Hello everyone , there has been a glitch of some sort with the computer. UGH... NOT AGAIN!! and several chapters have been lost. They seem to have gone to the Atmospheric Continuum; In other words, just disappeared, vanished! After working for several days and putting in so many hours of work, to have it all just go away; Let's just to say I am a little, well more than pissed off. I swear, sometimes I want to go back to a stone tablet and chisel!!! God forbid, I should drop it ... OOOWWW!!
So, I have to re-write them, try to remember what I've already written, (and at my age , that sometimes is difficult, LOL). Anyway, on with the story and hope these will stay around so you can read and enjoy them. With more intrigue, a little SEX and some fun.
The slightly disgruntled Sexy Chef.
The drive to Palm Desert was easy as there was little traffic. They had reservations at the JW Marriot Resort and Spa and Robbie had booked a 2 bed- room suite for them. They arrived and the Resort was stunning: A lush, green, golf course, several pools and a stunning large hotel.
They checked into their suite and everything was perfect. The bedrooms were large with California King beds, spacious bathrooms with showers and a large jacuzzi tub in each. They unpacked and Robbie and Tommy had to meet their realtor at 11:00 am to look at several restaurants. Then they were to meet another realtor, Sam, at 4:00 pm to see the wonderful, five-bedroom home that they had seen in pictures. Both men were excited about it. Ben and Carlton were meeting friends, Gary and Stan, for a day of sightseeing, lunch, and then who knew what else. They hadn't seen their friends in quite a while and they had recently moved from their condo to a new home. It had an outdoor pool and a spectacular rose garden.
Robbie and Tommy drove to meet George Brown at his realty office in downtown Palm Desert. Robbie had talked to George on the phone and he seemed affable and confident. George was a good-looking man about 35, about 6' tall, with light brown hair, clean shaven and was certainly attractive. He was nicely dressed in a silk sport coat, silver slacks and loafers sans socks.
He greeted Robbie and Tommy graciously and bade them to sit while they studied details before they drove to look at the properties. George asked if they wanted him to drive or take separate cars. Robbie said it didn't matter to him. George opted to drive and they went to his large cream Mercedes and got in.
George headed down the street and came upon a fairly large restaurant named Bing's. It had a parking lot and had a valet service at the entrance. George parked with the valet and they went into the restaurant. It was now about 11:30 am. They had just opened for lunch and seemed to be fairly busy for this early in the lunch hour. They were greeted by the host, Sean, who asked if they had a reservation. George said yes they did and he also asked if Marc, the owner, could come over to the table when they were seated.
The dcor was quite nice. White tablecloths, napkins and embossed glassware. There was modest lighting overhead and a vase of flowers on each table. There was also attractive art on the walls. There were 2 and 4 top tables, as well as booths along one wall. In the corners were larger tables for 6 and one for 8.
The service staff was dressed in black slacks, cream open-necked shirts and black aprons. Everyone looked clean and put together and prepared for service. The lounge had a few groups of people and 4 tables had been set for diners.
They were led to a secluded table and were given menus as they sat down. A bus person gave them water with lemon and brought a bread basket. While they were perusing the menu, a very good-looking man came over and introduced himself as Marc, the owner. He was about 6'1" and had blond hair and a small blonde mustache. He appeared to be about 40 and noticeably well built, nicely dressed in sport coat, slacks and a colorful tie. George introduced Robbie and Tommy and explained they were the prospective buyers he had told Marc about. He asked to sit and join them.
Marc started with some pertinent questions: Where they were from? Did they have restaurant experience? Did they know the business?
Robbie first introduced Tommy as his husband, and that they were from San Francisco, looking to expand his restaurant business down south. He went on to explain their chain was Blackford's, and that they were about to buy another restaurant in Beverly Hills and had always loved the desert and wanted a new place in the valley as well. Marc's eyes lit up at the mention of Blackford's, since he has eaten there as well. He smiled and said he loved Blackford's since he was always was treated well and the food was fabulous.
