Date: Wed, 4 Mar 2015 17:40:41 +0000
From: boy racer <boy-driver@hotmail.com>
Subject: Mt Pleasant High - Part 1

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MT. PLEASANT HIGH - SERIES

PART 1 - SOME SERIOUS SHIT.

   That was a big deal for Josh as it would be for any 16 year-old about to
buy his first car. Dad had pushed him into saving for the big day when he
would finally get the car. In order to achieve that, he had saved money in
the previous years doing all sorts of jobs. Mowing lawns, babysitting,
looking after his younger brother (a dreadful chore), feeding neighbors'
pets when they traveled, occasionally waiting tables at a local diner (the
most painful of all activities, since he had to deal with his highschool
buddies). It had been a long ordeal, and he never seemed to have enough for
the car he wanted: a classic 1965 Mustang, the convertible type. Those
antique cars were expensive. Way out of his league. The father would put no
money into it since he had remodeled the attic to serve as Josh's
room. That was an old dream and totally worth the trouble though. Now he
had his own bathroom, a huge spacious place, privacy and some distance from
his brother: now he wasn't next door, he was downstairs. Talk about an
upgrade. That was life quality upgrade. Don't you get it wrong, Josh didn't
hate his younger brother, now Jordan's presence was bearable, but there
were times, like when the younger was 8 till 13, when Josh swore to God he
would kill his brother.
   The car Josh was able to afford was a 1996 VW Golf Cabrio just under
$4000. Metallic green, mileage over 125.000. Sweet deal, his father told
him. Not the car he wanted but it was starting to grow in him. He'd seen
the car on the website, now he was going to see it at the dealer. His
friend Matt was going with him to see the car.
   Josh met Matt when they started school. They've been friends ever
since. Best friends, you could put it that way. Of all the friends Josh
had, Matt was the first option to anything. Not to mention Josh had
developed feelings for his friend. Maybe not feelings, maybe just lust. Few
days before, Josh made a move toward this...

   Anyway, they had to ride to the dealer in Matt's bike. Both them in one
bike. Why? Because the angel that was Jordan, had taken his brother's
bike. How fun. How fun indeed. First he manages to destroy his own bike and
then take one he didn't ask permission to use.

   "Fucking SOB!"
   "Relax, Josh..."
   "I just can kill him. With my bare hands!"
   "Think on the bright side. Now you're getting your own car. Jordan won't
be able to take it for at least two years from now..." And he laughed.
   "You're right. Let's just get this over with."

   Josh adjusted himself on the bike frame, a very uncomfortable position,
saying the least. Matt got on the saddle and off they went. Few minutes
into their way, Josh felt Matt getting closer to him. And closer. Soon
enough he started feeling his friend's body rubbing against his while Matt
pedaled. His mind started racing thoughts as he was feeling Matt's body. Is
that his cock against my upper back? It seems to be getting hard. I'm
probably crazy, or am I?
   The ten minute ride seemed like an eternity for all Josh could care. He
too was getting hard over that situation. It's impossible he's not aware of
what he's doing. He must be doing it on purpose. The young boy mind
wouldn't find an explanation for that, but what had once been just a very
unpleasant ride on a bike frame now was getting his juices flowing as his
highschool buddy rubbed his cock against Josh's body.
   When they got to the dealer Josh jumped off the bike quickly adjusting
the hardon that was going on inside his boardshorts. He could tell Matt had
done just the same, but he wouldn't know for sure, he was 'inebriated' by
the situation.
   "Let's see now the flaming wheels?"
   "Flaming wheels? Matt, I told you it's not my dream car... It's just an
old Volkswagen."
   "I read it's very reliable..."
   "I just hope it is. Don't wanna buy a car to get regular visits to the
garage, you know?"

   The dealer was friends with Josh's father. Long time friend, they went
to school together. Joe Smith was a smiling character, he was all jokes and
funny stories. His abdominal circunference was really something to see
whenever his ads were on the local TV station.
   "Hello Mr. Smith..."
   "Hi kid. Came to see the car?"
   "Yes... Did my father come by earlier?"
   "He did. He saw the car and he liked it very much. Now it's up to you,
walk with me. It's in the back."

