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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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