Robbie went on the explain that he not only owned the chain with his family, but that he was a graduate of CIA in San Francisco, first in his class, as well as a graduate of Cordon Bleu in Paris, finishing 2nd in his class. He was Executive Chef of the chai. Marc, needless to say, was extremely impressed by his credentials.
Tommy explained he was the lead lawyer for the restaurant chain and asked why they were selling? Marc sadly replied he had lost his long-term partner and husband, Paul, over 10 months ago to cancer and wanted to move away from the many sad memories. He was selling their home and was wanting to move to Florida to start a new life and maybe a new restaurant as well. He loved the restaurant business.
Both Robbie and Tommy said they were sorry to hear his reason and that they understood. Marc had to excuse himself to see some guests who needed him. He said to enjoy their meal and he would return later.
They chose lunch from a lovely and varied menu. George ordered a Cobb Salad, with blue cheese dressing, while Tommy ordered the Quiche Lorraine and a small side salad and Robbie ordered Crab cakes with a small salad as well. Luncheon was brought with iced tea for all. Lunch soon arrived and everything was good, but rather plain and sort of ordinary. Something was missing and they could not put a finger on it!
George said he had another restaurant to see that he thought it might be more to Robbie's liking. They finished lunch and George asked for the check, their server said it was taken care of, just as Marc came back to the table and asked if everything was ok? Everything was just delightful, said George, but explained they had another appointment and must leave. They would be in touch and thanks for the great lunch.
Once in the car, Robbie said thanks, but no thanks. The whole atmosphere was just not right and I didn't get a good feeling about the place. Maybe with Paul gone, Marc just isn't into it anymore, and he just wants out. We are going to pass on Bing's, so where is the next place?
George said, "It is just down the road a piece and I think you will love it. We can have dessert and coffee there."
They soon pulled up in front of a gorgeous building, painted a creamy white with black shutters and resembled a French Chateau. A brass plaque by the entrance read LE BELLE d` PARIS in large script. George opened the door and what a surprise! The entrance was done in large black and white marble tiles, a Louis XVI side table with a black marble top stood to their right under a huge gilded mirror and resting on the table was a gorgeous, large bouquet of fresh flowers. And above was a stunning large crystal chandelier.
There was an elegant host stand in mahogany, with a discreet lamp under a green shade on frosted glass. A man in an elegant suit stood nearby and asked in a French accent, "May I help you Monsieurs?"
George asked for a table for three for dessert and coffee and to ask if Marcel was available? "Merci." He replied and they were shown to a table near the center of the room where they were seated and dessert menus passed around.
An extremely gracious man elegantly dressed in a dark suit came over and introduced himself. George also introduced himself and said it was he who inquired about meeting him with some people he would like to meet.
"Ah, that is right and if you would be so kind to introduce your friends to me," as he shook George's hand. George introduced Robbie Blackford and his husband Tommy Gilman. Robbie asked Marcel to join them and all sat down. George said told Marcel that he knew the restaurant was for sale and these men are respective buyers.
"I know you have kept this quiet and I have certainly let no one know anything. I have eaten here on several occasions and have found the restaurant to be outstanding. The food is beyond reproach and the service is always top notch. All in all, this is an extremely fine restaurant and dining here is always wonderful!"
Marcel said quietly, "Indeed, this place is for sale. I am being discreet because I want to retire, because my husband, Charles has just been diagnosed with cancer. We wish to move back to Paris for treatment. We have had this place for years and built it up to one of the best restaurants in the desert, if not in the whole state!!"
He asked which of you, Robbie or Tommy, is looking to buy?
Robbie spoke up, "We live in San Francisco and I am a graduate of the CIA in San Francisco and graduated #1 in my class and then I went to Paris and attended the Cordon Bleu finishing #2 in that class. For the last 4 years I have been Executive Chef and owner of a chain that I and my family founded called Blackford's. We have 10 restaurants in and around the Bay Area, and that I wanted to come south and open several new restaurants, thus adding to our division. We are in the process of buying Blake's in Beverly Hills also!"
