Date: Wed, 26 Jan 2005 21:17:13 +0000 (GMT)
From: Anthony Dowsett <brother_722000@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Housekeeper Chap. 22

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This story is sexual depicting love between 2 men - you have been warned
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At the end of Chapter 21

"Oh Richard" Kevin sighed, "you are so good to me, just being with you is
wonderful but having you in me is the peak of our love, fill me with your
luscious juice, I need you"
	The combination of our union coupled with his words pushed me past
the point of no return. I gave one hard push and filled his body with my
love. I was in heaven.
	"Thank you Richard, I love you so much" said my lover and within a
second or so his breathing changed, he was asleep.
	For a minute or so I lay there snuggled up to Kevin thinking how
lucky I was and then I joined my boyfriend in sleep.

Phase 2. Chapter 22

	When we woke in the morning we could hear the shower running in the
guest room so I went to the kitchen to start the coffee and toast while
Kevin took a quick shower. Then we changed places.
	By the time I was dressed, Charles was already in the kitchen
chatting to Kevin as if they had known each other for years. I was amused
that Charles was in shirt sleeves and was watching the toast as Kevin
cooked.
	"I had a wonderful nights sleep" Charles said, "I'm sure the food
and the company helped with that, one more thing, please don't tell my wife
I'm eating a cooked breakfast, she only allows me cereal and toast".
	Kevin drove us to the office where we continued our talk from the
previous day. Charles used the phone to call Head Office and I left him for
a few minutes. When I returned he said, "Everything seems to be well in
London with one small exception, the General Manager's P.A. has decided she
doesn't want to make the transfer to Basingstoke when the move comes, so
you will need a new P.A.; no doubt personnel can fix you with someone"
	"I would like to make the appointment if I may" I told him.  "Of
course you can, you will be the General Manager by then, so it's only
right....Oh" said Charles smiling, "Could this involve the young man just
outside that door?"
	I smiled and nodded.  "Are you sure he can handle it" asked
Charles.
	Absolutely certain" I replied, "I have only seen him get flustered
once since we met, and that was nothing to do with work.
	Charles walked to the door and said, "James could you come in for a
moment" By the time James came in and closed the door he was wearing his
jacket.
	"Do you enjoy working here James?" asked Charles.  "Very much, Sir"
he answered.
	"Have you ever considered moving on?" Charles asked.  "Not really
Sir, I have always enjoyed working here with Mr. Thomas", James replied.
	"In that case I think you will enjoy the new position we have in
mind; the new G.M. needs a personal assistant" Charles said with a large
smile.
	It took a few seconds for the penny to drop and then James face was
covered with a huge smile.
	"I would still be working with Richard, sorry, I mean Mr. Thomas."
"It's OK, I guessed you two were friends as well as working together", said
Charles.
	Just at that moment there was a light knock at the door and Kevin
put his head in to say that he had brought lunch.
	"That is kind of you Kevin" said Charles, "Is there enough for
five?"  "I prepared enough for everyone, I hope that's OK" replied my
lovely man.

	As we were eating Charles said, "The company has taken on another
member of staff; when Head Office moves to Basingstoke, Kevin will be
joining us as Chef for the Directors' Dining Room, although I'm not looking
forward to that"
	Four pairs of eyes left the food and looked at the Chairman.
Charles looked up to see us staring at him, "Oh sorry, that didn't sound
right, what I was meaning was, after the excellent dinner we had last
evening, and now this lovely lunch, I can see I will be putting on a few
pounds".
	When lunch was finished, Kevin took Charles to the train station so
that he could return to London; he insisted that I remain in the office. "I
have taken up too much of your time already" he said. "Kevin can look after
me quite well; also it will give me the chance to chat to your boyfriend"
	When he said that, both James and Peter looked up,
surprised. "Don't look so worried" said Charles, "I know about Richard and
Kevin"
	I noticed that Charles took the front seat in the car and was
already talking to my lover as they pulled away.
	"I guess congratulations are in order" said Peter as we returned to
work.  "Thank you, but not only to me, this young man is being promoted to
G.M's P.A. as soon as the move to Basingstoke takes place" I replied.
	Peter turned to James and pulled him into a hug, "You lucky bugger"
he said, "I envy you, but you deserve it; I suppose I will have to call you
Sir when you're in Head Office"
	"Don't be bloody stupid" replied James, "I will always be James to
my friends and we will still be going clubbing together; we will still be
living here, and commute to Basingstoke each day"
	James turned to me and said, "Thank you Boss, I promise I won't let
you down" then gave me a most passionate kiss, almost as good as Kevin, but
not quite.

