THE WHITE HOUSE
Chapter 2
That first night had been enough for both young men to know that they wanted more of this relationship and Dido was going to make sure they got it. Sat together over an early breakfast the next morning before Dido had to head off to the White House he broached the subject with Cal.
"What are your plans for the near future Cal?"
"A couple more days staying with my sister until her boyfriend gets back, then I guess home to sort out a college to start next semester."
"I don't want to sound pushy, or jump the gun, but would you like to move in here and we'll try to sort a college near Washington so that you can move in with me more permanently, or at least be close enough for us to see a lot of each other."
Cal was amazed, he thought this was going to be a one night stand despite last night's conversation.
"I would like that Dido, but we would have to be very sure of our relationship before I settled in here permanently."
"I agree, but it is several weeks until the new semester. We could get your college sorted first, and if we worked, and if the college was close enough for you to drive to it every day you could stay here. It would save you enough money to offset your travel costs."
"Still sounds good except that I don't want to spend all my savings on an expensive motor that would be reliable enough for every day round trips."
Dido grinned.
"That's no problem, us rich kids just have to butter up their old man and a new car would be on the doorstep before we knew it."
They both laughed and Cal realised he would need to think about it.
"I don't know if I could take that Dido, I'll have to give that a lot of thought and talk to Elise."
"You value your sister's opinion that much Cal?"
"Yeah, I guess. I'll have to tell her I'm gay as well so all of this means I have to do a lot of thinking."
"Wow. Ok, I'll run you home on my way to work. Can I see you again tonight?"
Cal liked that idea. "If you're sure, yes, I'd like that."
"I'm sure. Let me have your cell number and I'll call you when I'm leaving the White House."
Elise was surprised to see Cal getting out of Dido's car and accepted the lift to work with the intention of quizzing him. She didn't however find out anything that she wanted to.
Cal spent the day on the internet looking at colleges, and their admissions policies. Dido `phoned and told Cal he was leaving the White house and bringing Elise with him.
"She wants to talk to you Cal so I'm going to make myself scarce for a while. Call me when it's safe to come back to pick you up if you would like to join me for dinner."
Cal was worried now about what he would say to his sister when she came in. In the event it was easy. Elise was one very switched on lady.
"Alright buster," was her greeting, "What's with you and Dido? And I don't want any bullshit. I know he's gay and you spent the night with him so I presume you are. Now how about filling in the details?"
Cal was staggered by that frontal attack and just fell into an armchair in shock.
"Wow, Sis, you don't mess about do you?"
She smiled and replied.
"Not where my little brother is concerned. I have to look out for him in this big bad city."
Cal laughed and lunged at her, sweeping her into his arms.
As she squealed to be put down he grinned at her and said, "Not so much of the little brother or I'll have to put you across my knee and spank you."
Elise clung to Cal's neck and looking him in the eyes said, much more gently.
"I'm serious Cal, I wouldn't want you to get hurt emotionally."
Puting her down Cal spoke just as gently.
"I'm ok Sis. I'm a big boy now. Yeah, I like Dido a lot, but I'm not in love with him so nothing is going to hurt me at the moment. He is just very good for my ego and he is pretty damn good in the sack as well."
Then he grinned. Elise blushed.
"Too much information big boy."
"Ok, serious now. Yes I'm gay. Sorry Sis, I hope that's not going to cause a problem.
She touched his arm and said, only half in jest, "Not as long as you keep your hands off my boyfriends."
"Promise. Dido thinks he can get me some presidential support to get me into a good college to study for my degree. I want to go to Princeton or Cornell and neither of them will take me on the G.I. Bill."
"I know he is going to help you and so is Tom. They talked about it over coffee. You obviously created a good impression with Tom last night, he likes you, and when that happens you can be sure he'll see you ok. Talk to Dido about it tonight and he'll talk to Tom in the morning. My guess is that you'll have your first choice college in the bag by the end of tomorrow."
"Seriously Sis?"
