Date: Thu, 19 Jul 2012 18:05:31 +0000
From: robert goater <winchesterbornbred@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: BOBBY and ANDY 9 Part 2

This is the final chapter of my story and we hope you have enjoyed reading
it.  We are getting married in an hour and the start of a new life
together.  As a sort of celebration to us, would you please donate to
nifty?  Please do, thanks.

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I found the soap that Andy was shouting for. It was in the cupboard where
the soap is kept! He was standing under the shower which he had on full
blast and I just stood and looked as the water cascaded over him. He looked
so beautiful and not for the first time thanked my luck in finding him. I
stepped in next to him and we cuddled up together. I switched the shower
off and we washed one another from head to toe and all the way back up
again. Turning the water back on we rinsed off and just held on with our
arms wrapped around the other. Andy's head was against my chest and I took
his chin and raised it up and we just stared at one another, both with huge
smiles. I went down the 5 inches to his mouth and we kissed. Our hands
explored the others back and of course bums. No words were needed our
bodies said it all. Finally we were as clean as we could get and got out
and dried each other off. I took him to the bed and we laid down together
for the last time. We had showered together for the last time. In the
garden we had made love, for the last time, in fact everything we had done
was for the last time,...................................................as
single men that is.

"Thank you Andy."

"What for?"

"Being you and being with me." He kissed me and climbed on top and took my
face between his hands.

"I am so happy Bobby and can't wait to be your partner. Lets get ready we
have a date at the Registers Office." With that he pulled me off the bed
and took me to where our outfits were waiting. We each dressed the other
starting with the new silk pants. We spent some time running our hands over
them, but had to stop as soon as our cocks began to join in. Ten minutes
later we stood before one another in full kit and my word we looked the
dogs bollocks. We both looked great and knew all those at the ceremony
would think likewise. After checking for the hundredth time that we each
had the others ring, we went down stairs and poured a glass of wine and
toasted each other.

The limousine arrived right on time and off we went to get married.



It was a lovely time for us and the 30 or so sharing our day. We could not
have wished for more, us getting married with the best friends ever with
us. The service was quite short, but we were no less married than if it had
taken twice as long.

As predicted Andy dropped my ring as he went to put it on which caused
everyone to laugh, but none more than me. He looked daggers at me for
getting it right, but managed on the second attempt. As soon as we were
pronounced partners the whole room rang out in applause and for the first
time as a married couple Andy and I kissed.

The reception was amazing. Just one long celebration and everyone was so
happy. After speeches, toasts, cutting the cake, the party began and would
go on until the early hours, not that we would be there that long. One
thing I did get my way was that I wanted to be back home before midnight so
we were back and in bed on the same day we were married. As much as I was
enjoying the whole time, it was made even more special as I watched Andy go
around our guests and chat to them, dance, hug, but mostly showing off his
wedding ring as if we were the first couple ever that got married with
one. He would come over to me often and check I still had mine and after a
kiss and telling me, "love you husband," off he would go again. I don't
know if I have ever said this before, but I absolutely adore him? Think I
have.



And so our day was drawing to it's close as is my story also nearing it's
end.

We said all our goodbyes and thank you's which took some time, but at last
we settled in the taxi for the short drive home. Once indoors we went
straight upstairs to undress each other before a shower. But none of that
happened before we embraced and kissed. That took a very long time until I
at last went down to take Andy's shoes off.

"Where the hell are your socks!?" I looked up at him and was met with a
huge smile on that lovely face of his.

"I took them off and gave them to Colin to give to Bess. I also made up a
Doggie bag for her." I stood up and held him as tight as I could. Trust him
to think of something like that. It was beautiful. We were soon down to our
silk underpants and ran our hands over each other and we were soon quite
stiff with the effort.

"Lets go in the bath Andy, I need a long cuddle." Ten minutes later we were
facing one another with arms and legs around our bodies and once again
kissing the man we loved so much. The water was getting colder now and so I
washed and got out to dry.

"I will be up in a moment Bobby." I busied myself hanging everything on
coat hangers and taking the bits that needed to be washed to the laundry
basket. Andy came up to bed with just a smile on and once again our lips
met.

I laid him down and for the umpteenth time told him of my love for him and
as I entered him he told me of his love for me over and over again. As I
reached my climax so did he and as we came down the earth we remained
locked together and like that we both fell into a very happy and contented
sleep.



Colin and Garry were to take us to Heathrow to get our flight to Iceland
and arrived in good time. The surprise was they turned up in a mini bus
with David, Carl, Mathew and Joe on board! What a trip that was. They
stayed after we had checked in and we all had a few drinks together before
we went to Departures waving all the time until we went out of sight.

The flight was only three hours and when we cleared customs at Keflavik a
car was waiting to take us to Reykjavik harbour where the Voyager was
moored. We were shown to our cabin and there we just stared at the sheer
luxury of it. I opened the wine from the cooler and we drunk each others
health.



We had the most marvelous time, all 16 days of it and the experience would
remain with us for ever. We took part in every thing that was going on both
on board and on shore. Andy and I made many friends. We took heaps of
photo's and I drew as never before and had a lot of requests from other
passengers for drawings and portraits which I promised I would send on
after the holiday. I also did a few for the ship and as far as I know they
are still on display. We also had a lot of time for private times and oh my
word...............well, you can guess i'm sure!

After the final last night party we cuddled into bed and made love for the
last time whilst we sailed back to Iceland.

"Do you know we are making love at 18 knots Andy?"

"Thought you were a bit quick!" We just laid together thinking about the
last 16 days and all that we had experienced. Andy came out with something
daft of course.

"If we had kids we could do this sort of thing with them. It would be
lovely."

"Do you want a divorce before we get to Iceland then?"

"Nah, just a thought." He turned and kissed me. "Your my baby and quite
enough for me to coup with." We cuddled more and fell asleep.



Oh my word all the boys were there to meet us except Carl. Apparently he
could not get away. It was so lovely to see them all and such a nice thing
to do for us. That meant a drink before we went to the mini bus and Andy
talking the whole time, but not before asking how Bess was and was she
missing him! He was about to find out because as soon as Colin opened the
bus door she bounded out and was all over Andy and me the reunion was
wonderful. Carl had been looking after her while the others met us. Bess
sat on Andy all the way home. It was a perfect end to our honeymoon and
home coming. All three back together. The first thing we did after the boys
had gone was to take Bess for a short walk. She was so happy and I knew
Andy was. That meant of course so was I. Life was great and now all the
celebrations were now at an end we were both looking forward to settling
down to normality as a married couple. We went home and checked the garden
and greenhouse. Everything was perfect.



I'm in my studio writing this and will have to finish now as Andy will be
home soon and I have to start dinner.

He is managing the Garden center now and has become very good at what he
loves to do. I have become even more successful and got a lot of clients
from the people I sent drawings to from the friends on the ship and many
others besides.

We celebrate our fourth anniversary next week. For years of utter
happiness. Hang on a moment Bess is barking in the garden. It's ok, no
problem one of the twins fell over, but no harm done. She is never more
than a couple of yards from them. The day we bought them home she changed
and has devoted her entire life looking out for them.

Yep, Andy got his way, again, I am SO pleased to say.



Goodbye from all of us. Andy, Thomas (my dads name), Patrick (his dads
name), Bess and me.

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I hope you liked this. Do comment should you wish too, but remember I make
no claim to be anything other than someone who enjoys to write, but at the
same time know my limitations. All the best and peace.
winchesterbornbred@hotmail.co.uk