   There it was. All shiny, waxed, the green color made it look much better
than the website picture. With its top opened, the Golf was totally
acceptable. Josh thought he wouldn't be ashamed of it whenever he parked on
school's lot. Of course there were better cars in the lot, but there were a
fair share of old rusty trucks. The Volkswagen would not be among the tops
but certainly not with the worst ugly-sight-sores-rusty things you would
see in the lot. Average. That was the word to it. Average was good. America
relied on the average guys. They had the country going. Matt seemed to like
it, too. Although his opinion was not important. Or was it?

   "Of course my opinion counts, dude. You're gonna be my ride to school,
remember that?"

   Oh yes, Matt was right! Though totally off Josh's way, he agreed to pick
his friend up to school since he was no longer allowed to drive his mom's
car nor he was eligible to have a car of his own anytime soon. The thing is
he crashed his mother's Volvo into a utility pole while trying to adjust
the rear view mirror on his very first day as a licenced driver.

   "So, Matthew, what do you think of my soon-to-be new car."
   Josh felt sarcasm coming.
   "Gooood enough. Gonna get yourself bucha pussies..."

   Oh man, like that was Josh's thing.

   Mr. Smith was talking to some clients while the boys checked the
car. Now he was back all smiling. A good dealer no doubt.
   "How'd you like it, son?"
   "I'll take it Mr. Smith."
   "And you, young man, why not leave the bike and get yourself a car?"
   "Well, sir, I'd love that, but turns out I crashed my mom's car and now
I'm only getting one when I can afford it. So, I don' t think I'll be
making business with you for the next two years..."
   "Well, sad to hear that... But anytime you wanna talk of a car, come to
Smith's."
   "Thank you Mr. Smith, tomorrow I'll come with my dad to take the car."
   "See you tomorrow then."

   The bike ride back home had the same 'events', Matt just rubbing his
hard cock over Josh's body. Why the hell is he doing that?
   His mind flashed the events of the summer.