"AHHHH, I have been to your restaurants several times and we always had a delightful time. The food was wonderful and the service was grand. I think you would be a fine fit here. Are you thinking of changing it more towards your restaurants in San Francisco?"
"Oh no! I want to keep it just as it is with only a few changes here and there and possibly adding a few of my dishes, if we were to settle here," smiling at Tommy.
"Let me arrange coffee and some dessert for you and then, if you will be my guests for dinner tonight, it would give me great pleasure to show you the restaurant in full swing as it were," Marcel offered.
Tommy stated, "We have two other friends with us on the trip and would like to be able to bring them as well."
"Certainly. Of course, how about say 7:30 tonight and we will have a superb table reserved for you." "I don't want to have anyone know why we are here, just four regular guys dining here for the first time. NO special treatment please," Robbie requested.
Just then a tray of fabulous looking desserts and coffee arrived. The coffee was served in gorgeous china cups and saucers out of a stunning silver coffee service and the tray of desserts were on a beautiful silver tray which was placed on the table for them to choose. There was Crme Brulee, Apple Tartan, Eclairs and a wonderful-looking chocolate cake, and a stunning Chocolate mousse the men tasted everything while sipping French Roast coffee. The coffee fabulous as were all the desserts. Robbie chose the Crme Brulee, a favorite of his and featured in his restaurants. Tommy chose the clair also a favorite and George had the chocolate cake.
All were delicious as everyone shared and tasted everything, and the coffee was terrific, hot and flavorful. The interior of the restaurant had gleaming chandeliers, sconces on the walls and stunning art works. Light pink table clothes, with napkins to match and small, delicate, silver vases with fresh flowers on the tables. Everything looked perfect.
The men finished eating and said they would be back at 7:30 for dinner. They thanked Marcel and assured him that everything was fabulous and they would see him tonight. They walked to George's car and were driven back to the office. Robbie looked at the time and decided that he would call Sean and told him that something had come up and they needed to meet say at 10:30 AM instead, would that be alright??Sean said yes and that there were not any other appts. to see the house... so we will see you in the morning and thanks for letting me know.
George asked, "So what do you think???"
Tommy said it was gorgeous. "What a beautiful place and the desserts were fantastic!"
Robbie agreed and thought everything looked stunning. But he wanted to see how things ran during dinner tonight, before making a hard decision. He was leaning towards "yes," if things went well and the price was right.
"Let me call Marcel in a bit and see if I can ask him for a price point and will let you know ASAP! How does that sound?" asked George.
"I will not be able to join you as I have another commitment, but we will chat in the morning for sure!! OKAY?"
Robbie said that would be great. Tommy drove them back to their hotel from George's office and asked Robbie if he wanted to swim and relax and then maybe a "NAP before our next appointment," and winked seductively!!" Robbie said a swim would be lovely and then definitely and NAP! But let me call and tell Eric, our other realtor that we will see houses tomorrow morning. How does 10:00 am sound? Tommy enthusiastically agreed.
They arrived back at the hotel and Robbie called Ben and told him about the restaurant and that they were invited to dine there this evening and would dress up for tonight, if that was ok? Ben said their friends had plans for tonight anyway and so they were free.
Robbie and Tommy went down to the pool area and swam for a few minutes and refreshed themselves. They went back to their suite to have a rest before dressing for dinner that evening. They laid down on the bed and started to caress each other and getting majorly hard in the process. Robbie moved over and laid on top of Tommy, grinding his now rock-hard, dripping cock against Tommy's and both men were kissing and moaning. Robbie moved down and took Tommy's equally rock-hard, leaking cock head into his mouth, savoring the sweet taste of Tommy's cum. He took Tommy's 10" down his throat and went sucked it up and down causing Tommy to moan loudly.