	The next month flew by. I started my new job almost straight away;
my predecessor was retiring because of ill health so I had to pick up the
reins in just four weeks. It was hard work and we worked long hours, but it
was made a little easier in two ways; one, the man I was taking over from
did his utmost to help me, and two, I knew the workings of the company,
having spent a couple of spells working in Head Office.
	Just five weeks from my appointment I was in office, my name was on
the door and my P.A. was just outside it guiding me where I needed it. One
week later James arrived and then spent two months working with the lovely
lady he was taking over from.
	We settled into a routine where Kevin would take me to the train
station on Monday morning, then he would travel up late on Tuesday and stay
until Thursday. That first Monday night was agony for both of us; it was
the first time we had slept apart since we had met. I tossed and turned for
a long time before falling asleep.
	It was so strange to have the bed to myself, no Kevin to cuddle, no
hard cock pressing against my hip or belly or bum, no goodnight kiss,
although we did exchange a few cyber kisses on the telephone.
	It was so good on Tuesday to cuddle up to my man again, but then it
was Thursday and I was alone again only to be back together on
Friday. Those first two nights in the G.M.'s apartment, we didn't make
love, we weren't comfortable with our surroundings, but once Friday arrived
we made up for lost time.
	We met up with the lads in the 'London Hotel', James and Martin,
Peter and Tony; oh, I forgot to mention Peter had teamed up with the guy he
met the first time we took him to the club. Considering it was his first
partner he was all over him but I had some reservations about Tony.
	We moved on to the 'Magnum', but Kevin and I left fairly early
having spent two nights apart and not having had sex for four days we had
very definite ideas on what we wanted to do, and we certainly weren't going
to do it on a dance floor.
	We took a taxi home, guess who the driver was? Joe wanted to know
everything, well, perhaps not everything. We promised to give him the
details on Sunday when he would have dinner with us and stay the night.
	We had no sooner closed the front door than Kevin pulled, almost
savagely into his arms and we exchanged such a kiss; kisses with Kevin got
better all the time.  "I have missed you so much" he moaned into my neck,
"Life is almost unbearable without you here"
	"I feel just the same" I breathed into his ear, "But it will only
be for three months and then nobody will come between us"
	"It feels as if there is something between us" he whispered, "It is
very hard and throbbing, is it a present for me?"
	"It could be, but on one condition" I told him, "We have to
exchange presents".  "I think I might agree with that" he said as he led me
into the bedroom.
	It took some time to undress each other, having our lips locked
together made quite an obstacle but neither of us were prepared to break
our link.
	We took a pee and cleaned our teeth together. I was so happy to be
back with my lover I didn't want to spend a moment away from his side. Then
we slipped into bed together. I was back in heaven.
	I have no idea how long we spent caressing each other, my lips had
moved on from his lips to his ears, his neck, his nipples, his belly button
and finally to his very hard cock. We both loved every part of our partner
but this one special part that we used to show our love for each other was
very special. I gently licked the tip and tried to get into the slit. Then
I kissed my way down the under side until I reached his very full balls;
they were bursting, I guessed that like me he hadn't cum since Sunday night
when we were here together.
	I took first one then the other into my mouth; there was no way I
could take both, and gently rolled them around as I listened to Kevin sigh
and then moan in pleasure. I continued lower between his legs which he
lifted to make it easier and I ran my tongue across his rosebud.
	"Oh yes" he moaned, "Richard, you wonderful guy please make love to
me" "Do you want me, or do you want to give this to me" I said as I
squeezed his rock hard cock.
