Date: Wed, 19 Jun 2013 08:33:54 +0100
From: Adam Stewart <stewad36@gmail.com>
Subject: People Like Us Aren?t Queer - part 7

This is a love story following the life of a young man who has a hard life
at home and is told to leave when he comes out as gay. All the characters
are fictional.

Warning - it contains m/m sex.

People Like Us Aren't Queer

7.

David, Kyle and Emil spent several more hours together at the sauna. Since
Emil was only a bottom, Kyle enjoyed fucking them both in between more
trips to the wet sauna and the bar area. Finally they said farewell having
exchanged email addresses and phone numbers and David and Kyle returned to
their hotel in the early hours of the morning.

It was mid morning by the time they woke up and both had morning woods
which needed attention. Having had a good half hour of passionate sex they
showered, got dressed and packed their bags. They decided to check out and
leave their bags at reception to collect later when they were ready to go
to the airport. Their flight home was early evening so they had plenty of
time.

David took Kyle to a small cafe he knew that served breakfast almost all
day. It was delightful and Kyle loved the atmosphere as well as the dishy
waiter who served them. Every time he served them or came nearby he would
give Kyle a broad smile.

"Think you've got a friend there" David chuckled.

When they'd finished their meal, David showed Kyle round some of the more
sleazy areas of Berlin and visited several sex shops to view what was on
offer. In one, David picked up a DVD and gave it to Kyle.

"That is brilliant, well worth seeing"

Kyle looked at the price and wasn't sure he had enough Euros left to buy
it.

David took it back from him, picked up another he'd spotted for himself and
went to the desk to pay for them. When he returned he gave Kyle a packet.

"A present for being such a great companion" David grinned.


Finally it was time to go home so they got a taxi to the airport. The
routine was much the same as coming so Kyle knew what to expect. The flight
was comfortable and once through passport control at Heathrow they were
soon in a taxi to take them back to David's apartment. He'd asked Kyle
during the flight if he was prepared to spend the night with him and much
to his delight Kyle had said yes so once they were home they were soon
stripped off and rolling around on the bed. In between bouts of glorious
sex, they watched the two DVD's they'd purchased. They were both brilliant.

It was midday on the Monday by the time Kyle got home to find Tony busy
studying. Kyle had sent him a text to say he was staying over with David so
he wouldn't be worried.

"Wow, that must have been some weekend; I hope he paid you well" Tony
chuckled when they hugged and kissed each other,

"It sure was, and he did" Kyle giggled.


There were three emails waiting for Kyle on his return. They were all for
small electrical jobs so he replied to two to obtain more information and a
contact number and called the third guy who'd given his. What he wanted was
another electrical outlet installed in his bedroom which sounded simple
enough. He agreed to visit the following morning which delighted the guy,
whose name was Gareth.

He'd also received two calls on his mobile for his male escort
services. One wanted him to spend the night but Kyle declined wanting to
meet him first before committing himself to that length of time. The guy
was pissed off by that so said forget it which suited Kyle. The second guy
sound rather sweet. He said his name was Terry although Kyle suspected it
was not his real name. Terry wanted Kyle to spend two hours with him the
following evening which suited him.

On his way to Gareth, Kyle popped into the supplier and purchased the
materials he required. Gareth lived in a small block of flats in Kennington
which fortunately was easy to find. Kyle estimated Gareth to be in his mid
to late thirties and by the look of him took good care of his body. He
opened the door in bare feet wearing an open necked shirt and a pair of
tracksuit bottoms. These were low slung and there was no sign of any
underwear. When Kyle followed him along the corridor towards the bedroom,
he was given a good view of bottom crack!

"I need a point here please" Gareth explained, "It's for a flat screen I
want to put on the wall so that I can look at TV or more likely porn when
in bed" he added giggling. Since Gareth had responded to Kyle's only advert
in one of the gay magazines, it was automatically assumed that both he and
Kyle were gay.

Kyle just grinned and looked to see where the nearest point was that he
could take a line off.