   Well, the first real thing was before summer, about the last week before
classes ended. Josh had been online in chats with boys in the metro area
for some time, boys that had the same feelings he had. They were curious
about doing stuff with other boys, and the online chat provided enought
privacy to talk these things out. Josh was working up courage to have a go
on this thing all along the semester but when he got his drivers licence,
he felt like he was mature, able to explore the world and its new options,
now that he was able to drive to places.
   He'd been talking to a boy his age who lived in the neighbor city and
they had already checked each others profiles, pictures and stuff. They had
also exchanged pics of their cocks. Josh thought he could be the one for
the first tryout. The place for their get together was on the beach, a nice
place for both, since none of them lived in that town. It was fair ride but
he went through. The original idea was to get into one of those public
restrooms and lock up in a tall and just let things flow. But the damn
place had guys coming in and out at all times. He had gone so far and would
just to get it? The boy had driven in his car, a small Honda, while Josh
had his mom's minivan. They ended locked up in the minivan jerking each
other off and made out while at it. It was good! Josh knew he was into it
for sure. He also wanted to suck the guy's small cock, but there would not
be retribution, the boy wasn't bold enough yet. So it was all about jerking
off and kissing. Making a boy shoot a load was totally something Josh
loved. He wanted to do more. During the drive back home he thought he
should have just sucked the boy, instead of worrying about retribution from
him. Shit! What a loser!
   Summer vacation was a time when lot of parties took place and every
Saturday Josh attended one with Matt. Josh's sense of responsibility
granted him the right to drive his mom's minivan to the parties so he
wouldn't need to have mommy picking him up afterwards. Matt on the other
hand had already crashed his mom's Volvo, and now he had Josh to drive him,
which meant Matt got a lot drinking and Josh none. Well, he had to be
responsible.
   Matt left the parties always drunk, relying on his friend to make sure
he was safe and sound in his home. Josh helped Matt upstairs, and left his
friend on the bed. After that he would drive back home. It happened
once. Twice. And in both situations Matt was so wasted that in the next day
he didn't know how in the world he got home. Josh had a nice view of his
buddy bulge in his underwear on the second time, while he just helped him
undress, at Matt's request. He wouldn't say no to that opportunity to
seeing the boy semi naked. Matt wasn't thin, nor fat. He had a nice body,
Josh knew that for sure. And whatever he secured in his undies was a nice
thing. Or it was hard anyway, because the volume in was very interesting,
so much that Josh was hard with that.
   The third time it happened, Josh was starting to get tired of the same
ordeal, help Matt upstairs and lead him until the bed. This time Matt had
drunk a lot, even more than the other two times. Josh had to stop so his
friend could throw up. When they got to the house, same thing. Josh helping
Matt upstairs. The undressing part was all Josh's initiative. He stripped
his friend down to his briefs. Black ones. Speedo type. He just had to do
it.
   Josh was assured Matt was already off to another dimension and he just
slid his hand on Matt's bulge. It grew. A lot. Dammit it was now or
never. The fucker is too wasted to know it. He always is. It was on. Josh
just pulled the speedo down a little bit, revealing Matt's cock. Cut, good
thickness. About same thing as Josh's. But it had at least an inch more
than Josh's in length. He had to do it, or die regretting he didn't like
what happened with the boy on the beach. He just jerked off Matt. Nicely
and trying not to awake the boy. There would have no plausible explanation
to it if Matt just woke up having Josh handling his cock. When Matt shot
his load, fuck! It hit him right below his nipple. Josh froze but was fast
to think. He headed out of the bedroom and just grabbed toilet paper to
clean his friend up. When he got back to the room, Matt was turned to the
other side. Fuck of all fucks! He woke up. He know I did it... You can't
blame Josh for overthinking stuff. He went to check on Matt, but he was
sound asleep, with his cock out of his speedo... The cum on him was already
on the sheets covering him. Too late for that. Josh just adjusted Matt's
cock inside the speedo, turned the light off and drove back home to have
himself shoot a load too, thinking of the shit he pulled through.
   Josh startled on the next day when his phone buzzed and Matt's pic
appeared on screen. He thought of screening it but, well, if Matt knew what
he did, he'd just have to face it anyway. Matt didn't. They just spoke some
shit and Matt thanked Josh for driving him over once again.
   This last event took place on the weekend before this bike frame
riding. Now Josh had reality of his friend's cock rubbing against his body.

   "Here we are, afterall. Safe and sound."
   "Well, if you think riding in your bike's frame is good, I can just take
you for a ride..."
   "No, I'm good, thanks. Though I accept you invite me in for a coke."
   "Of course bro."

   They went into the house and simply ignored Jordan's presence in the
living while he played videogame. They grabbed the cokes and went up to
Josh's room in the attic.
   "Man, your room got so much better up here."
   "I know, right? Finally I have more privacy. And my own bathroom."
   "I wish I didn't have to share the bathroom with my brother. That guy
stinks."

   Josh threw himself on the bed, and Matt followed. Their bodies were
close. Matt's groin area was next to Josh's thigh.
   "So, what we doing now, Josh?"
   "Dunno. What you feel like?"
   "Dunno either. It's good here, at least we're not under the sun,
toasting."
   "Yeah..."
   "I liked our bike ride. Didn't you?"

   Why in the world was he asking that? Did he mean the fact that his cock
got hard touching Josh's body?

   "Well... Aside from the part where I had to be sitting on the frame the
whole thing..."
   "Oh, you could just have yourself adjusted on my lap..."

   Uh-oh, things were going to some place unknown.
   "What? What you mean, Matt?"

   Matt got his body closer to Josh's, now his hardon was totally pressing
against Josh's thigh. Josh took a deep breath.
   "What I mean... I dunno... Whatta you think?"
   "Uh... oh..."

