Date: Mon, 14 Jul 2014 19:24:20 -0700
From: Harrison Westbourne <harrisonwestbourne@yahoo.com>
Subject: WESTBRIDGE SPIRIT: CHAPTER 19

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Brief Recap of Chapter 18 of WESTBRIDGE SPIRIT

"I'm sorry," Walter muttered , breaking the physical contact. "I find you
very sexy and couldn't resist."

Instead of saying anything, I pulled his face to mine and returned the kiss
but with much more passion.  He smiled and we began to make out in earnest.
Laying back on his mattress, he climbed on top of me and I loved the feel
of his body next to mine.  Using his hands, my shirt was removed exposing
my bare, slightly hairy cheat for his approval.  Moving his lips down my
neck, he slowly kissed his way to my nipples making them hard and
quivering.  I moaned and squirmed as electricity shot throughout my entire
body.  Even in this dream, I couldn't help but breathe very heavily and
drip precum like a leaky faucet.  As Walter teased my pert nubs, he removed
his own shirt, revealing a gorgeous ripped six-pack and a light sprinkle of
hair of his sculpted pecs.

WESTBRIDGE SPIRIT: CHAPTER NINETEEN (19)

OLIVER

I found Walter's body so incredibly sexy that I moaned the minute he
revealed his chest.  Reaching up, I caressed the soft hair and played with
his large nipples.  He kissed my ears and sent waves of pleasure throughout
my body.  Using his large, surprisingly gentle hands, my belt and trousers
were opened and slightly lowered.  The next sensation were his warm fingers
wrapping around my lengthening member.  I almost lost my load at that very
moment from the sheer ecstasy of the intimacy I felt.  My previous
relationship had been very one-sided with me pleasuring Zane.  Walter undid
his own slacks and, using both his hands, had us completely naked in a
matter of seconds.  Our bodies meshed like they were created only for the
other.  My skin felt like it was on fire as we pushed against each other.

Walter seemed to know exactly what to do as he moved down my body kissing
every inch as he went.  Reaching my throbbing cock, I gasped the second he
swallowed it completely without the slightest resistance.  It had been such
a long time since anyone had done that to me that I was instantly in love.
He manipulated my dick using his tongue and throat until I thought I could
not stand it any longer.  I begged him to stop but he kept going until
finally I shot my love juice into his eager mouth and he swallowed every
drop.  Sucking until he was sure I was finished, he began using his lubed
fingers to probe my ass.  Zane had never been a considerate lover when it
came to anal sex but Walter was different.  He made certain that I was
relaxed and ready to receive his tool.  Gently placing my ankles in his
road shoulders, he positioned his cock by my back door and pressed
slowly. I was so hot that he slipped inside almost completely with no pain
at all.  Taking time for me to adapt, he twisted his hips and slid the last
inch in.  Never in my life had this act ever felt so full of love and
passion.  I knew at that moment that I had found the only man I would ever
love or want to be mine.

We both felt the intense need to please the other as Walter fucked me.  Our
lips met and formed an almost unbreakable bond as moans of desire filled
the room.  It was as if we were the only two people on Earth to have ever
felt this way.  This was the first time I didn't feel as if I were just a
sex toy to be used and discarded.  The rhythm increased as Walter sped up
and began stroking my cock at the same time.  I was usually only able to
climax once during a hot session.  This time as we became more wild, I shot
my second load all over our sweaty chests.  Knowing I had reached my peak,
Walter yelled and buried himself deep inside me.  In the very next instant,
I felt his warm load fill me up.  Six large spurts made be quake each time
as we both panted heavily.  As he collapsed on top of me, we slowly
recovered our regular state of calmness.  We cleaned up and I was going to
leave when he asked me to stay the night.  From that moment forward, we
never looked at another and moved in together the next semester.  Our
relationship has been just as passionate and intimate as it was at the
beginning.

PHILLIP

I remember finally being able to return to work at our restaurant.  The
entire kitchen staff welcomed me with applause and great big hugs and
kisses.  Vicky was thrilled since she indicated that the temporary pastry
chef had been rude and not quite as skilled.  He had not yet been told of
my return so I felt it was up to me to talk with him.  Oliver escorted
Trevor Fillmont into his office and left the two of us alone.  I introduced
myself and immediately saw his expression darken and his shoulders slump.
Walter had left the firing up to me and I knew it might be necessary but I
was willing to try something a little different.  Vicky had been keeping me
informed about the way the young worked and where he needed improvement.
He had been working in his grandparents' bakery since he was a child but he
lacked the formal skills required for this type of establishment.  I
graduated top of my class from the Cordon Bleu School in Paris so I felt,
if he was willing, I could apprentice him.

