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Chapter 78 ended
Barely had Jeff finished saying that, than Medas returned and put a plate in the middle of the table on which were a number of little biscuits each adorned with some different forms of topping. "With compliments from Pandelakas." Medas informed them and then asked if they wanted any drinks.
Before J or Gerald could open their mouths, Jeff said that they just needed three beers.
Chapter 79
When Medas returned with the beers he placed the tray carrying them down on a nearby table and then poured each beer in turn and placed it in front of each one at the table starting with Jeff. When he gave J and Gerald theirs he again placed his free hand on their shoulder as he bent forward to put the glass down on the table and this time as he straightened up he gave the shoulder a little squeeze before sliding his hand off rather than lifting it off giving the shoulder a caressing stroke. J realised as he felt the stroke that this was not a normal action for a waiter and as he watched Medas carry out the same action with Gerald, he noticed that the bulge down his leg was a little more prominent and J realised that Medas was beginning to chub up with what he was doing.
After Medas had moved away, J looked at Jeff and asked, "Did you know he is gay?"
"Yes. Pandelakis is gay and only employs gay boys so all of the ones that come to help you are gay -- enjoy it." Jeff answered with a broad smile on his face.
"So what have you got planned with the guys for us then?" Gerald asked correctly getting the true meaning of Jeff's earlier comments.
"Wait and see. Just go with the flow and don't worry, you will not be hurt." Jeff answered evasively.
J decided he was going to give Medas something back the next time he came to the table and began to think of things that he could do which would not look too obvious. In the meantime, he kicked his trainer off and used his sock clad foot to rub up Gerald's leg. As soon as J started on Gerald, Gerald also kicked off a trainer and reciprocated pushing his foot up J's leg and then into his crotch so that he could rub against J's cock. Gerald was fortunate in that his swimming training had kept him supple and so he could lift his foot that high, and move it about with the just the heal resting on J's chair, without it being noticeable in the top half of his body. J was not so supple and so to get his foot into Gerald's crotch would have required him moving into a position which would give the game away and so he had to be content with just stroking the bottom half of Gerald's leg.
When Medas came back with a tray laden with three plates of food, J was ready. Medas put the tray down on a nearby table and then giving Jeff his food first he moved back to get the next plate. As he did so, J turned as if to swivel around on his chair so that he could stand up without pulling the chair out. In doing so, he `accidentally' knocked his fork onto the floor and acting as if he were embarrassed, he gesticulated with his arms in such a way that he was able fleetingly to rub his hand over Medas' trousers and more importantly, his cock. "Oh sorry," J said as he began to bend to pick up the dropped item.
"It is ok. I will bring you a new one." Medas said as he bent to pick up the fork, beating J to it, but also being able to look at J and smile as the two straightened up. Medas then gave the two boys their meals and again caressed their shoulders as he did so. This time J noticed that he had not caressed Jeff's shoulder. Once Medas had returned with a clean fork and caressed J's shoulder an extra time as he gave it to him and then moved away again, J asked Jeff, "Why doesn't he feel your shoulder like he does with ours?"
"Because that could cost him his job. Pandelakas has a special feeling for me and so does not allow any of his boys, with the exception of his Darius who is Pandi's lover. To make any overtures towards me." Jeff explained candidly.
"And Darius would be the one who first greeted us when we arrived?" Gerald asked.
"Got it, in one. And he is a beautiful boy without his clothes on." Jeff confirmed.
Just then Pandelakas came up to the table and resting his hand on Jeff's shoulder, he asked if everything was alright. All three of them had to just nod, vigorously as their mouths were full of food which they certainly were enjoying. Pandelakas and Jeff then had a bit of a conversation in Greek before he winked at the two younger boys and went back to the kitchen. The restaurant was filling up now and soon Pandelakas would be working flat out.
As they got near to emptying their plates, Medas approached once again with menus and asked if they wanted to order some desert. This time as he rested his hand on J's shoulder and pointed to items on the sweet menu, he pressed his cock up against J's body and by the time J had made his choice and Medas moved around to Gerald, his semi boner was clearly obvious, but he acted as if there was nothing out of the ordinary. By the time he had taken Gerald's order, there was a small damp spot on his trousers at the end of the prominent bulge his cock was making. If there had been any doubt as to Medas' sexuality earlier, there was no doubt now. When they had finished their main course, Medas cleared it away, once again making contact with the two boys, and then he made contact again as he served them their sweets. Then before he left the table this time, he asked if they would want anything more to drink as he had to go and prepare for the entertainment and so needed to bring what they wanted before he did so. Jeff ordered three more beers without giving either J or Gerald a chance to say anything and it was clear from the way he did it that he expected the two boys to drink their beers. J and Gerald did not mind as they both did enjoy the odd beer and so knew they could handle a second one each. Medas brought the drinks and cleared away their empty desert dishes and then disappeared through a door the other side of the cleared area.
A couple of the other waiters followed Medas through the door and then some men got up from a table where they had been eating and moved a screen that had been closing off the far corner of the cleared area, to reveal a little platform with some musical instruments set up on it. The three men positioned themselves at their instruments and began to check that they were all in tune. One was playing a mandarin and another a balalaika while the third sat at an electronic keyboard. A few moments later they started off with some traditional Greek tunes which soon had the audience clapping and cheering. After the fourth or fifth number, the man playing the keyboard announced that some of the waiters were going to perform a traditional dance or two and the door opened as the waiters came out now in the traditional Greek kilts and dress. They performed a couple of dances as a quartet and then it was announced that they were going to do a dance that needed some more people and so they were going to get some help. With that Medas came to the table and taking both J's and Gerald's hands he pulled them up and guided them on to the floor. They did not give any resistance because Jeff had told them they would enjoy it more if they did as Medas wanted them to.
Medas showed them how they should hold on to the other dancers and then showed them the steps they should take and the music started and six people danced, with two of them a little behind on the timing as they were watching the others to follow the steps. When the dance came to an end the audience burst into applause and the two boys began to walk back to their seats smiling rather proudly. But Medas grabbed them again and told them they had not finished. Then the keyboarder announced they were going to do the well known dance of Zorba, and began to play the first bars of the music. He did not get very far because Medas stopped him and said that the new dancers need to be in the correct dress first. So the musicians began to play another tune while J and Gerald were `dressed' for the part.
Medas told them to take their shoes off as they would need the dancing slippers, and then he went and got a box from near the musicians which had also been hidden behind the screen earlier. From it he first of all took out two white shirts with the frills down the front similar to what he himself was wearing and had the two boys remove their own shirts there on the floor and put the frilly ones on. Then he pulled out two kilts and with the help of another of the dancers they wrapped the kilts around J and Gerald with the waist band of the kilt being placed just above the waist band of their jeans. The two were then turned so that their back was to the audience where Medas who was helping J and the other waiter whose name they would learn later was Sacha who was helping Gerald, knelt down in front of them and sliding their hands up their legs and over their packages, they undid J's and Gerald's jeans and then taking hold of both their jeans and briefs they pulled the lot down and off, leaving the two boys commando and semi under the kilts. The jeans and undies were put into the box along with their trainers and they had the traditional slippers with the pompoms attached at the toes fitted to their feet. Then the trio began to play Zorba again and the quartet of dancers started to teach the two boys the steps. Medas showed them in slow motion and advised them that the music would speed up after each round. J and Gerald were concentrating so much on the dance steps that they forgot they were commando and also their cocks softened which was good thing because of how the dance ended.
Well if you know how the dance goes, (or at least the version I have seen) you will know what is coming. If you do, please don't let on to any of the other readers. Rick