It had been an eventful day, culminating in Blake telling me he had a husband already!
Over a pot of strong coffee, he told me the full story.
Blake was originally from the European country, Hungary. Life in a country not known for its tolerance of gay people, was not easy and the younger Blasej, as he was then, was often the butt of aggressive and demeaning behaviour.
Blasej worked in a large tourist hotel in the capital city of Budapest, as a porter and by chance he got to know a British guy called Thomas, who was travelling by himself.
The obviously inevitable occurred and the two spent ten days, mostly nights, together.
Thomas wanted to get Blasej away from his current life, surrounded by homophobes and suggested that Blasej come back to England with him, where they could marry, thus making it harder for the authorities to boot him out.
Thomas would make no demands, other than marriage. He was an older man, in his 60's but being married would help him to claim a tax allowance. He needed all the money he could get, to keep his business running, the Cockatoo Lounge.
So Blasej, now calling himslf Blake, worked in the Lounge and shared a bed with Thomas for a few months until he could afford to rent his own place.
"So now you know the truth about me Dan. I'll bet you've changed your mind about having me as a boyfriend." Blake said in a serious way.
"Not a bit of it. Your relationship must be pretty open as you've taken my cock twice now."
"Yes, you could say I'm on a long leash. Thomas is impotent now but he knows I need a good fuck."
"Hence you having your own place?"
"Exactly! If I brought a guy back to his, he wanted to watch."
"I can't blame him there." I said, thinking about pumping Blake whilst his hubby looked on.
There was a short silence between us, not uncomfortable and I draped my arm around Blake's neck and pulled him in for a kiss.
"I'd fancy you no matter who was watching." I whispered, pulling his short gown aside and gripping his cock, which was rapidly reacting.
I massaged its length, feeling the warmth as it expanded in my hand. I was quick to lower my head and let his cock enter the territory of my tongue.
I so loved the taste of cock, Blake's cock.
Then a kinky thought entered my head.
"Would Thomas like to see me suck your cock?" I said, in between licks.
"Of course he would. Do you want that?"
"I want everyone to see how much I love your cock."
The very idea must have tripped Blake's wires and he started to shoot a hot load into my mouth. I tried to savour the taste as he gushed into me. We finished with an almost romantic snog.
The morning saw me go home and face questioning from my dad. I mostly told them the truth about the incident at the Lounge, just keeping Harry & Laurie out of it for the meantime.
As is her way, my mum fussed all over me and ran me a hot bath, to ease my old bones.
As she did so, I spoke to dad about Harry.
"Dad, do you think Harry feels the same as you do, about your relationship I mean?"
"I'm sure he does. You saw how well we got on." Dad replied, a little defensively.
"Well why was he wanting to shag a young guy and have me join them?
My dad looked shocked at that remark.
"And just so you know what kind of guy Harry is, he hid behind me. All he wanted was that twink."
"He'd have been protecting the lad. Harry's no coward!" He tried to say confidently.
"Well, you'd be a fool to hurt mum for his sake!" I blasted at him.
Before dad could reply my mum shouted that my bath was ready.
She was waiting for me upstairs.
"Dan, we need to talk." It was more of a command than a request.
"Your dad has told me everything, he couldn't keep that lie."
I was impressed at his honesty but worried what was going to happen next.
"Mum, i'm so sorry, I feel responsible.
"Don't be daft son. I need to tell you the whole story from the beginning."
"Only if you want to."
"I think it's time, Dan."
"Back when I first met your dad, he was for want of a better word, a sissy."
The words kind of shocked me but mum continued.
"He had a terrible time. Other guys would bully him, especially when they found out about him and Harry."
"Yeah I bet Harry was a great protection." I said sarcastically.
"He had been given a kicking when I found him in the street."
Mum stopped to compose herself then went on.
"I took him home to clean him up and somehow I got him in bed. Nine months later, you appeared!"
"I've always known that your dad's first love was cock and I knew he'd go back to it some day." She said in a matter of fact way.
"Now it seems that gay gene is in you too."
I didn't know what to say, I was struck dumb.
"Now enjoy your bath and ease those aches." She smiled and kissed my cheek.
That afternoon I received a text from Blake. He was letting me know that Thomas would be back that evening, so he would understand if I stayed away.
Not a chance! I wanted to meet the man who had saved Blake from misery and I got hard thinking of being with Blake in front of hiim.
After dinner I told mum where I was going.
"Are you taking your dad with you?" She asked, casually.
"No, I don't want to be involved with tempting him. He loves you mum, really he does."
"But he craves cock." She added resignedly.
"Don't we all." I let slip, then smiled and hugged her.
The Cockatoo was dead, even at 10pm. I could see Blake from the door and he burst into a cute smile when he saw me.
"Thomas is in the back doing the books. I said I'd let you meet him."
"How is he, mood wise?"
"Great! His cock might not work now but he's still a horny bastard." Blake laughed.
"As long as he doesn't resent me."
"No chance. It actually perked him up. Go on through."
I knocked on the half-open door and waited.