Date: Wed, 29 Sep 2004 11:13:12 +0100 (BST)
From: Anthony Dowsett <brother_722000@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Housekeeper Chap. 10

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"The Housekeeper" part 10

	After a leisurely shower we joined the other guys in the kitchen
for breakfast. It was good to see that none of us were aroused; we were so
comfortable enjoying each others' company. Having already discussed it with
Kevin, I asked James and Martin if they would like to spend the following
weekend with us.
	"No, we can't do that" they said together.  "That's OK if you have
other arrangements" said Kevin, "We can do it another time"
	"We haven't got other arrangements" said Martin, "But we have
already taken up this weekend" said James, "We can't impose on you again"
said Martin.
	"I love the way you two do that" I said, "Do you always complete
each others sentences"
	"We find it is happening more and more" said James, "We seem to
have the same thoughts at the same time"
	"In that case, what is Martin thinking now" said Kevin.  "He is
hoping to get me into bed in your spare room next weekend, but as we said,
we can't monopolise your time" said James.
	"Then you should know that Richard and I do the same; at the moment
he is thinking, why don't these guys realise we enjoy them being here, so
just give in and accept our invitation"
	"So, what is your answer, we would like you to spend the weekend
with us, we love each others' company but we also enjoy having friends
share with us" I said.
	"We accept" said Martin and James together, "But you must promise
us" said James, "If we over-stay our welcome you will tell us" continued
Martin.
	"Right, we promise" said Kevin, "The real reason is that this old
guy is a perve, he loves ogling our three young bodies"
	"Hark at the pot calling the kettle black" I said. "Your eyes are
out on organ stops all the time Martin and James are around" I then grabbed
the kitchen towel and chased him around the room.
	Our visitors left after lunch and Kevin and I spent the afternoon
just sitting around; well maybe there was a little kissing and cuddling,
until Kevin reverted to his housekeeper role. He started to prepare dinner
for Joe and ourselves.
	When I opened the door to Joe just after seven I noticed he was
carrying a bag.  "I hope you don't mind?" he said, "I thought I would take
you up on the offer of a bed again, it means I can have more than one
drink. I brought a fresh shirt and underwear"
	"Of course it is OK, Kevin always enjoys having his Dad here, to be
honest he sometimes feels guilty leaving you on your own"
	"There is no reason for him to feel guilty" Joe replied as we
entered the kitchen.
	"Why shouldn't I feel guilty?" asked Kevin.  "I was just explaining
to your Dad that you sometimes feel guilty leaving him on his own" I said
to Kevin.
	"You are so right, the only thing that makes up for it is when the
two guys I love the most are here with me" said Kevin.
	"You have no reason to feel that way" said Joe, "To be honest,
whenever I see you guys together it makes me feel so good that my boy has
found someone he loves, and believe me son, you couldn't have found anyone
better than Richard"
	"Yeah, he's not bad is he?" replied Kevin.  "Will you guys excuse
me while I run down the street to buy a bigger hat" I said as I blushed, "I
am still here as you talk about me"
	I was immediately ambushed by father and son, Kevin kissed me as
his Dad hugged me.
	"We are only saying what we mean" said Joe, "I couldn't wish to see
Kevin any happier, I can't thank you enough"
	"I will show you my thanks later" said Kevin with a grin.  As we
were eating, Joe said, "Your two friends, James and Martin, as you all came
out of the 'Magnum' I assume they are.....you know" "The word is 'gay' Dad,
you can say it you know" said Kevin.
	"I know what the word is son, but you must understand that I was
brought up in a world where people like you and Dick were despised. I
remember at school and even later when I was your age, you were called
queers, which even then I thought was a terrible expression and I still
do. I accept the fact that you love another man and you make love together
but never ever call yourself a queer. Maybe different."
	"Kevin I think you should give Dad some space" I said, "He is being
far more tolerant than 90% of people, just let him get used to our setup"
	"Yes, I'm sorry Dad, I was talking out of turn, you have been so
good, and most fathers would have blown their top when faced with our
situation. I'll thank you as long as I live" Kevin answered.
	"To answer your question Joe" I said, "Yes, they are a gay couple,
James works for me and Martin is his boyfriend. They are both twenty one
and now that James has a permanent job they are hoping to find a place
together, although they may find that isn't as easy as they hope"
	During our meal, which of course was up to the high standard that
we have come to expect from Kevin, the conversation followed many topics
and Joe continued to impress me with his knowledge. It didn't matter what
subject came up he showed a pretty good knowledge of it, also he wasn't
afraid of discussing controversial subjects.  When we had dealt with the
dishes we each took a coffee into the living room and I poured us some
large brandies, I felt Joe in particular deserved it as he was staying the
night.
	I suggested we might play cards and Kevin soon suggested poker.  "I
don't mind poker as long as it isn't strip poker" said Joe, "I have no
intention of getting my kit off with you two guys around"
	"You have nothing to worry about Dad, I have all the sex I need
from my boyfriend, anyway, you aren't my type" said Kevin between giggles.
	"I agree you're perfectly safe Joe, we only make love to each
other" I said, "for the last two nights with the other guys here, we made
love and they made love, with each other, not with us"
	"Perhaps I should explain, Kevin wasn't my first partner but now we
are together he is my only partner, I don't want anyone else and he feels
the same" I told Joe. "Some guys are happy to move around, I have met guys
who in the situation we were in last night would have swapped partners;
Kevin and I don't want that and James and Martin are the same"
	"I appreciate you telling me these things" said Joe, "You hear so
many things on the grape vine that you aren't sure what to believe"
	"Dad, before I met Richard the only love I had was my right hand, I
was a virgin, and Martin and James told us that they were both virgins when