   Matt just rubbed himself against Josh's body until their heads were
close. And he just whispered in Josh's ear...
   "I'm trying to say that I loved what you did to me last weekend..."
   Josh froze! His face was snow white and Matt just kept on.
   "I was hoping we could do more stuff like that..."
   Saying that, Matt just placed his hand onto Josh's hard cock. It was
hard since he felt Matt's cock against his thigh.
   They wasted no time reasoning it. Both boys were naked within seconds
stroking each other's meats and kissing. Yes! They were kissing! It was so
hot to have Matt's body over his that Josh forgot at all about locking the
door. When this thought occured to him, he just ran to the door. He didn't
need to have his brother walk in the room and see Josh and his friend in
a... Say... Awkward situation.
   Matt kissed so nicely. Josh had seen him kiss many girls but he never
knew why Matt seemed to have so much on his plate until now. AMAZING. That
was the word to describe his kiss. The fact that Matt had his hands all
over Josh's cock was a nice adding to it.
   "I've wanted to do it for so long Josh..."
   "Oh, me too, Matt..."
   "I've always thought you were so hot... So cute... Oh, man... I wish you
had taken my cock before, so I'd know you were into it..."
   "I have no words, Matt... Just kiss me..."

   Good. It's a great thing when two kids happen to discover they're into
each other. Being them two boys, two girls, one boy one girl... This time
it happened to be Josh and Matt. Naked together in bed. Rubbing their boy
meats, discovering the amazing feeling of grab those long desired parts of
their partner's body...
   Matt went kissing Josh from the lips, kissing all his way down until he
found the cock. Oh yes... Matt wanted that too. For so long. It was not his
first. But now having Josh was much better than, because Josh was a
friend. True friend.
   Josh almost jumped off the bed when his cock was engulfed... The
tickling sensation of a tongue all around the head, licking his dripping
tip. The lips surrounding his piece of meat. Having it all the way into
somebody's mouth... He sighed and moaned. Matt's head was bobbing on his
cock. A sight he only dreamed of was now happening in reality in front of
him. So much better than jerking off a random boy in a minivan.
   Matt's hardon would not be neglected. As he left Josh's cock to get some
air, Josh just jumped over him, kissing the long desired lips and playing
the same act was just played on him. He got down to Matt's cock and, well,
it was hard to get all the way in. He felt like choking but never gave up
until his nose was on Matt's groin hair. Fucking good! That smell of cock
he knew all too well from himself was a bit different in Matt. Although he
had his cock on his hand before, now having it in his mouth was altogether
wonderful. The boys engaged in a sixty-nine and you don't need to know the
details of it. Let's just say they were having the time of their lives.
   Josh felt like he was about to cum but he didn't know how far was
Matt. It would have been amazing if they came together, at the same
time. Josh wasn't expecting, but it hit him hard when Matt's warm juice
flew into his mouth. It was the first time he tried cum, other than his
own. The taste was a bit repulsive but he would not spit it out, now that
could sound offensive. Is there an etiquette code in blow jobs? Josh just
let it down his throat and Matt's body reactions made him shoot his load
too... He just felt the spurts coming out of him... One, two,
three... Different than Matt, that shot one big and just some more
fluids. Like that night when he blew one big shot. They were both wasted.
   "Oh, Matt..."
   "Oh, Josh... You just sucked me so good."
   "You too, bro... I loved it every second..."

   Their lips met again, and the taste of the kiss was totally different as
the leftovers of their cum mixed with their saliva, and who's experienced
that at least once know that damned thing is unique.
   "I loved the taste of your cum, Matt..."
   The kids just embraced and interlaced their bodies while left in the
silence each one with their thoughts over what just happened. They fell
asleep as a result of what happened.

