Date: Thu, 13 Nov 2014 11:12:24 -0500
From: preecherdave@gmail.com
Subject: Unexpected 20

Unexpected 20 James and Philip

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The story is not autobiographical and is a product of the writer's fertile
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Author Comments.

It has been close to a month since my last chapter. I have had a bit of
writer's block along with some personal and family matters which distracted
me. I was going to write several chapters and then start publishing but I
decided that this chapter takes the story to a point that I would like to
take it to. There will be more chapters but they may be a bit spaced out in
time.

Previously

I started him moving again in and out, hard and fast. His breathing became
faster and harder. He moaned my name, shuddered. I could feel him coming in
me. It took a few seconds after he was finished and he came out and started
to suck me. He stopped and smiled at me as my body tensed. He started again
in earnest. My legs went rigid and I started. I think that whatever I
yelled was totally incoherent. He shared with me.

"Philipo, you are amazing. You mean so much to me and I would do anything
for you."

Philipo stopped and looked at me strangely. He cocked his head. "Anything?"

I felt my eyes start to moisten. "I never thought that I would feel like
this with anyone. Yes, I would do anything."

"Would you make our relationship formal and legal?"

I stared at him almost not believing what I had just heard. I had come so
close over the last month to asking the same question. I cocked my head. "I
have only two questions." He looked at me waiting. "When and where?"

Present

As I woke up and felt his arms around me, I mumbled to my guy. "Did I just
have a wonderful dream last night or did I really agree to something?"

"To use use a well known phrase, for better or worse, it was real. Doubts?
Said in a moment of passion? Second thoughts?"

I turned over to face him. I looked him in the eyes and kissed him
passionately. "Never meant anything more in my life." By this time, I was
on top of him and we were both hard.

He looked up at me, almost with a scowl on his face. "Don't you dare tell
me to hold this thought. A quickie to seal the deal?"

"The deal was sealed last night, actually a lot earlier than that but a
quickie it is."

Quickies can be very intense and this one was. It was so intense that we
were both left gasping. In fact, the intensity of the moment was so strong
that we were laughing at the depth of our passion as we finished within a
minute of each other. He pulled me into a strong embrace telling me how
much I meant to him. Then it was a quick shower together. Well it was going
to be a quick shower but it took a little longer than usual, oh well. I
rang David's room to apologize for being a few minutes late and we were
soon off for the day's sessions.

In the hall outside David's room, I had given Philipo a goodbye kiss which
was pretty passionate and I think that David saw it as he came out of his
room. David did give me a look. San Francisco was playing hell with my self
control. Well that and the secret that we had agreed to keep until we told
the family.

We met a lot of people and picked up a lot ideas both from the
presentations and from our talks to others between sessions. I could tell
that we could use many of the ideas as we started up that side of the
firm. In fact, David pointed out several things that we could do to start
looking through Philipo's accounts as our first real forensic account. We
both took a lot of notes, ideas, names of books, articles and delegates
names in our iPads for reference back home.

While there were still a lot of sessions left, I felt that the trip was
already worth it from the firm's perspective. Then my mind drifted to the
other important event of the trip. I was engaged. I wanted to smile and
yell it to the world.

Lunch was provided and Michael had suggested that we eat together. We met
him and he introduced us to Brandon Philips from Tucson. Brandon apparently
had been very eager to go for a night dancing and carousing in the
Castro. Around the same age, he was a bit taller than David and just
slightly bigger. He was cute as hell. He had lovely hazel eyes and was a
strawberry blonde. When he smiled, he shone. He and David talked together
the entire meal with lots of discussion of the sessions and about personal
likes and dislikes. It was obvious that we would have a good night
together.

"Did you set me up boss?"

"My question is, did you like him?"

"What's not to like?"