"Yep, Dido pulled your school stats and army record today and he and Tom looked at them, decided you were worth supporting. Your hard work at school and in the army looks as though it's going to pay off Cal. I'm so pleased. Now go see your boyfriend and have a good evening. Robert will be back in town tomorrow so I'll be ok."
Cal was floating on cloud nine when he went out to meet Dido. Long discussion and Dido said he would get Tom to give the Dean at Princeton a call the next day.
"As soon as he does I'll call you and you can arrange to go up there to see him."
Cal was about to say he had no transport when Dido produced a visitor's badge.
"You come into work with me tomorrow, drop me off and take the car. I'll call you when I want to come home and they will let you back in to pick me up."
Cal couldn't believe this was all happening. Country bumpkin, now getting the President of the USA supporting his efforts.
Knowing you have the backing and support of your president sure makes for a confidant young man, and that was the impression the Dean of Princeton had when he saw Cal that lunch time. After a long chat the dean was impressed enough to take Cal for his degree course with no reservations.
"I look forward to seeing you next semester Cal. Before you go though I have a senior waiting to show you round and he'll take you to the dorms and show you the room we have allocated to you. You can move your gear in when you are ready and your welcome pack will give you all the information you need."
With that Cal was shown out and met Henry George Morgan III, who showed him round. Henry was curious as to how a vet had managed to get in to Princeton and into a prime single room, normally reserved for benefactors of the college.
Cal couldn't resist being a little wicked.
"Oh, I think Tom Southern had a word with the dean after we had a talk at a White House party the other night."
Henry gulped, "You know the President?"
"Yeah, my sister is one of his staffers and he presented me with my medal at the party."
When Henry found out which medal, he was impressed enough to become extremely friendly compared with his previous stiff attitude. Cal was beginning to realise that the medal and Tom's support were going to carry him through much of the initial problems he would have expected at this prestigious college.
Cal was getting very positive vibes from Henry by the time he left to return to Washington. His college time could get very interesting, unless of course his relationship with Dido strengthened into a monogamous one. He would have to stay celibate during the week but he could get back to Washington at the weekends. Mmm, life was about to get very interesting.
Back to Washington and Dido.
"How was your day Cal?"
"Unbelievable. The dean was all over me and my allocated room is stupendous. The senior that showed me round was nearly as sexy as you and really friendly after I told him I was being sponsored by the President." Cal sniggered, "I like having the patronage of the most powerful man in the world. There's no doubt it's going to make my life easier at college allowing me to study without any problems."
"Good, but what about you and me?"
Cal looked at Dido before touching his arm.
"It's going to be a weekend affair by the looks of things. I can't see me coming back here every night, but if you`ll have me I'd love to keep you company at weekends."
Dido grinned now.
"You bet your sox I'll have you. Look Cal, I know you're a proud man who wants to make his own way in the world, but please let me supply you with a car. It is such a small thing to do for someone with my money, but it would give me so much pleasure to know you would be getting back and forth reliably. You can give it back when you finish your degree if you want to."
"We have another couple of weeks Dido, let's see how we get on. I won't need my savings now because I have a full scholarship combining Tom's patronage and my GI Bill allowance."
"Good, keep your savings, rainy day money and still take the car."
Two happy guys showered, with only a little fooling around, before dressing smart casual to go out to dinner. Cal had good dress sense and a body to carry it off. His clothes weren't designer label stuff but they were smart enough to not show up Dido.
With unlimited time until the new semester Cal was able to see a lot of Elise and Robert as well as Dido. They were frequently out as a foursome and Cal was comfortable with the places they went because he could pay his way. Robert was another clever guy but he was an attorney specialising in company law. Cal began to feel like the baby of the group. The other three all had their degrees and were started on their careers, where he was still four years away from that happy situation. That situation changed when they started discussing what was happening with US Troops in Afghanistan. Their knowledge was limited to newsreel footage whereas Cal had nearly three years of front line experience so they naturally demurred to his opinions making him feel much older.