"There's some points the other side of the wall in the living room" Gareth
announced as he placed a hand round Kyle's waist and rubbed it against some
naked flesh that was showing and then squeezed past him.

The electrical outlets the other side of the wall were perfect and in just
the right spot so that Kyle could drill through the wall and take a spur
off the ring main to which those points were connected. He removed his
jacket, laid it on the bed since there seemed nowhere else to place it, and
set to work.

"Coffee?" Gareth asked once Kyle had isolated the point he was going to
link onto and started drilling a hole through to the bedroom.

"Thanks, black please, no sugar"

"Mm, like me, black and gorgeous" Gareth chuckled.

By the time he'd made the coffee, Kyle had drilled through, cut out the
plaster board for the new outlet and screwed it to the inside wall ready to
be connected.

"Gosh, you're a quick worker" Gareth exclaimed when he saw how far advanced
Kyle had got.

He invited Kyle into the kitchen to drink his coffee so Kyle downed tools
and followed him along the corridor to a small kitchen that had a breakfast
bar. As they sat beside each other Gareth suddenly said "Would you by any
chance be the male escort who advertises as 'Big K'?"

Kyle looked at him as he sipped his coffee. He glanced down to Gareth's
crotch and could see a large organ straining to get out.

"Do you fancy having a session with him then?" Kyle grinned.

"Fuck yes, I'd love that cock of his up my arse; it is you isn't it?"

Kyle nodded grinning as he finished off his coffee. Gareth placed a hand
into Kyle's crotch and felt the blossoming organ.

"Fuck yes, I'd love that inside me"

"It would cost you" Kyle replied holding Gareth's hand from getting him too
excited.

"No problem, I've got money"

"Let me finish what I've come to do and if there's time I'll fuck you for
the normal fee"

Gareth was happy with that so let Kyle get back to work. He'd promised Bob
that he would go and do the final fit at David's new property that
afternoon as the plasterers had finished and he didn't want to let him
down.

As it happened he finished the job easily within the allotted time so had
time to change from being an electrician to an escort for an hour. He
stripped off his work clothes whilst Gareth watched on. He'd already
stripped off in anticipation and prepared himself for taking Kyle's
cock. He knew exactly how he wanted to be taken and that was over the back
of the sofa. He loved being almost upside down whilst being fucked.

Before he performed, Kyle made sure he'd got the agreed fee from Gareth. As
Tony had told him, use of his body was just as much a business transaction
as was his electrical skills.

"Yeah fuck me man" Gareth cried out as he felt the large head start to
breach him, "Yeah, fuck me hard".

Gareth was used to big cocks up his arse so he took Kyle's with ease. The
only difference was the length and that was worth every penny.

"Oh yeah, that is beautiful" he cried out again.

Kyle thrust back and forth until he could feel his climax coming. Once it
did there was no stopping it.

"Fuck that was good" Gareth exclaimed once Kyle had cum and finally
withdrawn.

"You want me to wank you off?" Kyle asked.

"Nope, I want to enjoy the feel of your cock for a while and take my time
before I shoot my load. Think I'll fit my flat screen and watch some porn
now I've got a point to run it off."

Kyle quickly dressed, picked up his tools and made his way to the front
door.

"Any chance of a longer session sometime?" Gareth asked standing naked in
the bedroom doorway.

"Send me a text and suggest a date and I'll see if I'm free; the overnight
rate is four times the hourly rate if you're interested" Kyle called back
over his shoulder.

"Fuck yes, I will" Gareth replied excitedly. The thought of having this
hunk in his bed all night was certainly worth doing whatever the cost.


When Kyle reached David's new property he found a police car outside and
two police officers inside talking to Bob.

"Two lads tried to rob the place last night" Bob explained, "but my
security guys caught them red handed".

Kyle knew that Bob used on-site security at each property he managed. He'd
found from experience that it was cheaper in the long run rather than
having tools, equipment and materials stolen plus any damage the intruders
did which put the job back because of the repair job that had to be done.