------

   The next day, Josh's father drove him to the dealer. He drove away
through the streets with no specific place to go and somehow he found
himself driving toward Matt's place. He parked in the driveway and as he
was about to ring the bell, the door opened and an all smiling Matt came to
him.
   "Hey, driver boy..."
   "Hey you... How'd you know I was here?"
   "I happened to be by the window... Just saw your car and came down..."
   "Let's take it for a spin?"
   "Sure thing!"
   Matt's street go ahead and pass through a small forest place, then goes
up on a hill where there are few sparse houses, than it is basically a
backroad that leads to another county to north. Josh knew it all too well
because his father liked fishing and around there were some small creeks,
lakes, some nice places to fish and really just cool off. After about 10
miles driving and making meaningless talk, Matt got his hand up Josh's
thigh. He was clearly up to something. His hand traveled from the thigh
until Josh's cock, while Josh kept driving on, slow speed, just enjoying
the car with the top down. Few cars passed the other way. Soon, Josh's cock
was out, being gently handled by Matt. Next thing Josh knew, he was getting
a driving blow job... And it was so good! He turned right on a dirt road
and drove to a lake, where no one was around, and parked under a shade
tree. There Matt finished his 'service' and Josh took his turn, making his
friend see stars in broad day light. Life was apparently taking a turn from
nice to great for Josh. Later they drove to a small town ahead and ate
sandwiches at a old forgotten diner.

   Josh turned into his street right before 4 o'clock and parked the VW in
the driveway. Jordan came out to see his brother's new digs.
   "A bit old, Josh, but still good."
   "Yeah, you like it?"
   "I don't love it. I just like it."
   "Did you see? There are some people moving in on the old VonBrauns
house."
   "Oh really?"

   Josh thought of dropping by and saying hello to the new neighbors. But
better no.
   Yeah, like I'm gonna go there with a baket filled with muffins to
welcome them to the neighborhood. Dude I watch too much TV.
   He was, indeed, a big fan of TV shows. He liked Desperate Housewives and
ofter referred to his street as Wisteria Lane from the East, because it was
a small cul-de-sac with no more than a dozen houses and people in the
street seemed to be very friendly, everybody knew everybody. Sometimes it
sounded fake to Josh. But he grew up there and he knew those people like
his own family. He was the oldest kid on the street, and that's why he was
the go-to-kid whenever a parent needed a babysitter. Almost all families
had kids in the street, with an age range from 4 to 14, aside from Josh,
who was 16.
   The VonBrauns house was two houses down Josh's and the moving van was a
small one. Well, the VonBrauns sold the house furnished, it was expectable
the new comers brought in few stuff. There was a man about early forties
and a kid. And that kid was coming in Josh's house direction. Why? As the
guy walked on by, Josh thought he might have been 18, or 19... The guy had
quite a hair. A mane-like thing. Dark, curly. Nice. Josh's hairstyle was
the once very popular Justin Bieber's in his beginning.
   "Are you Josh Davenport?"
   "Yes..."
   "Hi, my name's Shawn Hunter, I'm just moving in down the street with my
father... The lady across the street, Mrs..."
   "Blat?"
   "Yes, Mrs. Blat, told me you know the house very well..."
   "Yes... I, uh, helped the previous owners a lot around the house..."
   "Yeah, she told me that. The thing is, we're having problems with some
doors in the house... They're all locked and some of them seem to be
stuck..."

   Jordan stepped in the conversation...
   "The old VonBrauns doors... Dude you better think of changing the
locks..."
   "Shut up Jordan... But he's right. Their house, I mean, your house, is
one of the oldest in the street and some locks are quite tricky to get
trhough."
   "Could you help us out?"
   "Sure. I'll be down there in a minute. Oh, probably you don't have cold
water there yet..."
   "No we don't."
   "I'll just bring some over..."
   "That'd be nice, thanks..."

   Jordan and Josh got inside the house and Jordan was all like...
   "Uh... Playing nicey neighbor..."
   "Shut up, dude... Have you done your chores?"
   "What chores?"
   "The ones mom posted on the fridge..."
   "Oh, those... I'm getting them done..."
   "Anytime soon?"
   "Oh suck my cock..."
   "Idiot."
   "I'm hungry."
   "And?"
   "And you have to fix me something to eat."

   Josh was getting water in the fridge, he just grabbed a catchup bottle
and handed it to his brother.
   "Here. Knock yourself out."
   "Go to hell... Seriously, Josh..."
   "Can't you wait? I just got home..."
   "I've been waiting. You were not home by lunch time..."

