Date: Thu, 30 Aug 2012 16:55:02 -0400
From: preecherdave@gmail.com
Subject: Paul 2

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The story is not autobiographical and is a product of the writer's fertile
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Author's Note

This Chapter and Chapter 3 are going to be shorter than my usual chapters
but I have ended them at important developments in the story.

Prologue

John stood up. They could still see the glistening on his flaccid
penis. "You are a very hot man, John."

Breakfast was a delight. There was no embarrassment and no hesitation in
the banter. They discussed their reactions to the same situation. John's
experience and reaction with Robert and Graham was very similar to Paul's
reaction to what had happened with John.

"I have come to know a small group of guys our age and with our
interests. We meet for drinks, dinners, play cards, workouts, ride our
bikes. You name it we do it. We help each other out in many ways. We don't
do the helping out in groups. Individuals find others who are
compatible. Interested?"

"Yes. Anyone ever dropped out of the group?"

"Yes, for all sorts of reasons. Sometimes we are active; sometimes less
active. It is pretty loose."

That led to his first break with his past. They used a different gym and so
it was agreed that Paul would go on Tuesday as a guest with John for a
workout and see what he thought. He joined. He made his first break with
his past. He ended up leaving the club at which he had met Brian.

Present

The next Wednesday, he answered the telephone in the morning. "Hi Kevin,
how is it going? Good to hear from you. What's up?"

"You sound pretty chipper. It sounds as if things are sorting themselves
out."

"Yes they are. Better than I expected. I have a lot of support."

"I may spoil your day and mood. Can we meet for lunch?"

"Please Kevin, I hope that there are no big problems." His voice was
anxious. Kevin and Dave had had some problems a few years back but they had
solved them. They appeared to be happy.

"It's not personal or family. It is something here at work. I want to talk
to you over lunch to get your input and ideas. Enough said?"

Relieved, "That I can handle easily." Arrangements were made for lunch
downtown but away from the office."

Kevin watched Paul come to the table. There was something different about
him. There was a spring in his step and he looked alive again. He smiled to
himself. He hoped it was what he thought it was. They ordered and Paul
looked at him with a question in his face.

"I was in the office this weekend going over reports, sales and accounts. I
know that economy is off but our sales haven't been too bad. As you know,
we have a lot of support contracts and that has stayed level. Our profits
seems to have started to go down over the last few months, even after not
replacing a couple of people who have left. I was in the computer and there
were areas of the accounts that I couldn't get into. There seemed to be a
few payments that didn't seem to add up or make sense. I'm just not sure."
He stopped and looked at Paul.

"Have you talked to anyone?"

"Just you."

"I am going to make an appointment for us with John and James to check the
legal ramifications and go over our options. Don't act any
differently. Don't talk about this. Drop it totally in the office. A few
days will make no difference and might save us legal and other problems."

"Thanks Paul. I knew that you would be the person to turn to. Good idea."

They met with their lawyers the next day. Paul gave James a big hug. James
noticed the looks that passed between John and Paul. He was certain that
this was the reason for the bounce in his step. James had had several long
talk with Brian in his last weeks.

They gave a little background. James took the pages that Kevin had copied
and James and John listened very carefully to the more detailed
account. James left to look at the documents. When he came back, he agreed
that things didn't seem to add up. They agreed that James would contact a
firm of accountants that did forensic work. They all laughed when the
matter of cost was mentioned. Paul had just looked at them. Paul had deep
pockets and he protected the family.  Kevin was family.

Over the next day, an intriguing plan was developed. They had a meeting
with a young fellow from the accounting firm the next day. Michael
Burtchell, from one of the top accounting firms who had a really good
background in computers and accounting, would come in on a short contract
to take the place of one of the employees who had left and not been
replaced. He was young looking and they had joked about that with him. It
turned out that he had, in fact, just celebrated his 30th birthday. But he
came with a very high recommendation from his firm. He would act like a new
employee trying to make his mark. Luckily it was in the administration part
of the firm. He would work on tasks assigned by Kevin and while doing his
jobs, he would observe and copy files to his hard drive which would be
duplicated and sent back to the accounting firm.