In this case it seemed two lads climbed the scaffolding at the back and got
in through a window that had been left partly open so that new plaster
could dry out. What the lads didn't realise was that the scaffolding was
alarmed and infrared cameras were installed to record their controlled
break-in. Once they were inside the upstairs room the two guards, who were
big beefy guys, soon apprehended them and had them handcuffed to each other
behind their backs ready for the police to take them away and charge
them. Bob always pressed charges so others knew to keep clear of his
jobs. The two officers were there to take down the details of what happened
and the camera evidence which clearly showed the two lads breaking in!

"I wish more project managers would operate like you" one of the officers
said, "it would save us a lot of work".

"I intend protecting my clients' property" Bob grinned, "and the money it
costs is well worth it".


By early evening Kyle had done all he had to do. Sockets were now in place
for all the white goods and the oven and hob had been wired in. All the
sockets had been wired and fitted in the bedrooms, and the living room as
well as counter top sockets in the kitchen.

"Have you tested all these?" Bob asked seeing everything in place.

Kyle nodded and showed him his check sheet.

"You're welcome to check them as well if you want" Kyle grinned.

"Don't worry I always do" Bob laughed, "You really are a fast worker".

"I like to call it efficiency" Kyle chuckled, "I have a plan and I keep to
it so I'm not running back and forth".

"Well, it certainly works; I just wish the other guys I employ were the
same" Bob laughed giving Kyle a very intimate hug which caused a reaction
down below.

"I take it David told you I'd like to include you as part of my permanent
sub contract team" Bob added as he gazed at Kyle's torso.

Kyle nodded and confirmed that David had told him.

"So are you interested? It would be on the same terms as this job."

"Sure, that would be great" Kyle replied trying not to show his excitement
too much so that Bob wouldn't realise he had no other jobs to do apart from
using his cock!"

"Great" Bob replied with obvious excitement, "Why don't we go for a drink;
that's if you've got nothing else to do.".

Kyle said he'd love to and the only job he had to do at home was invoice
the jobs he'd done that day.

"Great, how about we have a drink and then get a bite to eat?"

Kyle agreed to that idea and called Tony to let him know he wouldn't be
home for a meal. Bob then placed an arm round Kyle's shoulders and led him
outside. They drove to Bob's home to park his car and dump Kyle's tools as
Bob had suggested they eat and drink at places nearby. This meant he could
drink and not have to drive. Kyle was happy to go along with that idea so
once they'd both washed up they made their way to a nearby bar. Whilst he
was waiting for Bob he looked around for signs of a woman's touch. He saw
photos of two young girls but no woman. The whole place looked very much
like a man's home yet he was sure David had said Bob was married with two
kids.


Kyle had assumed the bar Bob would take him to would be very much a man's
bar with lots of sport and snooker tables. In fact it was a very cosy bar
with no sport and no macho men. It was more like a gay bar but Kyle knew it
wasn't. Bob bought their drinks, two Bacardi and Cokes, and led Kyle into a
small alcove away from the bar which they had to themselves.

"So when did you first know you were gay?" Bob asked somewhat
unexpectedly. Kyle had imagined they'd talk about football, not that he
knew anything about it, or some other manly topic.

"Um, well, from an early age really" Kyle replied and proceeded to tell Bob
about his childhood. To his amazement, Bob seemed genuinely interested and
asked subsidiary questions to clarify certain points.

"And how did your parents take it?"

Kyle laughed, "My dad told me 'people like us aren't queer' and when I told
him he was a fucking homophobic bigot, he told me in no uncertain terms to
get out of his house, so I did there and then. I'd already decided I wanted
to come to London so it was an easy decision."

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry" Bob exclaimed, placed a hand on Kyle's thigh and
held it there whilst they continued talking.

"I seem to remember David told me that you are married with two children"
Kyle eventually said to move the conversation away from him.

"Was married and yes I do have two children; two lovely daughters" Bob
replied sullenly.

