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Enos and Uncle Dis RP

Randy chuckled and kissed her head. "Oh, you ain't got nothin' to be shy about," he cooed, running his fingers through her hair. "'S just Nelson... C'mon; let's get our bread an' get home. I'm 'bout to take you up on them offers."
 
Randy paused and looked down at the bread, then stuck it back on the shelf behind a few other loaves and grabbed a clean one. He giggled mischievously, threw Nelson a wave, and put an arm around Baby to lead her out of the store.
 
Flashback:

Randy and Kurt

Kurt tried to relax as he leaned back against the wall of the hot tub, he waited patiently for Randy to join him...trying not to be nervous.
 
Randy shed his clothing and prepared to step into the tub. He paused, suddenly conscious of Kurt's underlying apprehension and the fact that he'd never actually seen Randy in the nude until that point. All things considered, this was no small deal, and he seemed to be waiting for some sort of sign that Kurt would allow him into the tub...
 
It was entirely the wrong color, was the first thing on Kurt's mind, once he got over the fact that it was green he marveled in horror at the sheer size and girth, it was bigger than any cock had a right to be and there it was, staring him in the face like some ominous monster. it had been inside him came the next dreadful thought, creeping into his chest and settling heavily like a cold stone around his heart. Summoning his courage he gave a single nod, signaling that Randy should join him.
 
Randy smiled a bit and stepped into the tub, settling into the water across from Kurt and putting his genitalia out of sight. "You OK, sug'?" he asked.
 
Randy glanced away for an instant. Perhaps a change of subject... "Your house gonna be ready by tomorrow?"
 
Kurt nodded, "Yes, it will be nice to be home," he said, unconsciously drawing his knees up to his chest.
 
Randy took notice of this but made no mention of it. "Thass good. Hope it ain't been to bad stayin' here, though," he answered instead.
 
Randy's smile broadened. "Been nice havin' you over, too. Maybe you come back sometime without the termites."
 
"I...I think I would...like that," said Kurt, "I have enjoyed being here with you.
 
Kurt hesitated then softly placed his lips over Randy's holding them there for a moment.
 
Randy reached out to give Kurt's hair a ruffle. "Hey, you ever get a good look at my latest tattoo?" he asked suddenly.
 
Randy turned around and raised himself partially above the water, displaying the recent tattoo on his lower back. In neatly stylized letters, the word "FUCK" stretched just over top of his backside.
 
Kurt moved close and gingerly traced a long calloused finger over the letters, "I'm not even surprised you got this," he commented with a small grin.
 
"Nice, though, ain't it?" Randy giggled. "Gloria did it for me. Think she's gonna be my go-to from now on."
 
"Gloria? You mean your wife's sister?" Kurt asked as he touched Randy's tattoo he couldn't help but marvel how smooth his skin was and for a fleeting moment he considered giving his rear a squeeze.
 
"Uh huh." Randy rested his arms on the outside of the tub, clearly enjoying the touch. "She did both my other ones an' the one Baby has. She makes damn good art... and she sure knows how to finish the job."
 
Kurt gave a thoughtful nod as he let his hand slide down to Randy's backside and caress him just a bit.
 
Randy hummed his approval as he nestled against the side of the tub. "I'll definitely be gettin' more later."
 
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