The three of them spent the next Saturday in the office alone, making
certain that they had virtual and hard copy duplicates of the entire
accounting system, especially orders placed and received. Michael took them
off with him. They just had to sit back and wait.

Michael was back on Monday on his contract. He was a very good actor and
managed to do a lot digging during the week. He spent some time in the IT
area on various tasks, asking question like a guy trying to learn the ropes
who was interested in how the operation worked. Kevin only wished that was
the reason why he was in the office. He had butterflies in stomach several
times thinking of the ramifications.

Seeing John again had set Paul thinking. It was early April and the cottage
had not been opened for the season. He had an idea. He phoned John one
evening.

"Nice to hear from you Paul. I have missed talking to you."

"Well, I am going to give you a chance to remedy that. The cottage needs
opening for the season. How would you like to spend a weekend there?
Perhaps this weekend or next?"

"Paul, you know how much I like the cottage. With my so busy schedule ...."
He paused. "Let me see, oh my, nothing planned, I think that I can get free
this weekend. My schedule is so busy you know." He was chuckling at his own
ironic statements. "Yes, I would love to. Just the two of us?"

"Should I invite more?"

"Not necessary at all." It was said quickly and definitively. There was
another little chuckle from both of them. Plans were made. "I'll bring a
movie on my iPad, my choice but what sort of movies do you like." There was
a discussion.

They left on Saturday morning, stopping as Brian and he often had done for
coffee and breakfast at a fast food outlet. Well McDonald's breakfast
sandwiches were not bad. They arrived in the late morning to a cool but
beautiful day. The temperature was around 14 Celsius and the sun was warm
with no clouds in the sky. It would get warmer, wonderful weather to work
around the cottage.

Almost no damage over the winter. One screen section of the screened in
porch had been damaged, perhaps a job for later. First, get the water
running as no one had been up. As usual, he had problems with it.

"Damn system, it always does this. It is the one thing that drives me
crazy. John would you hold that button for me.... Come on you bugger
start. I have primed you. I have done everything right. OK, last try before
I take the hammer to you."

By this point John was laughing hard. He almost couldn't hold the button he
was told to hold. "You sound as if you have an intimate relationship with
this inanimate object."

"You'll have an intimate relationship with an inanimate object with any
more comments." Paul held up the hammer.

"Wow, new side to Paul. OK, anything else I can do to help."

"Sorry big guy, no, you can release the button and I'll try to add some
more priming to it and check that everything is closed completely." He was
smiling now as he did his things. "OK, hold the button and let's give it a
try. If not, I brought drinking water and we can heat water from the lake
for washing and dishes." The pump started and when he opened a tap a few
minutes later, water was running. He started the water heater and the cabin
was totally functional again.

They had a light lunch on the porch with a beer. The lapping of the water
and the light breeze in the trees was working its magic as they ate and
chatted. Both could feel the quiet of the countryside and both relaxed
letting the moment take them.

"Paul, I know why this place means so much to you. It is magnificent. I
feel like some good physical work. Just tell me what to do and I'm on it."

They changed the screen that had been broken. They raked the lawn and put
out chairs and tables. Paul vacuumed the accumulated dust and John cleaned
the bathroom, complaining that he got the grotty jobs. He was told that
Paul could arrange grotty if he really wanted it. They both
laughed. Finally, the last task, getting the dock down to the shore. It
would be put in by the crew in May. It was heavy and a fair amount of
work. It was their last task and both felt invigorated by the physical
activity.

"A beer, some cheese and crackers, then a shower and supper."

"Sounds like a very good order of operations to me."

John organized the chairs on the porch and was leaning on a cross bar
enjoying the view to the water and the sounds of the breeze in the
trees. It was truly magical. Paul came out with a tray and put it down
quietly. He looked over at John's outline as he rested looking
out. Memories of their night together came flooding back to him. He saw an
older man who still had the look of a powerful figure. His body reacted and
stirred. His thoughts whirled in his head but the basic was that he enjoyed
being with this man. He felt a connection on all sorts of levels. There was
no comparison being made to Brian. Two different people and a very
different life now. He decided to take the initiative.