   Josh had forgotten. He was to prepare a meal to his brother. By noon he
was pretty much sucking Matt.
   "Oh shit. In the car, there's a sandwich and some fries..."
   "Leftovers? Great."
   "Eat that, later on I'll prepare something nice for us. I'll go help the
neighbors now."

   While on the way out Josh thought of his young brother. Damn. He's 14
already. Can't he fix himself something to eat? When I was his age I took
care of him and prepared the meals. Stupid kid. Why he don't grow up?

   Shawn introduced Josh to his father Mr. Michael Hunter and handed them
the water bottles they were obviously in need.
   "Here, Shawn, the trick with these locks is that you have to push them
down and back. Sometimes up. You guys should check some stuff in the
basement too. There are some wood tiles that need replacement. Other than
that it's a solid house."
   "You speak like a constructor, young man. You interested in that area?"
   "I don't know... But I've had my share of helping my father in my house
and of course, I know every house in this street. I used to be the oldest
kid here, and, well, I've tended more lawns and took care of more kids than
anyone else in this street."
   "My father is a constructor, that's why he asked you that."
   "Oh, you're probably gonna get a lotta jobs around the county. It's
expanding a lot..."
   "Yeah, that's why we're here."
   "Do you know why the previous owners didn't take their stuff?"
   "Oh, they are retired people. They always traveled a lot and one day
they just thought it was better leave everything behind and move to Florida
altogether instead of traveling there every other month."

   Josh and the new neighbor Shawn made small talk and Josh knew he was not
older, they had the same age.
   "So probably we're going to the same school, Josh..."
   "Not probably, certainly."
   "Why?"
   "Unless you choose a high school in another district, there's only one
high school in Mt. Pleasant."
   "All right."
   "I can show you the town, tomorrow, if you'd like."
   "Oh, sure man, I appreciate that."
   "No fuss... Just come by my house when you're ready tomorrow."
   "Ok. Thanks again."
   "You're welcome."

   Then again, Josh might revisit his idea of Bree Van de Kamp welcoming
the new neighbors. He just did that.

   "Ok Jordan... We're having pancakes for dinner. How 'bout that?"
   "Yeah, nice."
   "Let me just call mom, see what time they come."

   "Seems like it's just you and me, sucker... Our parents are coming in
late."
   "Whatever."

   Josh's conversations with his brother were always short ones. Jordan was
not a regular kid. He was different, surely.

------

   The next day started as any other day in Wisteria Lane... Or better,
Ruby Street. Parents going off to work. Kids having fun because it was
summer, Jordan was going to the beach with his best friend across the
street, Aaron. They were the same age and were always together. But unlike
Jordan, Aaron was a nice kid to deal with.
   "Got your sunblock?"
   "Aaron's mom have it."
   Josh was getting rid of some weeds on the lawn. Something he was paid
for. He wasn't looking at his brother, who was sitting on the front steps,
waiting for his friend to call him.
   "Did you get the lunch mom prepared before leaving?"
   "Yes, mommy..."
   "C'mon man... And the cash she left you?"
   "Did she leave cash?"
   "See? If you don't talk nice to me you miss some opportunities..."
   "Da-fuck man... Gimme already."
   "Really? That's the education you have?"
   "That's how I speak to a pig, like yourself."
   "Well... Then no cash for you."
   "Oh... Joshy... Please..."

   Jordan trying to melt a heart.

   "Ok, here... Take twenty."
   "Yeay!"
   "But you're not to spend everything..."

   Jordan stood by the curb and called Josh.
   "What?"

   He just grabbed his boy pack and yelled:
   "Suck me!!!!" And he showed the middle finger as well.

   "Motherfucker..."
   Josh was again dealing with the garden, he didn't notice someone was
passing by when he said that...

   "Hey neighbor..."
   "Oh... Hi... Shawn..."
   "Problems with the young brother, uh?"
   "That kid drives me nuts sometimes..."
   "Don't they all do?"
   "Do you have siblings?"
   "Nope. But my friends back in Mississippi had... Always fun to watch."
   "Lucky you. Only kid."
   "You don't speak like people from there..."
   "I try not to. You know, easier to blend in."
   "Wise... So, what you up to so early."
   "Just some running... You know, gotta keep this thing up."