"To be honest, Michael asked me if you would mind going dancing in the
Castro." I paused trying to look very serious and forthright. "I may have
indicated that you would like a young, virile, stunning man to be with us."
I slapped him on the back. "Just enjoy the evening and it goes the way it
goes. No tales will be told from our time in SF. You have lots on me." We
both smiled at each other. It suddenly struck me that I had another young
man who I admired and who I wanted to be part of my life. David seemed high
for the rest of the day at the sessions.

Friday night in the Castro. It was something else. It was a beautiful
summer evening and the streets were thronged with tourists and locals. I
noticed that Michael and Stephen had arms around each other. They looked
hot and so relaxed. When we looked at them and then at each other, we each
put arms around the other. David and Brandon were walking close but not
touching each other. They talked excitedly as we walked to one of the
better restaurants in the the area.

The place was packed but Michael had phoned for reservations. The food was
great and the service excellent. It didn't hurt that our waiter in his
twenties was cute as hell and yet professional. He smiled as we left
telling us to have a great evening.

We went to a club that Stephen had heard about and it turned out to be one
of the highlights of the trip. It had an excellent disk jockey who played a
great variety of fast and slow, old and new songs. By 11:30 the place was
hopping. We had danced with each others partners and had danced literally
all night.

We started to lose all our inhibitions, maybe I should say even more. On
one piece, Philip had turned me around and had pulled me into him. I could
feel the heat of his body and a hardening cock in my ass. We danced as
one. I could feel the kisses on my neck and I turned at one time and we
kissed. His hand kept on going lower and lower until his fingers were on my
belt. He muttered that if were alone he would undo it and there would be
action. I felt the fingers several times find and briefly touch my very
hard cock. We were high by the time the music changed. I turned and kissed
him deeply. I didn't want the night to end.

We went back to the table. Michael was sitting there with Stephen holding
hands. He smiled at me. "You two are hot as hell. That last dance was
something else. I am so happy for you."

I looked at Philip and he nodded yes. "Can you keep a secret?" Michael and
Stephen both nodded yes. "This guy proposed last night and I accepted."

They were on their feet and hugging their congratulations. They asked if
David knew. I shook my head and muttered a secret until our families were
told.

At the mention of David's name, I scanned the dance floor. The guys could
not have been dancing closer. Both had their hands on the others ass. I
looked at Michael. "It looks as if the blind date has worked. Well done,
Michael."

A few dances later, David and Brandon came to the table and they looked at
us. Brandon started, "Guys, I have to be at the centre fairly early
tomorrow. David and I are going to go. We'll see you tomorrow morning?"

"David be careful; remember last night. Let me know if you want to share
the cab tomorrow morning," The guys left hand in hand.

"Very subtle James. Well done. Last night?"

Philip spoke up. "This guy, pointing at me, saved our hides last night. Two
guys insulted us and were going to beat us up. Jamie got their attention
and disabled the first guy and David, the smart bugger, tripped the second
one and we subdued him. The police arrested them and they think they have
them for an assault two weeks ago in the same area. Luckily there were lots
of witnesses"

Michael and Stephen's eyes opened wide. "I am so sorry that it happened to
you. I assume that you have taken self defence courses." We nodded yes
telling them that David had as well.

We had a few more dances, one especially, the last slow dance when I felt
as if we had become one body, we were so tight together and so in sync with
our dancing. We left thanking Michael and Stephen for a great, memorable
evening.

We heard David's door open and close early the next morning and a little
later he rang to tell us he would meet us for the cab ride. His face was
aglow when me met in the lobby.

"Boss, thanks so much for having me along. One of the best times that I
have had in a long time."

I looked at him; maybe it was time to say some things to him. "I hope that
I see more of this David in the office. I think that it is time that you
open up to the staff. You are bright and have a lot to offer." I made no
comments about Brandon. I would let him talk to me about that when he
wanted. I watched the two of them at lunch. It was clear that they had made
a bond. Shame that they lived 5,000 kilometres apart.