	"I don't mind" he croaked, "I love both, the most important thing
is it is you and we are here together"
	I gave a last few licks across his opening making sure he was very
wet. I was leaking precum like mad, I knew we didn't any lube, so I slipped
easily into him in one long steady thrust.
	My lover gave a long satisfied sigh. "Oh Richard my love, that
feels so good, I need you so much, give me your love, fill my belly with
your lovely milk."
	I desperately wanted to make this last but I was fighting a losing
battle, after four nights without Making love, my sex drive was taking
over. Within minutes, I was spraying my lover's insides with shot after
shot of hot creamy love juice.
	I had formed ideas that Kevin would then satisfy my desire to be
filled, but like me, his desire took over and he fired an enormous load up
between our chests.
	The exertion of our love making took its toll; we fell asleep
without even cleaning up.
	It was almost ten before we surfaced, my bladder was almost
bursting and as I reached the toilet Kevin was beside me. I had thoughts of
taking a shower but my boyfriend had other ideas. He drew me back to the
bed. "Aren't there things we should be doing", I asked him.
	"There are probably a million things we should do, but I can't
think of anything better than making love to the man in my life" said
Kevin.
	It was almost twelve before we made it to the kitchen and
breakfast. Kevin had satisfied my appetite in one way but we still needed
sustenance of a different sort.
	We went out to buy a few things, one of which was a nice piece of
roasting beef; on Sunday evening Joe was going to get his favourite meal,
roast beef with Yorkshire pudding and horseradish with roast potatoes and
roast parsnips cooked in the fat around the meat. I picked up a rather
expensive bottle of Merlot, "we have plenty of wine at home" said Kevin.
	"I know, but as we are giving Dad his favourite meal I thought it
would be nice to give him something special to help it down" I replied
	"It gives me a lovely tingle right up my spine when you say that"
said Kevin.  "Say what?" I asked him.
	"When you call my dad, Dad" "Well as we are now one, he is my Dad,
at least I like to think so" I said.
	"Have I ever told you that you are the sweetest man I know" he
said.  "I think you might have done, but I love hearing you say it" I told
him and very nearly kissed him before I remembered we were in the wine
section of 'Waitrose Supermarket'
	We spent the rest of the weekend just lying around at home until we
got into gear to prepare the meal for Joe. It was so good being with my
lovely man, nobody else to disturb us and it made up for the two nights we
had spent apart, the first of our relationship.
	When Joe arrived he kissed us both, not the big passionate affairs
that Kevin and I shared but very good lips on lips. I thanked the Lord that
I had such a wonderful understanding Father-in-Law.
	On Monday morning, Kevin took me to the station once again and we
parted, knowing that Kevin would be travelling up the next day
	I surprised myself that as I sat on the train I was able to put the
weekend out of my mind; well maybe not completely, and concentrate on the
week ahead.
	The following Monday Kevin drove us to Basingstoke to the new
office building. The man responsible for the details of the move met us and
showed us around. I left Kevin with him to discuss the fitting out of the
new kitchen and dining room while I carried on to London.
	When I phoned Kevin that evening, he was so excited, rather like a
kid with a new toy. When he arrived in London late the next day I pulled
his leg about it, "How are you getting on with your new toy?" I asked.
	"Oh Richard, it feels so good, I can't believe I'm spending all
that money on equipment. When I showed the guy my list he just said "If you
think of something just give me a call". I must admit it is so exciting but
there is one thing that is even better"
	With that he pulled me into his arms and we kissed.....

T.B.C.

If you like the story please tell me, if you don't please tell me why.
A thought for the week.......I have used it before....
"Just because a guy doesn't love you the way you want, doesn't mean he
isn't loving you with all he has"