Dido could see what was happening and wanted Cal to know.
"So you don't have your degree yet Cal, but what you do have is three years of living in the real world. Robert and I both admire and respect you, and Elise is the same but you can add love to that for her, and I guess for me. I think you are one hell of a guy."
Cal was pleased. He was beginning to have serious feelings for Dido that he thought were reciprocated so no tension, yet.
The next landmark for Cal was another invitation to a White House Party, patently organised by Dido.
"Yes, of course I engineered it, but Tom suggested that if I was still seeing you I should invite you. As if I could keep that a secret. The secret service know everyone I talk to and definitely who I sleep with."
Cal froze. "You're kidding me?"
"No Cal, sorry, as a Presidential Aide I get access to some pretty sensitive stuff. They have to know I'm not passing that on to undesirables. You will have been thoroughly checked out as well. I know that sounds spooky but believe me it will do you nothing but good when you graduate if you want to work in the defence industry."
Cal had to think about this, it did sound a little like Big Brother. He had read George Orwell's, `1984' and it was pretty frightening. He wondered how far down the road reality had come to that. Pretty damn close if he only knew. When he started at Princeton and it was seen how close he became with Henry George Morgan III, Henry was thoroughly investigated. The file produced details of a playboy rich kid, not studying seriously for a degree because he was already fabulously rich. Result was that the Secret Service took an awful lot of interest in Cal's academic performance to make sure he was studying, not partying with Henry. What they didn't discover for a while was that Cal was fucking Henry stupid almost every day during the week. At weekends he was hot foot for Washington in a new car that Dido had given him.
When they did, the secret service man in charge of the detail investigating Cal showed a sense of humour.
"If there were medals for sexual performance I think Cal Buxton would receive the equivalent of the Congressional Medal of Honour. He's fucking Morgan senseless all week and at weekends Dido is doing the reverse. That boy sure has a sexual appetite."
"How do you know Boss?"
That from a subordinate.
The reason he knew was that a covert operation had installed hidden cameras in Cal's room on campus and in Dido's bedroom at his apartment in Washington.
This wasn't some perverted action on the part of Tom Southern. He was looking at a serious roll for Cal if he graduated with a good degree. Tom wanted the armed forces to have the best equipment money could buy, but at the same time he felt most defence contracts were overpriced. If he could get a clever man on the inside he might be able to curb that expenditure.
Neither Cal nor Dido had any idea what was going on, and truth be known, if Henry had known it wouldn't have worried him. He was a thrill seeker sexually, being quite as happy to screw a girl as he was to let Cal fuck him senseless. He was quite happy with his sexuality, a girl's ass was better than any boy he had screwed so being passive with Cal was by design, and desire to take the opposite role to normal. Cal loved it. Henry had a great body and a very adequate cock that he played with and sucked on happily most days after lectures, but that was it, he wasn't at all interested in partying with Henry. He attended every lecture, carried out his assignments diligently and got continuous high praise from his tutors. Then he satisfied Henry.
One year of this close surveillance and the secret service report on Cal was very positive, so the operation was closed down. Tom had received the report and the videos of some of the action. He was impressed, with both Dido and Cal. They both had bodies to die for and their sexual appetites were very interesting. He thought it might be interesting to organise it so that Anakin, his adopted son, had a session with Cal. Anakin had the biggest penis Tom had ever seen. He had been a slave, but when legislation had been varied, Tyler Moore had organised his freedom from Tom who immediately adopted him.****
(***The story of Tom Southern, Anakin and Tyler Moore can be found in Nifty Prolific Net Authors, author Chris Johns under the name, `The Future').
Cal found himself at the White House more and more frequently, nearly always being guided into the company of high ranking military officers. He spoke a lot of sense, particularly when it came to battlefield weapons. Despite his age, the decorations he wore, the three years of active duty in a war zone and his obvious good sense had him listened to seriously, but he also listened to the big picture as espoused by field officers, many of whom had seen action in Vietnam when they were junior officers.
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