At the end of the sessions, David let me know that he would not be going on
the tour. Brandon was leaving the next day and they were going to spend the
rest of the day and part of tomorrow together seeing San Francisco from
Brandon's point of view. Brandon had been to San Francisco a couple of
times helping with the organization of the conference. I didn't comment
that Brandon's views might be very interesting. So instead, I smiled and
said that I understood completely. We agreed to meet for supper the next
night.

The tour was excellent. I especially loved the boat ride to Alcatraz but
what a godforsaken place. Of course, it was even more desolate with no
living souls inside; the place felt so cold, damp and dreary. However, the
ride on the bay and the views of San Francisco were spectacular. We enjoyed
the piers at Fisherman's Wharf and the short walk around Ghiardelli Square
and so much more. We promised ourselves a ride on the cable cars the next
day and just wandering around some of the areas that we had passed through
on the tour.

We thought that we might go into some jewelry stores to look at rings. I
had some names from Michael who knew the city pretty well. Some were in the
Castro so they would have a good selection for men and we were assured that
the names that we were given were reputable.

I have to say that after the dancing and closeness of the evening, we got
even closer in the early hours of the morning. It was one of those nights
that we took turns sharing our bodies and we ended up sleeping contented
until after 8:30 in the morning. The shower took a little while longer than
usual as we ended making love in front of the mirror in the bathroom and
needing a final shower before we dressed.

We went into several jewelry stores on our way to the cable car museum and
took cards for the stores for the rings that we liked. The choices were
incredible and we had fun. It was just so enjoyable discussing choices and
styles with guys who were gay or very gay friendly. In one place, I am
certain that one of the guys would have hit on Philipo if I hadn't been
there. Philipo claimed that all the guys were giving me the eye. It was
engrossing and we had to remember not to hold hands when we left the
area. We went back in the afternoon to the store that had really caught our
eye and purchased rings for each other.

David had a happy but regretful look at supper that night. He told me as
were walking back to the hotel that he had not met anyone like Brandon
since his second year of university. He had met someone then who had really
hurt him when the guy had just broken it off months later for what David
thought were strange reasons. It was obvious that this meeting with Brandon
had been what David needed for his self esteem and just for the total
enjoyment of their time together. There was talk of meeting sometime but
David was realistic that he was not leaving the city where he was close to
his family and he had his plans for the new side of the firm. Brandon was
from Southern Arizona and was not about to leave. As we say in French, tant
pis (oh well or too bad).

We saw him off the next day and we spent our last day wandering and finally
going back to the store where we had bought our rings. They had been able
to size them that day. They were magnificent. We had splurged on gold ring
with really interesting settings with the beautiful jade stones. I was
surprised that we had both chosen the same gem stone but we ended up with
different colours. Philipo's was little larger than mine as his hands were
bigger. He had suggested a smaller but very elegant ring for what he said
was suitable for my smaller but elegant hands and fingers. We had decided
to size the rings to our ring finger of our left hand. We each wanted to
use it as our wedding ring. Luckily both of us could wear it on the right
hand for the present.

That night we had a great meal and then had come back to the hotel. We had
sat looking out the window of our room and drinking the last of the liquor
that we had bought. Philipo pulled me over to him and he held me close. It
felt so good to be close to him and to be wanted and needed. I turned and
kissed him. It was a gentle kiss but soon turned into something more. I
looked up at Philipo and his eyes were shut and he looked as if he was
totally involved in the kiss. I ran my hands through his hair. His eyes
opened and he broke the kiss smiling.

"You know, you have the odd, good idea." I looked at him
questioningly. "This has been a magical few days. You and David have
obviously learned a lot and we have connected in a different way. Can I
make a crazy suggestion?" I shrugged my shoulders, intrigued. "I would like
to use the money that Pops gave us at Christmas and go to Europe in mid to
late August and take Jeremy with us. We could go to France, you and Jeremy
speak French and then we could go to Italy to visit family. We could send
Jeremy home from there and then we could spend some time together. I would
like it to be our honeymoon."

