"Yeah... I did. No, shouldn't be a problem. Yeah, Friday night through Monday. You sure that's all you need me for? Okay, sounds good sir. What's that? Oh... haha, you like it when I call you sir? Can do. See you Friday Jef... Sir" Mark smiled as he flipped his cell phone closed.
Mark had met Tom and Jeff a few months prior through an ad online. Though in his early 20's, Mark was still coming to terms with his homosexuality. Tom and Jeff had both been there for him, both in helping him accept who he was, and with a bit of sexual exploration. Tom and Jeff were older, in their late thirties, but had taken great care of themselves.They were both hairy men, and at one point Mark regarded them as his "daddies", however presently he regarded them more as older friends and protectors. Tom and Jeff lived together in a moderately large house in the woods. Needless to say that the first time Mark traveled to their house he felt a bit aprehensive, but their loving and instant loyal nature had won him over quickly. Mark did remember that Jeff had mentioned in passing once not long after they met that they may call on him to watch some dogs for a few days. Mark had quickly agreed, mostly because Tom had had Mark's cock in his mouth at the time, and Mark was more focused on the pleasure he was receiving. He only somewhat regretted the promise now, but a weekend in the woods in a nice house wasn't the end of the world. One thing bothered Mark though; he had never seen a dog at their house.