He walked over and stood with his body touching John's. John turned his
head to look at him and they looked intently at each other. John raised his
arm and put it around Paul's shoulder and pulled him in a little
tighter. It felt good. They relaxed into one another. Nothing was
said. They just stood looking out at the water which was shimmering with
the light of the late afternoon. The small waves lapped against the shore
in a soothing rhythm. They both had a feeling of contentment.

Eventually, "John. Some beer and food?" They disengaged, sat, drank, ate
and talked about the afternoon, the day and supper. Paul suggested that
John take a shower while he lit the BBQ and set out some of the salads that
they had bought at the Deli. Later, Paul had a quick but thorough shower
while John watched the steaks on the BBQ. Supper was delicious and the talk
invigorating. They decided not to watch the film that night but to read and
listened to music with their scotch.

"John, I think that I am ready for bed. You?"

"Tired after all that hard work? Some guys just don't have it."

"I watch my language carefully, counsellor. Did I say that I was tired?"
John just looked at him. "I said that I was ready for bed." Paul stood up
and went over to John and pulled him up. Paul did not move back but stayed
in John's personal space and he looked at him directly, saying nothing.

"I'll listen very carefully in the future." Beaming, John leaned in and
kissed him on the lips. By the end of the kiss, both knew where they were
sleeping that night. Neither was tired.

They undressed each other slowly, wanting to enjoy the sight that they had
had only once before. They remembered what each other liked. As they
kissed, there were fingers on chests teasing the hair and then tormenting
the nipples. There were gasps and noises of pleasure. John pulled Paul into
him for a kiss and they rubbed themselves together letting their very hard
cocks slide over each other leaving a damp trail on the skin and hair.

Paul separated them, stood back and just raked his eyes over John's
body. "As good as I remember." He knelt down and licked the head of his
cock tasting the little bit of liquid that was already there. That led to
his mouth on the head and his tongue active around it. Paul looked up to
see John's head thrown back with his mouth slightly open. Minutes later
Paul came off and stood up.

"John, I need you in me."

"Not quite so fast big guy." John moved Paul until he was lying on the
bed. John licked him from his chest to his balls. He took each one in his
mouth and sucked, making little noises of pleasure. John put himself
between Paul's legs and raised his legs. Paul went into overdrive as he
felt the tongue snake its way from his balls down his crack until it was
licking his entry. When John spread the ass cheeks and started to push his
tongue in, Paul was in total lust. His body started to move from side to
side. John just applied more pressure on his legs with his hands trying to
hold him still but his tongue never stopped.

Finally, John got up to get the lube that he had seen Paul place beside the
bed. He slowly put it on himself, putting himself on display. Paul's eyes
missed nothing. In fact, his erection reacted moving slightly up and
down. He knelt down and put a lot in Paul. He put himself at the entrance
and entered and held as he kissed Paul. Paul raked his back with his nails
and then pulled John into himself quickly.

"John, you are so goddamn sexy ... hard and fast." Paul used his hands to
establish a very regular, hard and fast rhythm. Both men felt exquisite
pleasure that neither had known for a while. Paul started to fist himself
but John stopped and came out. He took Paul's hands in his own.

"Not quite yet, big guy. This is special and I want it to last a little
longer than it was going to." He started to fondle Paul's body who
reciprocated until their breathing returned to normal. John smiled. "Now
for a second round. I get to set the rhythm." It was slow and easy and then
suddenly fast and hard. Then he just bobbed in and out of the opening. He
came out again and started the fondling again. He kept this routine up for
enough time to take them to the edge a few more times.

The last time he put Paul's hand on his own very swollen cock and went in
fast and hard. "Let me know how close you are and I'll try to time it right
on."

Very soon. "I'm almost there." John increased his tempo. Paul threw his
head from side to side and cried out; his first contraction set John off
and they both entered their own world of pain and pleasure as they emptied
themselves.

When they came out of their trance like state. Paul's eyes were moist,
"Nothing like that for quite a while. John, you are extraordinary." John
was lying on him and they kissed again. They fell asleep with Paul's arms
around John.

