Chapter 4: Lewis’s Sunday Visit to Tim

Sunday morning Lewis arrived at Tim’s flat to find him as usual still in his night clothes. Closing the door behind him, Tim wrapped his arms around him to give him a hug and a kiss.

They went through to the kitchen area where Tim made them a coffee.

As they sat down, Lewis asked, ‘Well how did yesterday go?’ ‘It was great,’ Tim said, ‘I went in as usual, and Ralph and I spent the morning loading shelves and unpacking boxes in the storeroom.’

‘Last Wednesday when Ralph and I came back here, I suggested that I invited you to join us next Wednesday. I had told him that you had taught me everything I was teaching him and that he would feel at ease with you right away. I also told him he would enjoy the lessons even more. Then I told him that if he didn’t want to it was fine, I’d still carry on with his lessons.’

‘What did he say?’ Lewis asked. ‘He hardly hesitated before he said, Ok, yes.’ Tim told him. ‘Anyway, at lunch time on Saturday, I asked him if he was still sure.’ ‘Yes,’ he said, ‘I can’t believe anything could be more enjoyable, but I don’t want to miss out if it is.’ ‘I told him he wouldn’t regret it then we carried on working.’

‘Because there are two of us, we usually get finished early and sit in the back chatting in between him getting called to help out at the till. We had chatted for a while then the buzzer went to call him. A few moments later Mr Johnson came in the back and sat with me.’ ‘Ralph is manning the shop so I can come and chat to you,’ he said.

‘First of all, this is your last day. You have done everything you promised and now it is my turn to keep my promise.’ I realised right away what he meant so I stood up, looked at him and said, ‘Mr Johnson, I want to apologise for the terrible thing that I did. Having seen all the work you and Ralph put in behind the scenes makes what I did seem even worse. Thank you for dealing with it the way you have and once again I apologise.’

He stood up then and put out his hand. As we shook, he said, ‘Tim I accept your apology completely and as far as I am concerned after today, it never happened. I will never mention it again and you must put it right to the back of your mind amongst experiences to learn from but not to upset your life.’

‘How did you feel?’ Lewis asked. ‘I had such a warm glow inside and felt so good I couldn’t help myself,’ Tim said, ‘I put my arms around him and gave him a hug as I said Thank you so much.’

‘How did he react to that? Lewis said with a smile. ‘He seemed to like it,’ Tim told him, ‘Then he said sit down again. Once we were seated, he told me he had noticed such a change in Ralph since we became friends. He said he hoped our friendship would continue and that I would always be welcome there.’

‘How did you answer that?’ Tim asked. ‘I couldn’t think of any words,’ Tim told him, ‘So I got up and went round the table. I gave him another hug and said thank you Mr Johnson.’

‘What was his reaction,’ asked Lewis. ‘He hugged me back,’ Tim replied, then he said, ‘I hope you’ll think of me as your friend too and by the way, drop the Mr Johnson, my name is Cliff.’ ‘I had tears in my eyes,’ Tim continued, ‘I felt so overcome.’

‘He got up and said, I’ll go back to the till now so Ralph can come back, then you go home as soon as you’re ready. It’s been a pleasure to have you with us. As soon as he left, I wiped my eyes then as soon as Ralph returned, I hugged him.’ ‘What was that for?’ he asked. ‘For having a lovely father,’ I told him. ‘We sat down and had another drink. I was in no rush to leave.’

‘After we had finished our drink, I got up to go. Your dad said I could go now I told him, I’m going to miss Saturdays, but we’ve still got Wednesdays.’ Ralph gave me a hug then walked out with me. As we went through the shop, I called out,’ Bye Mr Jo ... I mean bye Cliff.’ ‘Bye Tim,’ he said, ‘See you soon.’

‘When Ralph stepped out of the shop with me,’ he said, ‘My you’re honoured, I can’t remember the last time he told anyone to call him Cliff.’ He gave me a hug and stood waving as I walked off.

‘So,’ Tim said, ‘I now have two more good friends and it’s all thanks to you.’ He got up and came round the table. Sitting alongside Lewis he put his arms around him, hugged him and gave him a long kiss.

After a while, Lewis said quietly, ‘Bedroom.’ Tim took his arms away and stood up. Followed by Lewis he went through into his bedroom. Once inside, he turned to Lewis and took hold of him again, giving him another hug as he kissed him.

As he kissed, Lewis took hold of the bottom of Tim’s T shirt and started pulling it upwards. Feeling it lifting, Tim broke off his hug and kiss. He put his arms up in the air, so Lewis was able to pull it off completely.

As soon as it was off, Tim took hold of Lewis’s top and did the same. Once off, he hugged him again, pressing his bare chest to Lewis’s bare chest. As he ran his fingers up and down Lewis’s bare back, Tim felt a swelling starting down between his legs.

He kissed Lewis briefly on the lips, then moved down and kissed his nipples. Then changing to a gentle suck, he went from one nipple to the other as he undid Lewis’s belt, then his top button, then slid his zip down.

As Lewis’s trousers dropped to his ankles, Tim held him close, again enjoying the bare chest contact, but this time too was the feeling of his and Lewis’s swelling cocks pressing against each other albeit through two pairs of shorts.

As they held each other close, Lewis stepped out of his trousers and kicked them aside. Then after running his hands up and down Tim’s back a few times, he slid his hands down inside the back of his shorts.

Taking hold of his cheeks, he held them firmly for a few moments, then massaged them. Tim took the hint. He ran his hands up and down Lewis’s back before slipping them down the back of his shorts.

As Tim massaged his cheeks, Lewis slid his hands round to the front, still inside Tim’s shorts. Once his hands touched Tim’s nearly erect cock, it sprang to attention and throbbed. Lewis took hold of it, holding it in his hand as it throbbed.

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He waited whilst Tim brought his hands round the front and took hold of Lewis’s cock, then as he throbbed in Tim’s hand, he took one hand out of Tim’s shorts, took hold of the waistband and started pulling them down. Once they had passed his hand holding Tim’s cock, he let go of it letting it spring around free. Having both hands free he was able to slide Tim’s shorts all the way down.

Tim immediately took one hand out of Lewis’s shorts and did the same. Soon they were standing pressed together naked, both hard cocks squashed between them. They both wriggled their feet out of their shorts, then after standing happily locked together quite a few minutes, Lewis broke away, climbed on the bed and indicated for Tim to come and lie beside him.

They lay on their sides looking at each other, then kissed. ‘Now,’ Lewis said when they broke for air, ‘Let us think about today’s lesson.’ As he said that, Tim’s heart skipped a beat and his cock gave an extra hard throb against Lewis.

On my last visit I fired you by hand, Lewis said, ‘But with my finger up your bum at the same time. Tell me what your main erotic dream for the last week has been.’ Even though he had said it last time, Tim still felt a bit embarrassed, but he had dreamt of nothing else all week. He knew that if he told Lewis what it was, he would be able to experience it today. He really wanted to but putting it into words was still difficult. Tim blushed and stammered, ‘I’d like you to er, to put your, er,’ Lewis smiled at him encouragingly, ‘Come on, you’re nearly there and you know that I know what you’re trying to say.’ Tim swallowed hard and said in a rush, ‘I want you to put your cock up my bum,’