Chapter 8: A Dead Italian

‘Lewis had sat fascinated, quietly listening through all of Garths holiday tale. He had massaged his head almost continually. Garths cock had grown and shrunk numerous times according to his tale. On two occasions when Garth was being fired by someone else in his story and his cock had been extra rampant, Lewis had fired him for real, then mopped up his cum with tissues. Garth had continued without interrupting his flow, apparently unaware.’

‘As he came to a stop, he looked up at Lewis and smiled. ‘Stay as you are.’ Lewis said and slipped out from under his head. When he returned and washed Garths chest, then his tip. Garth enjoyed the feeling then asked, ‘Why are you doing that?’ When Lewis explained he had fired him twice, but just mopped up with tissues so some of the cum would have dried on him, Garth was amazed.’

‘Lewis sat at his side and Garth sat up into his arms. They kissed, then as they hugged Lewis said, ‘Thank you for sharing all that with me, you sound as if you thoroughly enjoyed it, even though it was rather unusual. How long since you returned?’ he asked. ‘Four weeks.’ Garth told him.’

‘Have you had any contact with anyone from the holiday since you came back?’ Lewis asked. ‘Yes, from Percy.’ Garth said sounding disappointed. ‘Ok, stay sitting up.’ Lewis told him. He returned to the end of the settee and Garth lay back down.’

‘After Lewis put his hands back in their usual places, he said, ‘You had an amazing holiday, lots of nice experiences and enjoyed yourself. So apart from missing out on making love, what do you see as your problem?’

‘When I got back,’ Garth told him, ‘I dreamt each night about the last night, and I also kept hoping that I’d hear from Fiona. But then as the week wore on, I had some dreams about being in bed with Percy too, and all the things we had enjoyed doing together.’

‘By the end of the second week, I’d decided I’d never hear from Fiona again. After that I still had some dreams about the last night, but I couldn’t dream about repeating it with another girl as there weren’t any in my life.’

‘A few days afterwards I had a call from Percy. We chatted about the holiday, and he told me he lived about fifty miles away from here. ‘I’ve been dreaming about the last night with Jane,’ he told me, ‘But most of my dreams have been about our nights together.’ ‘I’ve had quite a few of those too I admitted.’

‘We reminisced about some of our experiences then he surprised me by suggesting we get together for a night or a weekend. ‘How did you feel about that?’ Lewis asked. ‘My first reaction was, how nice it would be, I had liked Percy and would be happy to spend more time with him. But then I wondered what sort of signals my agreement would send out to him, and if I should encourage it.’

‘What did you decide in the end?’ Lewis asked. ‘I didn’t really, I said it would be nice to meet up, but being in the forces I would have to wait until I had some more leave due. Anyway, we chatted for a while then I promised to let him know some dates and we hung up.’

‘I felt if I did, I would want to make a weekend of it, not just one night. So as my rota meant it would be at least a month or more before it was possible I haven’t had to make any decision yet. Especially as the dates are still only provisional, so I’ve said nothing to Percy.’

‘But then I found I was dreaming about my nights with Percy almost every night. I even started imagining what it would be like if we shared a flat permanently. Then when I realised that I was erecting and firing every single night without my usual problem, I felt a bit worried that it seemed to be Percy that was responsible for that. So, I decided I needed to come and talk to Danny and here I am.’

‘Before we discuss what the actual problem is, and find a solution,’ Lewis said, ‘I need to ask you a few more questions.’

‘Suppose that Fiona did contact you and said she had decided that she wanted you to be the first to make love to her, would you oblige?’ ‘Like a shot,’ Garth said, his statement backed up by his now soft cock shooting up to fully hard in seconds.’

‘Supposing she just suggested a weekend together, but still no sex, would you still go?’ His now hard cock thumped against Lewis’s hand several times as Garth replied, ‘Yes, definitely.’ ‘Why,’ Lewis asked. ‘Just sleeping with her and holding her close would be lovely.’ Garth told him.’

‘Suppose you met up with Percy for the weekend,’ Lewis asked, ‘What would you like to do with him?’ ‘Sleep together and hold him close, fire him, have him fire me and perhaps even suck each other.’ Garth said, ‘Although I don’t know how Percy would feel about sucking.’

‘Have you ever sucked anyone?’ Lewis asked. ‘No, but I enjoyed it when Fiona did it to me.’ he said. ‘Although I’m not sure I could eat it.’

‘Have any of your dreams included getting married?’ Lewis asked. ‘Yes,’ Garth admitted. ‘In a few of them I made love to Fiona, then we got married and lived happily ever after.’

‘Have you ever dreamt of marrying anyone else?’ Lewis asked. ‘No, never.’ Garth replied. ‘What about Jane?’ ‘No, she was very nice. I liked her and I enjoyed being in bed with her, but no.’ ‘What about Percy?’

‘What! marry him?’ Garth said sounding very surprised. ‘Yes, why not?’ Lewis said, ‘You like him, you’ve slept with him, you have considered sharing a flat with him.’ ‘Oh yes, but that was just for company and sex,’ Garth said, ‘It’s not as if I think I love him in that way, like I do... ‘ he trailed off.’

‘Like you do who?’ Lewis asked. ‘Fiona.’ Garth said. ‘At least I think I do. It didn’t occur to me until now. I suppose with no way of contacting her, I just decided it couldn’t happen and put it out of my mind.’

‘He lay there thinking it through. Then he gave Lewis a big beaming smile. ‘You knew, didn’t you?’ Garth said. ‘I guessed you were falling for Fiona,’ Lewis said, ‘I had also realised you were starting to think that you felt more for men than women. But I was pretty sure that was just because nearly all your sex experiences up to now have been male. That coupled with your shyness, stopped you moving on.’

‘Now you’ve actually admitted your feelings for Fiona, you should be able to move forward. Nothing can develop with Fiona unless she gets in touch, but at least now you know how you feel. Once I’ve taught you all you should know about sex, you can either go hunting for her, or start dating other girls. I’ll point you in the right direction.’

‘Sit up.’ he told him. Lewis moved round to the side, and they hugged and kissed. ‘You love physical contact,’ Lewis said, ‘Which is perfectly normal. You will soon find a girlfriend and then your experiences with men will fade into distant happy memories.’

‘How did you mean, hunting for her?’ Garth asked. ‘There are ways of tracing her,’ Lewis told him. ‘What I want you to do is to come back here in a week or so and I’ll give you your lesson. But during that time, I want you to write a letter to Fiona. Tell her how you feel but be aware that several strangers might need to read it.’

‘Do you know the area she lives in or her surname?’ ‘No, nothing.’ Garth said. ‘Do you have any documents or emails from the holiday company?’ ‘Yes, I think I’ve still got them.’ he said. ‘Ok, bring them with you when you come.’ Lewis instructed. ‘I guess if you’re off now you’re not off next Saturday too, so let me know a few dates of when you can come, and I’ll sort something out for an evening.’

‘They had another hug and a kiss then Garth got dressed. As Lewis showed him out, they had a last hug in the shop and Garth told him he was going away feeling very happy. ‘At last, I know which way I’m heading,’ he said. ‘It’s such a relief. Lewis watched him walk off towards the bus stop.

He locked up and headed over to Ellas for the rest of the evening and an overnight stay.

SPECIAL GROUP – ROME

Meanwhile back in the outskirts of Rome, DI Len Davis had got through the side gate at the deserted house. The heavy wooden side door to the house itself had an old mortice lock which was little problem to someone with Len’s skills. It was harder to push the door open after years of neglect than it was for him to actually open the lock.