This story is now complete. I hope you enjoyed reading it, as much as I enjoyed writing it. Thank you again to all my faithful readers, and to those of you who were kind enough to leave me comments. I appreciate your feedback, as always, and would love to hear your thoughts on my finished work. ~With love, Terry Brian guided Justin into the bedroom, practically dragging him with him. "Brian, what the fuck are you doing?", Justin asked puzzled. "Well young man, you haven't exercised yet today." "My dick doesn't need to be exercised, it's my legs", Justin laughed. "How 'bout we work on both", Brian proclaimed sporting an evil smirk. A few hours later... Brian and Justin were engaging in their third round of lovemaking. Justin eased down onto his lover's rigid cock in pure ecstasy. His muscles contracted around Brian's manhood, as they both exploded together. The intensity of their orgasms left them weak, and panting. Justin collapsed onto Brian's chest riding the post orgasmic waves. He suddenly bolted upright, alarming Brian. "What the fuck..." "Brian, my mother!", Justin declared with a horrified look on his face. He just remembered that when he had agreed to hear what Brian had to say, she said she would wait for him downstairs. Brian chuckled with relief. "Don't fret Sunshine, I'm sure your mother figured out what was going on after the first hour." Justin nodded, and was pulled back down into his lover's tender embrace. The next morning... Justin rose from his chair to say a proper goodbye to Brian before he left for work. He leaned his back against the counter, as Brian claimed his mouth with a ravenous kiss. Justin enticingly rubbed his hand up and down Brian's shirt. "You're making this very difficult for me to head off to work Sunshine." Justin grinned, "That's the idea." "As much as I'd like to stay here and fuck all day, it would be remiss of me not to show up for work for the second day in a row", Brian reasoned. Justin reluctantly relinquished his hold on his lover. "Later", Brian said with regret in his voice, as he made his way to the door. "Later." "Oh Brian", Justin called after him. Brian turned, and raised his eyebrows in response, waiting for Justin to speak. "Don't forget to pick up my things from the trunk of my mother's car on your way home." "Yes, dear", Brian mocked in a high pitched voice. Justin flashed a sunshine smile as Brian sauntered out the door. It had been a long time coming, but Justin began his day with hope, and the knowledge that he and Brian would forge a life together with renewed love and respect for each other. They would finally have their own version of a happy ending.