Date: Fri, 1 Oct 2010 15:37:17 +0100 (BST)
From: Mr. D <dionyssos00@yahoo.no>
Subject: After working hours, ch 4

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After working hours, chapter 4


The rest of that day I isolated my self from my surroundings. The only
distraction that had any effect, was my need to go out and have a
smoke. The workload only seemed to grow. Didn't matter how much I got done
one day. The next day it was back to square one. This seemed OK to me when
I did not have a life outside work, but now I had a need to see Jerry
too. It would be nice to se him after work and not be a zombie. At that, my
mind wondered back to the lovely security guard, and the next leap got
straight to the point; - I need to tell Jerry.

The concentration was gone. I checked my watch. 5:15 PM. Would Jerry still
be at work?

I got up to find him. To my joy he was sitting in his office typing. He
looked up as I entered.

"So you managed to tare your self away from the piles of paper?"

"Yes, my head tells me I need to get more done, but to be honest, I just
can't be bothered with work right now"

A sly smile came on to his face. "So what is it you can be bothered with
then?"

"You, actually. Just you, and a nice bottle of wine. Since I'm not a
complete zombie yet, I just might be better company that yesterday"

"Are you inviting your self to my place?"

"OH! –I'm sorry. I didn't..."

Jerry interrupted me by laughing. That very manly rumbling sound filled the
office. He got up and gave me a hug.

"I'm just kidding Tom. You should have seen your own face just
now. Hilarious! Don't worry, I'd love to have you over. Just need to finish
this e-mail, and we're off"

Before letting go he squeezed me one more time. It was a strong, but also
very tender embrace. My heart skipped a beat as the odour of him hit
me. This sent of a man so close to me. I couldn't get enough of it. He
turned and sat back down, keyed very rapidly and hit enter with a bang!

"I'm all done here! –let's get out of this place and seek some R&R"

"That is the best idea I heard all day"

Since the building was pretty much empty, we went straight for Jerry's car
in the basement. It felt like it was the way it was supposed to be. The
most natural ting in the world. At the ground floor, we hat to pass the
reception desk. I was kind of relieved to find it empty. The guard had gone
home fore the night.

I guess, thinking back, this was the moment I discovered I was in love with
Jerry. I had flings, but never really acted on my feelings until I met
him. Having a crush on a teacher or a friend just could not compare to this
wonderful warm feeling I experienced in Jerry's presence. As I realized
this, my heart started beating stronger and faster. I could feel the blood
rushing to my face.

"Wow Tom, when you blush, you can't even hide it in a dark room! Please
tell me what you are thinking about?"

"I will, at some point, Jerry. But I think I need some wine before I do so"

"That serious huh? Well, we'll be home in a few minutes"

Now I realized I had had a dilemma on my hands. I had discovered I was in
love with Jerry. On the other hand I had been fooling around with the
security guard. How do I tell him both without getting kicked out?? The few
minutes it took to drive to Jerry's place, seemed like ages. I really
needed to talk to him, and had to do so now. Finally came the moment where
I could sit down in his sofa, lift my glass and pronounce a toast.

"What are we toasting for?" Jerry wanted to know.

"It is a toast to you and to me. It is for the wonderful things I've felt
and done since I've met you"

"I'll drink to that"

As he put down his glass, he looked at me. A glance I had not seen on him
before. It made me feel uneasy, but I knew he was sharp enough to know I
had some ting on my mind.

"So Tom, are you going to tell me what's on your mind? You seem a bit
distressed...?"

The kindness in his voice gave me a fit of bad conscience. I figured `what
the hell' and started to open my mouth. BANG! –it was like I could not
understand the concept of language. Jerry's expression oozed of
patience. His eyes radiated such calm, I almost started crying.

I focused really hard and finally, some sensible words came out.

"You see Jerry. Between work and cigarettes, two things have happened to me
today. I'll start with the latter, since it seems the most important"

"..."

"..."

"When we left the office today, I made a discovery, which both makes me
happy and scared out of my mind! To be honest it struck me like lightning
from a blue sky. I have fallen madly in love with you".

For just a second, the expression on Jerry's face was unreadable. It showed
nothing what so ever. Then a smile gradually grew. It got so wide it could
have stretched all around his head.