"Ah, what happened?" Kyle asked deciding to go in for the kill rather than
skate around it.

"She left me; two weeks ago to be precise"

"I'm sorry" Kyle replied not too sure how to proceed now.

"Oh don't be; it was on the cards for a long time; I should never have got
married."

"Wrong woman?" Kyle replied beginning to guess where this conversation was
leading.

"Wrong sex" Bob said looking at Kyle to see his reaction.

"When did you.realise?"

"What, that I was gay? I'm not sure, it certainly wasn't before I got
married. It seemed to creep up on me if that's possible but one day I
suddenly realised I was more interested in men than women. That's when my
wife realised too so we stumbled on from then until neither of us could
live the lie any longer so she upped and left taking the girls with her."

"How old are they?"

"Sixteen and fourteen"

"Do they know?"

"Yes, I decided it was best if I told them the truth so I sat them down and
told them. The eldest took it okay and wasn't particularly upset but the
youngest found it hard to cope with but I think she'll come round."

"What about your wife?"

"She was angry at first but soon realised that the marriage had not been
what one could call a normal one if you know what I mean."

"And you, how are you coping?"

"You mean have I run off and had sex with lots of men" Bob grinned.

Kyle thought for a moment, "I was thinking more on the lines do you accept
your sexuality or are you finding it difficult to cope with."

"I'm sorry Kyle, you're the first person I've had this kind of conversation
with and if I may say so you are very mature for your age."

Kyle laughed, "You have to be when you are like me",

"You mean gay and black"

Kyle nodded, "Yep, people like us aren't queer!"

Bob laughed, "I feel very privileged to know you Kyle, I really do".

Kyle laughed and patted Bob's hand that was still resting on his leg. "I
learnt at an early age to be myself and to hell with what others think".

Bob smiled, he really liked Kyle. "Come, let's go and eat; and it's on me"
he added laughing and feeling so much better about himself.

"Now that's an offer I can't refuse" Kyle laughed as he swigged back the
rest of his Bacardi and Coke.


The restaurant Bob took Kyle to was a few minutes walk away and as they
walked Bob listed some of the other jobs he was managing.

"They're all top quality jobs; that's all I do now since there's more money
in them than the bog standard jobs where the client is forever trying to
cut back on things. That's why I wanted you on board Kyle; you take a pride
in what you do and produce top quality."

Kyle puffed his chest out feeling proud of himself. That was precisely what
he wanted to do and had always strived for.

When they reached the restaurant they found it busy but since Bob was
known, they found a table for them tucked away at the back. It suited
Bob. He was in the kind of mood in which he was prepared to bare all so he
didn't mind what kind of questions Kyle asked him about his private life,
in fact he encouraged him to do so. It was the first time he'd spoken to
anyone about his sexuality and Kyle seemed the perfect person to do just
that.

"Can I ask Kyle" Bob started when they'd finished their starter of smoked
salmon and a main course of the best steak on the menu and one bottle of a
very fine white wine, "how young were you when you first had sex with a
member of your own sex?"

Kyle laughed and for a moment Bob thought he'd gone too far as he poured
out two more glasses of wine. Kyle then proceeded to tell Bob about his
first experience and subsequent experiences but decided for the moment to
leave out the male escort services; that could come later! Bob listened
intently and was horrified to hear what Kyle had endured.

"So it didn't put you off then? You know, having sex with men" Bob
whispered.

"God no, if anything it confirmed what I'd always felt that I preferred men
to women"

Just at this point their sweet arrived, a somewhat sickly looking
concoction but once started was rather delicious. After this they had
coffee and Bob insisted they had a brandy to go with it. By now the tongues
were very loose so Kyle decided to ask the one hundred dollar question.

"So what about you, what and when was your first time?"

"What, with a man you mean?" Bob asked with raised eyebrows.

"Yes, come on tell it all" Kyle giggled.

Bob was silent for a few moments and sipped his brandy having scraped clean
the glass dish in front of him.