   He just lifted his shirt and patted his stomach, showing some nice
abs. Not muscle packed, but zero fat, for sure.
   "Well... Gotta do what you gotta do..."
   "See ya man..."
   "See ya."
   "You still going to show me around town?"
   "Sure, just come by..."
   "Thanks!"

   And he was off. Shit! What nice body. I wish I had that looks. Tall,
nice looking, big brown eyes... Lucky dude.
   Josh's lust probably just acted up without his acknowledgement. All of a
sudden he was hard. Over what? My new neighbor? Come on Josh! Get a grip!

   Two hours later the door bell rang.
   "Oh, hi, Shawn... Are you ready for the city tour?"
   "Yup. Shall we go now?"
   "Let me just grab my keys..."

   Josh drove Shawn around the city, showing some interesting places, the
highschool, the best places to eat, the ones he should avoid. All the while
they were getting to know each other. Josh tried asking a bit about Shawn's
life in Mississippi but he wasn't much into talking about it. They were
listening music in the car stereo and the conversation flowed as they
compared musical tastes...
   "So you like blues..."
   "Well, I grew up in the Mississipi Delta, so... It's only expected..."

   Josh's cell phone was paired up with the stereo through the bluetooth
when the phone rang. He answered and the call went on the car speakers...
   "Hey Matt, wassup?"
   "Hi mister 'hotcock', you didn't call me today..."
   Josh blushed so bad and Shawn put a hand over his mouth to cover his
laughing.
   "Oh, man... Matt..."
   "What?"
   "Oh, forget it..."
   "Whatcha doing?"
   "I'm driving my new neighbor around the city, showing him the places..."
   "New neighbor?"
   "Yeah, he just moved in with his father into the VonBrauns' place..."
   "Oh, nice... How old is he?"
   "Sevent... Uh, sixteen..."
   "Is he hot?"
   Dammit! Josh's face went red all over again. Even worse than before...
   "Shut up Matt! You're on the car speaker!"
   "Oh shit... Sorry..."
   "Ok, whatever... Listen, I'll call you later... ok?"
   "Sure... Bye..."

   When the call ended and the music resumed playing, Josh was all too
embarrased.
   "Matt... Uh, he's... uh..."
   "Gay?"
   "I was gonna... say crazy... but..."
   "But he's gay..."
   "You know, I never asked him that..."

   It was true. In spite of the fun Matt and Josh had, they never got to
talking about it. Whether they were to call themselves gay or just go with
the flow.

   "That was awkward, no doubt."
   "I see in your face. It's still red... Mister
'hotcock'. Huhuhuahahahhauhuhuh..."
   "Man, I really shouldn't have used the car speaker, huh?"
   "Don't worry man, it's cool."
   And he place his hand over Josh's knee. Well one could say awkward was
about to be taken to a whole new level. But Shawn took his hand off
quickly. Crisis averted.

   The awkwardness was left behind as they engaged in other conversation
subjects. They talked hobbies, and they both were into cooking, sports,
general stuff. Shawn mentioned he was crazy about mulberries as they
covered the fruits department.
   "Really? I'm a sucker for those too... Man, I know a place where we can
get'em right off the tree."
   "Oh, that is good."
   "Wanna go there?"
   "I don't know, is it far?"
   "Not really, about twenty minutes north."
   "If you're up to it, then I am too."

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   They crossed te county limit on a small road and entered in the parking
lot of a small church. The lot was surrounded by numerous and shady
trees. The church was right ahead of them, but it was up on a hill. With
some stairway to get there.
   "Here we are, Shawn. Now we have to go up."
   "Really? Up there? Why those people chose to build a church on the top
of the hill?"
   "Dunno, but..." Josh pointed to the stairs and up, saying: "Maybe
stairway to heaven?"
   Shawn laughed at that.
   "And when we go back down it'll be what, Highway to hell?"
   "Good point. Let's go..."

