Bluebird, 1984 model he had been doing up week by week and now had the engine purring like a kitten, but the body was still a bit rough, but the new bucket seats made her real comfortable. Jason started first “Mate, I have known I was gay since we were in 8th grade. I wanted to pull you off since I was 14 years old. But you never showed any interest in me except being my best mate, and I didn’t want to loose that, it was my only link to you. At least we went out on the town every Saturday night, and occasionally Sunday afternoons after church. I don’t know what came over me today, I am so sorry mate, really I am, please don’t break our friendship, I would kill myself if you did. Just being with you, being able to smell your freshly washed soapy smell used to turn me on. Didn’t you ever see me when we were driving together? I had a hard on so strong it was threatening to burst through my jeans.”

Markus was listening to all this and did not know what to say, whether to tell him how he felt when he kissed him or to tell him never to do it again. His mind was so confused. Jason was still apologizing when Markus grabbed him and started to kiss him hard on the lips. Jason was temporarily stunned but then reciprocated and they fell into a strong embrace, their hands starting to explore each other, Markus’s hands ripping open the press studs on Jason’s overalls and allowing his hands to rub all over Jason’s sweaty, lithe, toned body, his abs well defined from hard work and regular trips to the local YMCA gym.

Jason was an amateur boxer. He would never be any good, but he was a scrapper and enjoyed the odd boxing bout. Marcus too was a bit of a gym junky, but mainly in the martial arts, Tai Kwon Do, which he had been taking since he was a 10-year-old kid. He was ok but never really had the mindset to get all the different belts like his father who was a black belt and taught at the school. The passion would have got out of hand had it not been for another car coming into the car park, so they sat for a while, silent and thinking. It was Markus who spoke first. “Am I gay Jason? I mean kissing you today, does that make me gay? It felt so right, so exciting, it felt like it was real.”

Jason leaned over and put his head on Markus’s shoulder. “Yes mate, it was real, and the feelings you felt were real. Are you gay? I don’t know Mark, what did you feel when you kissed me, when your hands explored me? What did your cock say mate?”

Markus held Jason’s head against his shoulder. “It felt good Jason, it felt right. And my cock thought so too, fuck mate it jumped up and blew it’s load the minute you kissed me again.” They both began to laugh, and looked at each other, Jason half naked with his overalls ripped off his shoulders, and Marks overalls open showing his strong muscular frame.

“That settles it, we are going out tonight, and you can tell your parents we are staying in town at a friends place. You and I are going to find out how much we really do like each other, and we are going into