"Wow, perfect. You really are a special person. I think that it would be
great for Jeremy and us. Let's break the news to the family and plan
everything around the wedding and the trip. We could have the wedding on
the weekend and then leave for Europe. It would certainly make for an
exciting summer. Little did I know just how exciting the summer was going
to be.

I stood up and pulled Philipo into me and held him tightly kissing
him. Then I undressed him, away from the window. I still had some self
control left. Times like this just seem to happen. We felt so close to each
other at that moment that every touch and comment was heightened. We roamed
each other bodies until we were both so sensitive that almost any touch
made the other moan.

"Jamie, I need you." He almost sounded desperate.

I felt exactly the same. "Then later, I'll need you. Deal?"

"Oh yeah!"

I told him that I didn't want anything fancy. I wanted on top so that I
could see him and kiss him. I felt so incredibly sensitive as I entered
him. His body was pulsing and surrounding me, almost massaging me. I wasn't
sure how long I could last. His hands were all over me and I finally
stopped any in and out movements and lay over him just kissing him.

I finally held my head up. "I guess I have told you how lucky I was that
you approached me that night to dance. I was pleased and proud of you when
you agreed to come out to your parents. It was wonderful that morning when
Tony asked you if I was friend or more than a friend. It only took you a
few seconds but I held my breath. I was proud of you and Tony. I came to
realize what a wonderful family that you had and the depth of passion you
had. Oh and you are sexy, sexy, sexy."

Philipo looked at me for a second, "You have no idea how much turmoil I was
in after that first night together. I wanted to see you again so badly but
I figured that you had to make the move. Then you asked if this was a one
time demonstration of my special powers; you wanted to see me again. I was
so relieved. I was so happy that day that you met my family for the first
time and figured out how to deal with them and especially Mamma. And that
night that you met Jeremy with Father Gregory, I knew that you were the man
for me. Oh and the Christmas party when you introduced me as your
partner. So many memories and now you are willing to take me on for life."
There were tears in his eyes that I kissed away.

I slowly started moving in him and finally we finished with cries of
passion and joy. Later that night, he woke me to take me. We woke the next
morning to shower and dress and then just lingered over breakfast. We
walked around the Castro and finally boarded our flight and arrived back
home in the late afternoon.

At the bottom of the escalator near the carousel was Jeremy looking so you
young, fresh and eager. I grabbed him and hugged him hard. "It was great to
be away but it is great to see our guy. Thanks for coming."

"I know what a good time you had. Almost had to restrain David at work. The
entire office saw a totally different guy today. You learned so much. You
beat off muggers? You danced the nights away and ate incredible meals. I
understand that there is a very interesting guy in Tucson. Yeah, I got the
news and then some. Apparently, the boss is quite a guy ... but I already
knew that."

Then he was over to Philipo. I think that Philipo lifted him off the
floor. Jeremy's smile was so bright as we talked and finally spotted our
bags and were soon home. Jeremy had cooked a pot roast; he confided that
there were several calls to Mamma but he did it himself. It was delicious
and was just what we needed, good home cooked food.

We had decided that we would tell Jeremy even before the family. As we sat
with a glass of wine and some dessert that he had bought, we chatted about
his week at work.

Finally, I looked at him. "We have some news for you that even David
couldn't spill because we didn't tell him." I paused smiling at him with my
eyebrows raised. 'Philipo proposed to me on our trip and I accepted."

It was interesting to see his face go from neutral to questioning and then
to absolute joy. He was up and grabbed both us, pulled us to him and hugged
us. Man, the construction work was really building him up; it was some
hug."

He asked the obvious question, when.

"Well that is the interesting part for you. We are thinking mid August with
a trip to Europe immediately after." He was smiling big time. "But there is
more. We really want you come with us for part of the time. Don't worry
we'll get some time alone. You can leave to come back to start your
university properly and on time and we'll stay for a while by ourselves."

"But I need the money for school and you guys should be alone."