"Come in and sit down, Trevor." I stated politely, indicating a chair
across the desk fro me.

Nervously, he sat down and lowered his face and dropped his hands into his
lap.  I explained that my doctor had finally released me to return to work
and we needed to discuss his position as associate pastry chef.  Trevor was
a young man of 21 with bright blue eyes and shoulder-length black hair.  As
soon as he looked up, I could see tears forming and wanted to calm him down
before he became upset.  Telling him that I understood there had been some
difficulties between he and Vicky, I asked why he thought that might have
occurred.  He explained that in his previous job he was mostly responsible
for preparing breads, rolls, and basic cake decorating tasks, like flat
icing and fondants.  Trevor admitted that he was unsure of how to do some
of the more intricate tasks we used.  He went on to explain that if he lost
the position he would understand since he hadn't really made much of an
attempt to fit in since he knew it was only temporary.  I inquired about
his family's business and he said his three younger siblings did most of
the work now and would not necessarily need him there as well.  Not wanting
to give up on someone that, even Vicky admitted, had potential, I offered
to apprentice him in the finer aspects of pastry work.  Those blue eyes lit
up like a wave crashing on the beach.

"Thank you, sir," Trevor gushed.  "I will do my best to learn everything I
can."

I corrected his use of sir and told him I expected him to listen to both
Vicky and myself.  Explaining that Vicky and I were both excellent at our
jobs and would do whatever we felt was needed to help him improve his
skills. Sensing that he had something on his mind, I asked if he had
anything that he needed or wanted to discuss.  He looked at his feet again
and then cleared his throat.  Explaining that he had seen me with Richard,
he asked how I had managed to maintain a healthy, loving gay relationship.
Smiling, I explained about losing my first love in a tragic accident before
meeting my current love.  Revealing that I had no real idea other than
honesty, love, and plenty of open communication.  Asking if he had someone
special in mind, he mentioned a young man had had grown up with since
childhood.  We chatted for a few more minutes before I suggested we start
on his retraining by working on the Napoleons and cream puffs.

Vicky was surprised that I kept him on but, after he apologized to the
entire kitchen staff, she agreed to help out with his apprenticeship when I
wasn't there.  She was thoroughly thrilled when I explained which desserts
we planned to prepare since she never enjoyed working on those items.
Working for about four hours, Trevor picked up the basic techniques very
quickly and even was able to finish them almost entirely solo.  Walter,
Vicky, Oliver, and myself acted as taste testers to assure that they were
up to our high quality standards.  After tasting samples of each of the
items he prepared, we discussed and agreed that he was did need more
training but was well on his way to improving his skills.  He beamed with
pride as well revealed our judgment.  Promising to continue to work hard,
he returned to the kitchen to assist with the rest of the dessert
selections.

I got home late that night to find Richard and Collin helping the two
youngest boys with their baths and bedtime rituals.  Kyle and Campbell came
running up to hug me asking if I brought any special surprises home. I told
them there would be some strawberry shortcakes for them to enjoy tomorrow
and then ushered them off to bed.  Patrick and Frank came out to wish me
goodnight before returning to their room.  Collin finished his cleaning and
headed off to sleep himself.  Richard made me some tea and walked with me
into our bedroom.  Helping me undress, we entered the large steam shower
and scrubbed off the grime of the day.  Nothing sexual happened but it
still was romantic being tended to by someone who truly loved you.  Walking
me to bed, we curled up to the sounds of soft music on the radio until we
both fell asleep.

I suddenly became aware that London was bustling with activity as
Geoffrey's wife was getting ready to attend the latest rally for Women's
Suffrage Rights.  He personally supported the idea but was busy with his
lawyer and banker discussing some new investments that would enable him to
surreptitiously return the inheritance Quinn left him.  Since his purported
death, he had been aware of Elizabeth's constant tracking and searching for
the truth behind his disappearance.  If she were able to retrieve the money
she felt she deserved, maybe she would leave Geoffrey alone.  Mr. Llewelyn
and Mr. Grant found a newly developing tea plantation in Ceylon (Sri Lanka)
that promised to return adequate profits in only a couple of years.
Geoffrey should be able to earn enough money to make the necessary
refunding of the inheritance to Elizabeth possible.  It was the only real
hope that he and his family had to avoid the crazy woman's blind revenge.
As the three men conversed, a loud noise blew out the window of the law
office.  The young secretary, Oscar Vilnius, comes running in the room
announcing that a bomb had detonated at the very event that Sarah was
attending.  That moment was when I woke with the smell of burning wood and
dust still permeating the room.

