My Sister's X-Boyfriend, Greg, Part V ( Final Chapter)

I quickly remarked, “Well, if you know what you want in life, Lori, you go for it-- and that’s what I am going to do. Greg and I get along great together, so I can’t wait to move in with him”.

Lori quickly replied in a sarcastic tone, “OH yea, you and Greg get along great---heck you don’t even know Greg--you were a little boy when we dated and now you're trying to make me believe that you two guys would make perfect roommates. And what happens when Greg wants to have friends over and he doesn’t want you around?”

At that point I thought about all the shit I had taken from that woman my entire life. Now it was time for me to finally get even with her and in the process come out of the closet. After being with Greg , I wasn’t about to go back to pretending that I was straight. So I thought it would be better that I came out to her over the phone rather in person. That way, I wouldn’t have to watch her go bouncing off the walls when she found out that I was Greg’s true love and he was mine.

Calmly, I said, "Well Lori, I don’t think anything like that is going happen. Greg and I have a special kind relationship”.

With those words out of my mouth there was another long pause. After what seemed like a year . Lori exclaimed in a harsh tone, “What do you mean, Scott, you and Greg have a special kind of relationship?”

I quickly replied in a very firm tone, “Just what I said, Lori. Greg and I have a special relationship--Greg’s not the same guy you once knew. Things are different now and I don’t know why you keep calling him. He’s not interested in you anymore. ”

By now the tone in Lori’s voice was transitioning from being perturbed to that of being pissed. She exclaimed, “What the hell do you mean that things are different now, Scott. What have you guys been up to?”

With a smile on my face, I replied, “Well, right now I am in Greg’s bedroom in bed and he is across the hall helping his neighbor with her computer”.

Lori replied, “What do you mean you’re in bed? It’s only six o’clock!”

I said, “Yea, I know it’s only six, but Greg and I are both tired after the big weekend we just had”.

Lori was not only pissed off at that point , but curious as well. She exclaimed, “I thought Greg only had a one bedroom?”

I replied, “Yea, he does”.
Lori, “Well then, where has he been sleeping---out on the sofa?”

I replied, “No, he sleeps in his bed”.

Lori, “Then, where are you sleeping, Scott?”

I replied, “In his bed with him”.

There was a long pause. I could tell Lori was somewhat shocked by my reply. But I knew she wasn’t quite ready to accept what I just told her. So I chimed back in before she could say anything and added, “And the only reason we’re getting a two bedroom apartment is because we are going to use the other room as my study when I go to college and for a guest room as well”.

Before I knew it, Lori was screaming at me. She exclaimed loudly,” “Whatttttttt? You mean you two guy are sleeping together? You mean you two guys are queers?”

I replied, “Well, call it whatever you want, Lori, but that’s the way it is.--Greg is mine now and you can’t have him back.”

Lori exclaimed as she hit the fucking ceiling, “Oh my God, Scott. You turned Greg into a fucking faggot like you are--I will never forgive you for this --you are going straight to hell for being a faggot and turning Greg into one--you should be ashamed of yourself--I’m calling mom & dad and telling them what you are and what you have done to Greg”.

By now I wasn’t even about to respond to my totally irrational sister. I pulled the phone away from my ear and let her ramble on for about three more minutes as she spewed the same kind of garbage out of her mouth over and over.

Finally , She said, “Scott. Scott-- are you still there?”

I replied, “Yea, I’m still here.”

Lori, “I want to talk Greg right now. You go get him”.

I replied, “Well I can’t do that---he’s busy helping his neighbor and besides I’m not dressed”.

At that point Lori staring yelling at me again, so finally I just hung up on her.

Once I put the receiver back on the night-stand, I laid there on my back with my hands crossed behind my head thinking about what had just happened. The genie was now out of the bottle. And while I was scared about my parents finding out that not only was I gay, but that I was having an affair with Greg, nevertheless I was proud of myself and felt kind of relieved inside. At that point I was only worried about what Greg would think when he found out what had just happened.

It wasn’t but about five minutes later when I heard him come in the door. When he walked into the bedroom, immediately he could tell that something was wrong. But he didn’t say anything. Instead, he got undressed and hopped back into bed. He quickly pulled me up along side him and placed my head on chest. Then he said, “So what gives Scotty?”

As I began to rub my hand over Greg’s sexy chest and nipples, I told him what had just happened between me and Lori. I was kind of nervous that he might be mad cause after all, I had just outted him as well. But instead, Greg was very supportive. He said, “Don’t worry about it sweetheart, this was bound to happen sooner or later---so, I’m glad it happened now rather than later.”

Without a doubt Greg’s words made me feel that I had done the right thing. I was so vivacious by his reply that I rolled on top of him and the next thing I knew, we were deep frenching like mad.

Just as our lips finally parted, my cell phone rang. I knew before I answered it that it was my parents. When I said, “hello”, I heard my father’s voice. He exclaimed, “Scott, is everything OK?--Your sister just phoned us.”

My heart was pounding at that point. I replied, “Yea Dad-- everything fine-- except Lori keeps calling and she's really getting on me and Greg’s nerves”.

My dad just chuckled and said, “Oh I know, she does that very well at times".

Even though it was just me talking to my dad, I knew my mom was listening in on our conversation from the bedroom phone. My dad was great! He said he didn’t know what was going on , but not to worry about it. He told me to just have a good time up there and that he and I would talk when I got home at the end of the week. Then he said he would phone my sister and tell her to stop calling us.

Well needless to say, that was just fine by me. I told my dad that I loved him and that I would talk to he and my mom later during the week.

No sooner did I hang up when Greg rolled on top of me and smothered me with his hot sexy body. It just seemed like our love keep getting stronger and stronger for one another, especially after crisis with my sister. I figured if I had just successfully gotten by with outing myself to my sister, I could get by with anything.

Sure enough everything worked out just fine. When I got home, I sat both my parents down and told them about me and Greg. The following month I graduated from school and moved up to Chicago to be with him. Our lives couldn’t be happier. We have so many friends now and we really take care of one another.

My sister? Well, even Lori as come to accept us and we have even invited her to come see us over Thanksgiving. As for me, I’m attending Northwestern where I plan to graduate in three years. Is life good? You be it is. My love for Greg and his love for me is stronger than ever.