breath to calm my semi-hard cock. Grabbing the rest of the mail I walked out with my cart in front of me.
I looked over toward him as he talked to another guy. I stepped on the elevator and looked at him one last time.
"I'm so glad it's time to go home." I thought as the doors closed.
**
The next couple of days were quiet. Saturday came; KT and I hit the basketball court while Hayden and Clair took the kids shopping. I admired KT he had everything I wanted. A loving family! There were times when I would see them together I felt like I was interrupting a private moment. Hayden would see me and tell the kids and they would be all over me.
We rushed back to the house knowing we both wanted to rest before we had to shower. We walked in as Hayden was telling the babysitter where we were going after dinner.
"You two are late, go shower!" He yelled looking at both of us.
As I walked by the study I saw him. My heart started to beat as I walked toward him.
"What are you doing here?" I asked.
"We're going out tonight." Rain said.
I stared at him as he spoken then someone cleared their throat. I looked back thinking it was Hayden but it wasn't.
"Sorry!" Rain said, "Jason this is Mark my boyfriend."
I felt my heart break as I shook the guys hand before running off to the bathroom. I climbed in the shower soaping myself up really good I wrapped my hand around my cock. All I could picture were his eyes staring into mine. I pulled harder as my mind and body gave into the hardest orgasm I had ever had. I stood in the shower breathing hard, wondering how I was going to make it through the evening with him and his boyfriend.
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