Then Robbie moved down and started to lick Tommy's cum filled balls, gently taking each one into his mouth separately, causing Tommy to beg for more. Robbie spread Tommy's legs and went for the prize. The hairy, hungry, fuck-hole drew him in so he shoved his tongue deep inside driving Tommy into a total frenzy.
"OHHHH GOD, babe, give me more! I need it deep Robbie. Please fuck me and fill me up with your hot cum. Shove that huge 9" hard, dripping, cock deep inside and pound my prostate into oblivion! PLEASE, FUCK ME NOW!!!!"
Robbie moved into position and placed the head of his cock at the pink entrance and pushed slightly. There was plenty of spit and he had opened the hole with a great rim job as well. He shoved his cock all the way in and proceeded to fuck his husband's, very hungry hole. "OH YES!!! OH GOD, YES!!!! FUCK ME; Pound that hole; So, Robbie just did that too. Always happy to comply.
In and out, making Tommy scream with pleasure and begging for more. Tommy reached for his rock-hard cock, and Robbie slapped his hand away. Sorry babe, MY job! Now barely touching it as he thoroughly fucked his husband deep and hard. Tommy started to shoot cum everywhere, shooting about 6 shots of cum, thus setting Robbie off sending six shots of cum deep inside his now battered and well fucked hole.
Both men were panting as Robbie relaxed a bit and slowly slipped out of Tommy's hole. The two lovers kissed deeply and Tommy exclaimed, "Darling, you do that so well and I feel so complete when you fuck me and make love to me like that, filling me with your love, deep inside. I am totally drained of energy. GOD, I love you so damn much!!"
Robbie slipped off of Tommy still holding each other's hands, drenched in cum, they drifted off to a gentle sleep totally content!!
They woke up about an hour later, a bit warm and sticky, now covered in dried cum, so they got up and went into the bathroom and started the shower to begin cleaning up and dressing for dinner.
The shower felt wonderful as they thoroughly washed each other with care and love. Tommy bent slightly and took Robbie's face in his hands and gently whispered, "I love you from now until eternity. I am so fucking lucky to have you deeply imbedded in my heart!" Robbie kissed Tommy once more and looked into Tommy's eyes. He smiled and said the same thing. The men started to get hard again so Tommy kneeled down and took Robbie's now erect cock into his mouth and started to suck up and down. Robbie was holding onto his shoulders to keep steady and soon shot a huge load of cum deep into Tommy's throat. Tommy savored the taste and stood back up sharing that load with Robbie as the lovers stood under the spray of the warm shower, kissing and falling more in love.
They finished their shower, dried off and Robbie donned a robe. He walked into the small kitchen area to get something cold to drink for them both. He saw Ben napping on the sofa while Carlton was in their room doing the same he guessed. He grabbed a couple of bottles of seltzer water and went back to their room to start dressing. It was now just after 6:00 pm. They had a dinner reservation for 7:30 pm and the men were all dressing up for the evening.
Tommy had decided to wear his dark blue suit, white shirt with diamond and sapphire cufflinks (the ones from their wedding) and a stunning blue, silver, white and pink striped tie. Robbie, on the other hand, was dressing in all black, wearing a stunning Armani black suit with a French cuffed black shirt, diamond cuff links and a black silk tie, with silver metallic dots that looked like diamonds. A diamond lapel pin finished the look and both men when finished, looked stunning. A dash of cologne and they were set. They walked out to the living room as Ben and Carlton were just walking out of their bedroom dressed to the "9s." Ben wore a very dark grey suit, a very pale grey shirt with French cuffs, silver and diamond cuff links and a geometric tie in shades of grey, black, sliver and white. Carlton, on the other hand, looked quite fetching in a black suit with a pale pink dress shirt with French cuffs and a gorgeous stripped tie in three shades of pink, black and silver stripes.
All four men looked stunning and were ready for a grand night. Tommy asked if anyone wanted a drink before leaving and Robbie replied `no' as he wanted to go into the lounge/bar at the restaurant and watch things. The men were off to dinner at hopefully Robbie's new restaurant.
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