RICHARD

Oliver called me to let me know that we needed to meet him at the tailor to
have our suits fitted.  Frank and Collin were arranging for the boys meet
us there so everyone could be measured at the same time.  It was going to
be an adventure so we planned on taking everyone out for pizza when we
finished.  The wedding was scheduled for six weeks from now and everyone,
especially Maybrook, was on pins and needles waiting for the actual moment
to arrive.  Collin pulled me aside to ask what I thought about his interest
in Kyle.  I explained that he was only 12 years old but as long as he
didn't feel abused we wouldn't complain.  Kyle was going to have to tell us
if he felt the same was about Collin, which we already suspect he did.
Entering the shop to select our suits, the boys were shocked at the various
styles and colors until we showed them the type we had selected.  Our
personal fitter had worked with children previously and made it easy for
the boys to get through the process with the least amount of trouble.
Surprisingly, all of us were sized and finished after only a couple of
hours.

I managed to get everyone to the cars and over to the restaurant with
minimum difficult.  Given everything that had been happening, this evening
out was fun just because it was something we usually did not eat.  Maybrook
was beaming as he sat between the two younger boys and helped both of them
cut up their large slices.  He was still having nightmares about losing
Lionel and was unsure if he wanted to return to the manor or not.  Coming
home, he even helped Collin to get Kyle and Campbell ready for bed.  It
made Phillip and I smile to see how happy he was even though we both knew
his heart was shattered.  As I checked the messages, there was urgent phone
call from the lead detective in Lionel's death.  Lieutenant Hugh McMillan
even said it was important to return the call regardless of time.  I went
into the den and dialed the phone using the speaker option for simplicity.
After only two rings, he picked up and asked if Maybrook was present.  When
he learned I was alone, he revealed that the coroner had discovered viable
fingerprints and some DNA from under the fingernails.  The captain was
concerned since these prints matched those found on a birth certificate for
one of Elizabeth's children.  The woman has been dead for almost 80 years.
He wanted to know how they could have been left there.  I was stunned but
suggested that he talk to either Ace or Conrad.  He took their numbers and
thanked me for the return call.

That evening, I suddenly felt ill and headed to bed early.  By the time
Phillip came up, I was already in dreamland.  I could see Geoffrey and his
two business associates rushing to the site of a severe bombing.  His wife
Sarah was present since it was a rally for women's suffrage.  Bobbies
prevented the three men from getting too close but gave them a list of
places where the dead and wounded were being taken.  Geoffrey rushed to the
nearest building and walked the rows of bodies before screaming as he saw
Sarah covered in blood and lifeless.  They had just celebrated the birth of
their fifth child, a boy name Russell.  With this accident, Geoffrey was
now single father to five children; James, Rachel, Theresa, Thomas, and the
youngest Russell.  Edwin was like a second father to these wonderful
offspring but it was going to be more difficult now.  The two older men
pulled Geoffrey away and made arrangements to have her body delivered to a
local mortician.  Ushering the weeping man home, the alarm went off and the
spell was broken.

COLLIN

Talking with Richard about my attraction to Kyle, he was very direct and
honest.  He and Phillip were going to confirm if their young son felt the
same way for me as I did for him.  I had overheard Campbell asking the very
same questions and getting a positive response.  My intention was not to
pursue any sexual interaction until his fathers approved and he felt he was
ready.  When I was around 11 years of age, a older son of one of my
father's friends tricked me into performing a hand job on him.  This event
was the beginning of a secret relationship where I was satisfying his needs
over what I wanted.  In the end, I ended the affair when I discovered that
he was sleeping with at least three other males.  My heart was broken and I
felt used and resolved never to let anyone I cared about feel the same way
I once had.  Kyle was too sweet and caring for me to ever considering
rushing him into anything before he was ready.  I just wanted to be able to
be close to him and love him until we could move to the next level.

CONRAD

I had an uneasy feeling as I drove to meet with Ace to discuss the cleaners
we found to help Phillip and his family.  This case had become a bit of an
obsession since it turned out to involve potential reincarnation.  The
traffic on the way to Chicago was horrendous as I navigated the complex
maze of expressways.  Ace had reserved a hotel near O'Hare airport where we
were supposed to meet.  Pulling into the parking lot, I developed a severe
headache along with a sense of nausea.  The pain radiated from the nape of
my neck up through the space between my eyes.  It had been several weeks
since I experienced one of these that was so intense and focused.  My
stomach was beginning to churn and I was afraid I would lose my dinner.
Stepping out into the cool night air, I caught a flash of a large floating
black mass just above the roof of the auto.  Suddenly the world started
spinning and the last thing I heard was Ace calling my name before I lost
consciousness.

TO BE CONTINUED...

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