they met and since then they have only been with each other. I don't need
anyone else because the one guy I need is right here" said Kevin as he
squeezed my hand.
	"Joe, while we are on the subject, I guess you have heard of STDs
being common amongst the gay crowd; I was tested shortly before I met Kevin
and I have had a test every six months, ever since I became active, so
there is no worry on that point. All the time we have each other we will be
clean
	It was soon time for Joe to hit the sack as he had an early
start. As we said goodnight Joe turned to Kevin and said, "I know you were
married to your right hand son, some nights the whole house shook"
	I don't think I had ever seen Kevin turn such a deep shade of red
as Joe and I laughed.
	It only took a few minutes to perform our night time ablutions and
then my man and I were snuggling into bed in each other's arms. To start,
we kissed, and then Kevin was blowing lightly into my ear, he knew this was
guaranteed to get me firing on all cylinders.
	"Hey! we can't do anything, your Dad is here" I said.  "I don't
give a damn, after what he said to me just now I hope his bed shakes" said
Kevin between giggles, "He can come and watch if he wants"
	It took a moment for us to stop laughing, then Kevin's lips
continued their travels, first the lobe of my ear then my neck, then my
nipples. Nothing was said but I knew what my lover wanted and I knew what I
wanted.
	I turned away from him and he spooned up behind me. As soon as I
felt his hot hard love stick touch me I moved to get his little head in the
right position and pushed back.
	We didn't need any extra lubrication, Kevin was producing all that
was needed, and he slid easily inside. We were in the position we needed to
show our love, his weapon was buried deep inside me, and my hot clinging
flesh was wrapped around his throbbing staff of life.
	It was some time before we both gave a loud gasp as we reached the
peak of our love making. Two very satisfied men lay exhausted for several
minutes before I reached down to the floor for the small towel we kept
there and we cleaned up.
	We exchanged a goodnight kiss and Kevin whispered, "I love you
Richard". "I love you Kevin" I replied and we drifted off to sleep.
	The following week was fairly routine; on Thursday James brought a
bag into work with a change of clothes for him and Martin for the
weekend. It was rather convenient that we arrived at the office at the same
time so the bag went straight into the car, we weren't ashamed of our
friendship but we didn't need to advertise it. James and Martin insisted
they were taking us out to dinner so we arranged to meet at the restaurant
	We had an excellent meal, English this time, and then went on to
the Magnum, popping into the "Edge" for a quick drink on the way. It was
almost opposite the 'Magnum' and it was a first visit for Kevin.
	We weren't late getting home where we had another drink and
talked. I saw that our guests were getting rather amorous, so I suggested
bed.
	"Yes, I agree, before this guy rapes me on your carpet" said James.
"I've told you before James" said Martin, "I can't rape you, as you never
resist"
	Saturday was a lazy day; it was quite late when we left our
beds. Then we caught the small ferry across to Hythe on the other side of
Southampton Water, we had a pub lunch then caught the ferry back passing
the brand new 'Queen Mary II' on both trips. We decided to give the Magnum
a miss and after a quiet dinner at home provided in his usual style by my
wonderful housekeeper/lover, we went to the 'London Hotel' where we
discovered they were having a cabaret. It was then that I discovered just
how innocent my lover was, he didn't realise at the start that the cute
female on the stage was a guy.
	"This place is pretty good" said James, "I agree" said Martin,
"Except for the fact we can't dance; I like this just as much as anywhere,
thanks for bringing us"
	Kevin was rather taken by the number of 'queens' around the bar, at
one point one middle aged guy looked at my gorgeous companions and shouted
to his friends, "Hey guys, we are in, chicken tonight"
	James, Martin and I laughed but Kevin frowned, "What does he mean?"
he asked, "chicken tonight, is there a buffet?"
	I laughed again which didn't please my lover.  "I'm sorry Kevin,
I'm not laughing at you, I'm laughing at them, chicken is a term those old
queens use to mean cute young guys like yourself, Martin and James; it's a
compliment really, to say that you are dishy"
	My boyfriend relaxed and said, "I may be chicken, but I'm only on
the menu for one guy and he is right here" leaning across and giving me a
lovely kiss.
	The guy who made the original comment leaned over and said, "I
don't mean anything, I can see you are spoken for, no offence intended"
	Sunday morning was a repeat of the previous week without the
foursome, it was fun when it happened but I think all four of us were happy
to be with our own partners. There was only guy I wanted to share my love
with and that was what we did, this time Kevin was on the receiving end.
	"Are you sure you are happy to take me like this" I asked Kevin
when we were relaxing.
	"I couldn't be happier" said Kevin, "I love to feel you inside me
and to know that when we finish I still have your love inside me, I also
love to slip into your body and give you my love. I am happy both ways, it
is a wonderful thing that neither of us is dominant; we are equal in every
way, I love you so much Richard"
	"I love you too Kevin, we are so lucky to have each other" Our
guests left just after lunch and as Kevin was finishing up in the kitchen I
checked my emails and looked at a few market prices on the net.
	I was just finishing up when Kevin came in and looked over my
shoulder wrapping his arms around me. "Don't get worried, I have been
thinking again" I said.
	"Wait right' there I will get the ice pack" said my boyfriend.  "I
think it's about time you met my parents. How would you feel about inviting
them down next weekend, then we can explain about us" I said.
	"Just one word" said Kevin, "Scared" "Hey, you don't need to be
scared of Mum and Dad, you'll love them" I told him.
	"I'm not really scared of them; I'm worried what might happen when
you tell them you have a lover" Kevin replied.
	"They know I'm gay and took it very well when I told them; they
must know that I'm bound to get a boyfriend sooner or later, you wait and
see, shall I call them?"
	Kevin nodded so I picked up the phone.

T.B.C.

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