"That's the problem, I haven't"

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry Bob, I assumed you'd already experimented"

"It's quite alright Kyle" Bob replied placing a hand on Kyle's and leaving
it there, "That's my problem; I've wanted to on many an occasion but never
had the nerve to do so".

Kyle sat quiet for a moment considering what Bob had said. "There's always
a male escort".

"I wouldn't know how to go about it or what to do if I had one"

"You need a gentle helping hand to guide you" Kyle smiled.

"Precisely" Bob replied looking longingly into Kyle's big brown eyes.

"I presume we should make a move" he then added with a tone of regret in
his voice.


When Bob had paid the bill they made their way back to Bob's house.

"Would you like to come in for a coffee?" Bob asked once he'd opened the
front door.

It wasn't that late and Kyle decided it would be churlish to refuse so he
said yes. He followed Bob in and then sat at a small breakfast bar whilst
he made a pot of coffee. When done he suggested they moved into the living
room. Once there he poured two large brandies and gave one to Kyle without
asking whether or not he wanted one. Kyle accepted it and sat down on a
small sofa. Having poured out the coffees Bob joined him rather than
sitting on another chair some way away.

"Had to give the decent stuff to my wife" Bob commented as if he was
reading Kyle's mind.

"Yes, it must be difficult when you have to divide a home up; and you must
miss the girls" Kyle added without really thinking.

"I do Kyle, I miss them so much; oh god I've fucked my life up" he
exclaimed and bent his head down in his hands crying.

Kyle instinctively put an arm round Bob and cuddled him, "You can't change
what you are and how you feel Bob; all you can do is make the best of it".

"Yeah, you're right, that's what I've got to do" Bob replied thoughtfully
as he got up to pour himself another brandy. He'd downed the first one
almost in one gulp.

"Another?" He asked holding the bottle over Kyle's half filled glass.

"I should really go" Kyle replied looking at Bob.

"Must you, must you really go?" he repeated, "I'd really appreciate it if
you stayed, I'm feeling so lonely".

Kyle thought for a moment. He had nothing planned for the following morning
so he could stay but did he want to? He felt sorry for Bob and being the
softy that he was he agreed, "Okay, if you're sure".

"Thanks" Bob replied having topped up Kyle's glass and sat down beside him
but this time much closer, "I really appreciate it Kyle".

Kyle turned to Bob and noticed tears in his eyes again. He put an arm round
him and pulled him up to his chest. Bob snuggled up close like a lover and
placed a hand on the inside of Kyle's thigh up near his crotch. He wasn't
sure if it was deliberate or not but decided to place his own hand on Bob's
thigh. He reacted immediately and pressed his leg up against Kyle's. he
could feel the heat from Bob's leg and it caused a reaction in the usual
region. He wondered whether Bob was having the same reaction so, since he
was the leader, he decided to find out. He moved his hand into Bob's crotch
and felt the swelling organ below.

Bob gave out a groan of pleasure. He wanted more; there was no doubt about
that. Kyle squeezed some more until he could feel the shape of the organ
beneath Bob's trousers. Kyle slowly unfastened the top button which opened
easily as if it was expecting to be opened. He then slowly pulled down the
zip and that too slipped down with ease. Kyle paused for a moment to sense
whether Bob wanted him to go further. As if to give him the sign to do so
Bob placed a hand on top of Kyle's and pressed it down against the semi
exposed manhood. Kyle decided to explore further so slipped his hand
inside. Bob was wearing thin boxer shorts so what he was looking for was
soon felt beneath the thin cotton material. Bob groaned with delight again
as Kyle gently squeezed the long organ. It felt large with plenty of flesh
and a large head. Kyle glanced down and saw that he could easily slip his
hand inside the shorts. He decided to take the plunge working on the basis
that Bob could always say No.

When Kyle's hand grasped Bob's erection he gasped. It was the most
wonderful feeling he'd ever experienced. He couldn't remember his wife ever
holding his cock even when they did have sex many years ago. This was what
he'd been waiting for.