Paul woke to find himself in bed, alone. He missed the feel of John's body
and the warmth. He was still on an emotional and sexual high from the
previous night. Then he heard sounds from the kitchen and the smell of
coffee brewing. He went into the kitchen after throwing on a pair of boxers
to find John putting some bread in the toaster. He was wearing nothing but
a pair of boxers himself. What a sight: nicely proportioned shoulders
tapering to a still firm waist. He could almost feel the shapely
ass. Desire spread quickly through his body. He came up behind John and put
his arms around him, nuzzling his neck with his lips. He was hard in a
minute and his hands started to stroke John's chest.

"Don't start something you can't finish, big guy." Paul pressed himself
into him, letting John feel his erection. "OK, I take that back. Do your
best, you horny bugger." He said it with a laugh as he guided Paul's hand
so that Paul could feel his arousal.

John turned around to look at Paul. After a several minutes of intimate
touches, Paul excused himself and came back with the lube. He took off his
boxers and stood looking intently at John. John had just a faint smile on
his face as he stared back at the look of lust and longing in Paul's
eyes. John undressed, turned towards to the counter. "Take me Paul. I need
you as much as you needed me last night."

Their passion lasted quite awhile. At times, it was slow and and
measured. At other times, it was frenzied with intimacies and crying
out. There was no edging. Paul knew that he was close so he paused while he
stroked John hard and fast. When he sensed that John was close, he allowed
himself to take long, hard strokes in and out, hitting his prostate. Paul
finished first but only by seconds as John had put his hand over Paul's to
give him the pressure and speed he needed to finish with him.

Paul held John tightly to him with his mouth kissing his neck. He wanted to
stay like this for a long time but he finally slipped out. John turned
around and held him at arm's length looking at his still large cock, shiny
with semen. He leaned over and kissed him. Smiling, he looked at him, "Good
morning Paul, an interesting way to start breakfast. It appears that you
missed me this morning. Coffee? Toast?"

They were both chuckling. Paul playfully slapped John's rear as he turned
to pour the coffee and reheat the toast. They had another good day working
and that night they watched the movie. They only cuddled that night but
were very aroused the next morning, both glad that John had taken the day
off work. They were very late getting out of bed. They had brunch at 11:30,
sated and enjoying each others company.

Kevin knew that Paul would be out of town Monday and had said that he would
leave a message. From the cottage, Paul found a message from Kevin on his
answering machine when he checked it after brunch. He phoned Kevin
immediately. Michael had come back with a very damning case of fraud,
committed by their financial man, Mark Everton. Paul told him that he would
contact John or James and set up a meeting at the lawyers with Michael to
discuss his findings.

He smiled to himself as he turned to John who was still just wearing
boxers. "I told Kevin that I would get in touch with you. Just remember
that little piece of information. Life can be so convenient sometimes. I
guess we have been in touch". He stroked John's chest. They made plans for
the next day.  John phoned James at the office. Paul confirmed with Kevin
quickly in the mid afternoon.

They wistfully packed and loaded the car. Both men had enjoyed the weekend
more than they had expected. Paul suddenly realized that he had indeed
followed Brian's wishes. New, potent memories mixed with the old. He had
turned a corner and there was no going back. He would have to give this a
lot of thought when he was alone. John too was thinking. John had had
encounters and experiences since Mark had died but none were like
this. They spent a lot of the journey home in private thoughts. They
stopped for a cup of coffee about 30 minutes outside of the city.

"John thank you so much. I cannot express how important this weekend has
been for me. I feel freer and invigorated."

"Paul, I haven't had a time like this for two years." He stopped to look
meaningfully at Paul. "Thank you so much."

Paul asked himself if that was that just a thank you or did it have more
meaning? That was all they said but each promised to themselves to give
this a lot of thought. There was a kiss as Paul dropped John off. Both had
to admit to themselves that they felt a little bereft as they left each
other. Neither was sure exactly what this weekend meant or where it would
lead. Both decided to step back, reflect and absorb what had happened in
the last few days. No plans for time together were mentioned but both knew
that they would see each again.


Author's Note

There are 2 more chapters being written and proof read.


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