"You really feel that strongly Tom? Because that is just wonderful! I have
hardly gotten any thing done today. My mind has been trying to justify what
I'm feeling towards you. I've been comparing us. I'm what? -13 years older
than you? I'm not even sure how old you are! .....Never mind. The thing is,
last night, when we made love I knew I had hit the jackpot. I have had
several relationships and been in love more than once in my 32 years. I
know this tingling feeling in my body..."

"What are you trying to say Jerry?"

"I'm trying to say that I love you too"

Of all the possible responses my mind had conjured during the day, this was
not one of them. The world just spun around me and then all went black.

"...hear me... Tom... OK...can you..."

I felt two strong hands grabbing me by the shoulders and then started to
shake. My vision came back and I could hear great concern in Jerry's voice.

"Are you OK, Tom? Can you hear me?"

"I hear you... what just happened?"

"I'm the one who should ask that. You tell me you love me. I tell you I
love you too. And then you faint!"

"I fainted???"

"That's what I'm hoping for. If you didn't, we need to call a doctor"

"No, no, I'm OK. I guess the tension got so high, my mind just shut down"

Jerry stopped shaking me and pulled me close. Very close. He held me like a
peace of very delicate glass. Like he was afraid I would break into a
million peaces in front of him.

"I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to..."

Jerry didn't get to finish that sentence. I pulled his head down and kissed
him with all the passion I could muster. He tried to pull back, but I
locked my arms around his neck and held him in place. Shortly after, he met
my kiss with even more passion. The kiss seemed to last forever. When I
released the grip on his neck, I pulled back and just looked at him. At
that moment I was completely lost. Had he jumped off a cliff, I'd follow
without hesitation. The emotions inside my young body were boiling and
tears started to form in my eyes. I tried to hide it by pushing my head
into Jerry's chest, but was too late.

"Are you crying?"

"Yes, I am. This is so overwhelming I just can't help it. I've never felt
anything like it... EVER"

Jerry just held me and let me pull myself together. I felt exhausted, yet
filled with an energy I simply can't describe in words.

"So?" – Jerry asked

"So, what?"

"So what was the other ting you needed to get off you young chest"

In all my emotion I had forgotten about that.

"Ohhh, that..."

I could feel the shame. How could I get out of this? How could I, after
what just happened, tell him about my little adventure?

Jerry put on his sexy half smile. His eyes seemed to sparkle.

"By the way, I should give you regards from Steven"

"Who is Steven?"

"He is the very cute boy standing in as a security guard at work. He seems
to think the world of you"

"What do you mean? I only... hold on! When did you talk to him?"

"Oh, I talked to him this afternoon. You were busy working, so I had a chat
with him. Very sweet kid"

"Is he..."

"Don't you go all innocent on me, young man. You know him quite well don't
you? At least some parts of him"

"How would you know that? What did he tell you?"

"That's funny, he said almost the same thing. I guess that you wanted to
tell me how he got down on you. How you filled his throat with your cum?"

I almost fainted again! How could Jerry have known? I could only think of
two ways. First, Steven could have told him. Second...

"Oh my God! You were watching us, weren't you?!"

Jerry's smile turned into a full grin.

"Yes I was. I didn't mean to spy, but the way he grabbed your cock and
pulled you into that maintenance room. WOW! I almost came in my pants! Of
course I couldn't see much after that, but by the sounds you two were
making, and a little interrogation, it is very clear to me"

"I'm so sorry"

"Don't be, I kind of got back at you"

"What do you mean?"

"Well, after I told Steven he had seduced MY lover, he got very
apologetic. So much in fact that he wanted to make up for it. So I told him
I would forgive him if...

"If what?"

"... if he did the same for me"

"You pervert !"

"Me? – a pervert?? Less than 48 hours ago, you let me fuck your tight
virgin ass, twice. Then you let some young security guard blow you off, AND
you swallow his load too. And you call me a pervert?"

Then Jerry started laughing and I joined him. This day had been so strange
and surreal, there was nothing left to do. We laughed long and
hard. Finally we managed to stop. Jerry filled our glasses, emptying the
bottle, and we enjoyed the warm liquid.

"You want another bottle, or should we hit the sack?"

"I had quite enough for one day, thanks"

Shortly after I once again enjoyed the feeling of Jerry's nacked body next
to mine. This time we were both naked from the start. My mind started
wondering back and it brought a smile to my face. Jerry couldn't see that,
so I just said,

"19"

"What's that Tom?"

"My age, I'm 19"



---To be continued---

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