"Oh god, that feels so good Kyle, thank you"

Kyle smiled and quickly unfastened his own trousers which for some reason
didn't want to play ball. Eventually he'd opened them so he took Bob's hand
and plunged it inside the briefs he was wearing. As soon as Bob felt the
hot flesh of Kyle's rod he grasped it and gasped out loud.

"Shall we go upstairs?" Bob asked.

"Yes, let's" Kyle replied and let Bob take the lead having made sure
everything downstairs was secure and lights had been turned off.


Bob took Kyle into the main bedroom and stood by the bed not too sure what
to do next. Kyle decided to strip off so Bob watched him.

"Oh my, you really are truly beautiful" Bob exclaimed looking at Kyle's
nakedness. Kyle smiled as he carefully folded up his clothes and placed
them on the floor since the room was sparsely furnished with no spare chair
to use. He almost replied, `If I had a pound for every time someone said
that I'd be a millionaire' but instead he walked over to where Bob was
standing and gently removed his open neck shirt and his trousers. Once he
was down to his boxer shorts, which were ballooning in the front due to his
erection, Kyle pulled Bob into an embrace and kissed him.

Bob gasped and froze. Not because he didn't want what Kyle was doing but it
was the first time he'd ever had a man embrace him like this. Not even his
father held him in his arms. He was such a cold fish and never showed
emotion or love towards his son.

Slowly Kyle moved a hand down Bob's back and slipped it inside the boxer
shorts. He felt the smooth bulbous butts before slowly moving his hand
round to the front. Suddenly he was holding a hot organ that was throbbing
with excitement.

"Oh god" Bob gasped. Having Kyle's hot hand round his cock was just
wonderful. He'd never imagined how good it would feel.

He pulled Kyle's head towards his and kissed him passionately. He knew how
to do that even though he was kissing a man. Their tongues danced with each
other and as they did so, Kyle slipped Bob's boxer shorts down his
legs. Eventually they fell round his feet and he stepped out of them. He
was now stark naked with his raging erection rubbing up against another. As
he kissed, he wondered what to do next but Kyle seemed to read his mind and
gently moved him to the bed.

Once on the bed Bob climbed on top of Kyle and kissed him again. As he did
so he rubbed his rampant organ up against Kyle's. After a while he stopped
and looked into Kyle's brown eyes as if to say `what do we do now'. Without
saying anything, Kyle gently pushed Bob onto the bed beside him and took
over. He first licked Bob's nipples which were soon standing out hard. Bob
never realised his nipples were so sensitive and nearly jumped when Kyle
got them hard and sensuous. Kyle then slowly moved down Bob's chest which
was covered with light hair. When he reached the prize he was aiming for,
he took it in his hands and licked the slit. Bob's body jumped
involuntarily as the hot tongue ran back and forth across his slit. He then
felt Kyle's tongue slip inside the foreskin and lick round the raw head.

This was something else he would never have thought of doing to anyone but
it was absolute heaven.

`God I'm so ignorant of life' he exclaimed to himself as Kyle licked up and
down his fat cock.

Kyle then moved to Bob's balls and took each one into his mouth and rolled
it around. Even that felt good, especially with the things Kyle was still
doing with his cock.

Suddenly he felt a wet finger wipe across his most private part. He gasped
out loud and Kyle immediately stopped thinking that Bob didn't want him to
explore there.

"Sorry, please continue, it's just that I've never ever had someone do that
to me before."

"Do you like it?" Kyle asked before proceeding further.

"Oh god yes, it feels just wonderful"

Kyle grabbed hold of his leather bag and pulled out his bottle of lube. He
lifted Bob's legs to expose the secret entrance some more and gently rubbed
a lubricated finger back and forth. Bob was now in heaven with his eyes
closed so Kyle gently pushed the tip of his finger against the puckered
hole. Bob immediately tensed so Kyle told him to relax. His finger then
slipped in and he found the spot he was looking for. Bob nearly jumped off
the bed.