"Jeremy, I don't think that you know how much you mean to us. Pops gave us
a lot of money at Christmas for a trip and your coming won't add that much
more. We want you to have the experience now when you can and you are
young. Don't worry about the money for university, that will be there if
you need more."

I think I could see tears forming in his eyes. I went over and grabbed
him. "We really want this. It will be so formative for you. Time in Paris
and France and then Italy, Rome and northern Italy where Philipo's family
is from. Different cultures and ways of looking at life! More important
than 2 weeks at work. We have discussed this thoroughly between us. Deal?"
He looked lost for words. "I'll take that as a yes. Now we need to get you
a passport immediately. Oh by the way we are going to tell the family on
Sunday after church. You are the only one who knows."

"That explains the rings that don't quite fit your fingers right now. I
have seen you both turning the stones back into place. They are
beautiful. You had them sized for the other hand."

"You are damned observant and right on."

The next couple of days at work catching up were very busy for both of us
and we both came home late each night. It was nice to grab some food on
Friday and met the guys at the club.

We told them of our exploits and the Castro and the wonderful feeling in
San Francisco. We danced some of the hot dances that we had danced in
SF. Tom commented on our rings and I just told him that selection was
incredible and the prices good. So we decided to buy them.

Tom looked at me. "I watched you dance tonight. I have never seen the two
of be so demonstrative."

"Tom, you have no idea how uninhibited it was being able to walk around the
Castro holding hands or arms over shoulders. The jewelry stores were
staffed by gay guys or gay friendly with an incredible selection of men's
rings. The dancing was truly incredible. We actually had someone tell us
that we were hot." I started to chuckle.

"Take my word for it, they were right."

I enjoyed the church service and had a great welcome back from Father
Gregory who talked to Jeremy for quite a while about his work week. We
didn't have time to cook so we brought some antipasto, really nice olives
and some salami. Mamma as usual said that we shouldn't have done it. I just
gave her my look and she laughed giving me a kiss.

Lunch ended and as everyone was about to get up, Philipo said that he had
some news. He had everyone's attention. "This will come as a surprise but I
hope not a shock. Something happened in San Francisco." He looked around
the table at quizzical faces except mine and Jeremy's. "I watched my
partner and saw in him in so many different new ways that I realized just
how lucky I was. I want to make a public statement about it. I asked him to
marry me. He only paused a few seconds and he said yes."

The table erupted with surprise and congratulations. Both Mamma and Pops
were on their feet. Mamma gave Philipo a huge hug and Pops, to my surprise,
did the same to me. Then they changed positions. Mamma whispered in my ear
that she could not be happier and she kissed me. We had their
blessings. That was really important to me.

They were excited when we outlined our plan. Our only regret was that we
could not have it in our church. We had decided on a private service in a
small reception hall. There were ministers who would officiate for occasion
like this and we had some leads. We had already made some enquiries about
locations and Pops had some connections and he would look as well in the
Italian community. Our biggest regret was that Father Gregory could not
officiate but we had decided to invite him as a friend and colleague.

We were high for the rest of the day and I took my guy to bed that night
telling that we had to practice for the honeymoon. Oh, it was going to be a
great honeymoon if the practice indicated anything.

We left for work the next day agreeing that we could tell whoever we
thought that we should tell. I asked David to come to my office at the end
of the day.

He had his usual look of what had he done wrong. I would have to work on
him to not have that automatic reaction to a call to see me. He had come in
with several file folder but they had been put aside as I told him what had
happened in San Francisco. He was excited and was vocal with his
congratulations but I could tell that something was bothering him.

"David is there something you want to tell me and I pointed to the file
folders."

"Boss, sorry to dampen the spirits. I have done a lot of work on Philip's
company using some of the standard techniques and some things that I
learned at the conference. He has a problem and I think that it is
significant."


Let me know your thoughts on this chapter       preecherdave@gmail.com

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worth a read.

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