   They went up. As they got on the top, the car looked small. The view up
there was amazing. Across the road in front of the church there was a
sugarcane field, stretching as far as the eye could see. On the church
side, there was a dirt road lined with trees, and beyond that just some
pastures.
   The mulberries were worth the trouble. They were sweet, delicious. Their
lips were bright red when they had enough. They were getting near the
stairway when they saw a black car coming from the north at full speed.
   "Look at that, Josh. Some crazy drivers around here..."
   "Sure thing."

   The car hit the brakes unexpectedly and the passenger door opened. One
guy got out of the car and threw some black box, or something like into the
sugarcane field. The passenger got back in the car, burned rubber, and
turned on the dirt road.
   "Did you see that, Josh?"
   "What you think it was?"
   "Dunno..."
   "Maybe a dead body..."
   "I don't think so. It wouldn't fit in that box... Well... Maybe if it's
chopped up."
   "Dude..."

   They were walking down the stairs when a police car came from the same
direction as the other car. But it didn't turn into the dirt road. When
they saw Josh's car in the lot, they just pulled in. Shawn and Josh were
reaching the lot when the two policemen held their guns at them, screaming
'hands up, hands up'.
   "Shit, Shawn!"

   They just did what they were told.

   "What's the problem, officer?" Josh tried.
   "Shut up! Put your hands on the car. NOW!" Screamed the black cop.

   One cop searched them for guns, or whatever, while the black one pointed
the gun at them.
   "I'm sorry sir, but are you per chance looking for a black Taurus?"
   "Did you see it?"
   "Yes, sir, it turned on this dirt road, right over there."
   Although Josh was a scared, he managed to talk to the cops just
fine. Shawn remained silent.

   "Lopez, search the car!" Said the black cop, while still pointing the
gun at the kids.
   The Lopez guy looked at Josh, and he promptly said.
   "Go ahead sir, you may look."
   Shawn thought the Lopez cop was bit nervous.
   "What's in the trunk, kid?"
   "Uh, nothing, you want me to open it?"
   "While we're young!"

   Lopez quickly searched the trunk and found nothing. The other cop
ordered:
   "The glove compartment, Lopez."
   "It wouldn't fit there, Miles..."
   "Just check it!"
   Then again, nothing. Josh spoke once more.

   "I'm sorry, officers, but you can totally catch the car..."
   "Why you say so?" Asked the black cop, Miles.
   "Because this dirt road is a dead end... It goas ahead about 10 miles or
so, then end up on a farm. My father use to buy dairy stuff there..."
   "Ok kids, keep movin, keep movin..." The Lopez guy was really nervous.
   The cops got in their car and vanished leaving a trace of dust behind
them as they turned to chase the bad guys.

   "Ok, Shawn. I think we can call it a day..."
   "That was intense."
   "Really? I never had a gun pointed to me... My legs are a bit shaky."
   "What do you think they dumped there?"
   "Have no idea..."
   "Should we go check?"
   "No? Are you nuts?"

   Shawn convinced Josh they should check. Josh was scared the guys could
come back to pick their stuff up, but they wouldn't get past the cops, now
would they?
   Shawn entered the sugarcane and quickly disappeared...
   "Take care to not get yourself cut, Shawn!" Sugarcane can slice you up
like a knife.
   "Ok."
   Shawn had seem them dump the black thing, so he didn't take long before
shouting:
   "HOLY FUCKING CHRIST!!!"
   "What is it, Shawn?"
   "FUCK FUCK FUCK!!"
   "Is that a body?"
   No answer. Josh only heard of Shawn when he got out of the sugarcane.
   "You won't believe it."
   "What?"
   Shawn was holding not a box, but a briefcase.
   "It's cold hard cash!"
   "No fuck!"
   "Yes! Take a look!"
   He opened the case just a little and Josh could see wads of cash. Just
like in the movies...
   "Holy shit, Shawn."
   "Quick Josh, let's get to the car..."
   "What you gonna do?"
   "We're taking it!"
   "Oh man... That's some serious shit..."
   "Go, go, go, go!"

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