"Oh fuck" he cried out and grinned at Kyle, "I can see I've got a lot of
catching up to do; I never realised that sex with a guy would be so
enjoyable".

"You haven't experienced half of what is on offer yet" Kyle laughed as he
slipped in a second finger to open Bob up a bit more.

"Are you going to fuck me then?" Bob asked shakily.

"Think we'll leave that to lesson two" Kyle laughed.

"So there's going to be a second lesson then" Bob grinned.

"That's up to you Bob but I'm ready and willing when you are."

Suddenly Kyle's phone rang so he stopped what he was doing and pulled it
out of his little bag where he'd placed it earlier. It was showing an
unknown number and he guessed it was an escort client. He pondered whether
or not to answer it but did so in any event. He was right it was a guy
responding to one of his adverts.

"When are you thinking of?" Kyle asked when the guy had said he was
interested in using Kyle's services one evening.

"Yeah, could do that" Kyle replied, "Where do you live?"

The guy said he lived in Richmond near the station. "And how long do you
want me?"

The guy said two hours and asked Kyle to confirm his fee for that.

"Yes, I'm big; almost twelve inches when erect" Kyle replied to the guy's
question whilst looking at Bob.

"Sometimes but I decide that once we've met" he said replying to another
question which was whether Kyle took it as well.

"Okay, send me your address by text and confirm the date and time; I'll
then text you back to confirm."

Kyle then said goodbye and replaced the phone into his leather bag.

Bob grinned, "That didn't sound as if you were arranging to do an
electrical job" he chuckled, "Are you an escort as well as an electrician?"

Kyle grinned, "Yep, does it bother you?"

"Fuck no, in fact I feel rather special being shown the ropes by a pro; are
you going to charge for this session?"

"No, certainly not" Kyle replied indignantly, "If I was I would have made
it very clear beforehand and got the fee up front so don't worry about
that; what we are doing is between friends I hope, I wouldn't dream of
charging you."

Bob sat up and pulled Kyle into his arms, "I was only joking, I know you
too well to know you wouldn't do something like that; it was a stupid
remark; I'm sorry Kyle" Bob said as he hugged Kyle and gently kissed him.

"You will stay the night won't you?" Bob then asked wondering if he'd
fucked up what so far had been a wonderful time.

Kyle nodded and settled down beside Bob who then pulled the duvet over
them.

"Lesson two can wait for the time being" Kyle laughed pulling Bob's naked
body up close against his. Suddenly he remembered Tony so he sat up and
pulled out his phone to give him a call.

"I see, is he nice?" Tony giggled when Kyle said he wouldn't be home that
night.

"Yes" Kyle replied.

"Mm, lucky you" Tony replied and said he'd see Kyle the following day.


"Is that your boyfriend then?" Bob asked once Kyle had finished the call.

"Fuck no, Tony is the guy I share a room with; he's very nice but not the
kind of guy I'd want to spend my life with"

"And what kind of guy would that be then?"

Kyle thought for a moment. To be honest he wasn't sure but he'd know when
he met him.


The following morning, Kyle woke to find Bob's arm wrapped round him. It
felt nice but he knew Bob wasn't the kind of guy he was looking for. For
one thing he was much older and he certainly didn't want that but he was
happy to pleasure him as he did his clients.

"Lesson two will have to wait I'm afraid" Bob said once he'd woken up,
"I've got to meet a planning officer at one of the jobs I'm managing. If he
agrees, then it will be a big job and plenty of work for you."

Kyle bent over and kissed him, "Sounds good".

"But thank you for last night; you helped me get over a big hurdle and I
now feel much more prepared for what and who's out there."

"All part of the service" Kyle giggled.

"Your fee will be a slap up breakfast" Bob laughed as he got out of bed to
go for his shower.


When they'd eaten their breakfast, which really was as good as Bob had
promised, Kyle left to go back home. Bob said he'd call him and let him
know the outcome of his meeting. Meanwhile, he had some smaller jobs for
Kyle which he agreed to email him.

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