Date: Thu, 27 Feb 2003 23:48:34 EST
From: StevBarb2002@hotmail.com
Subject: A day out on the town XIII

Disclaimer: This story contains adult conversation about male/male sex.  If
this content bothers you or you are not allowed to read such content,
please leave now. Please note this story does not contain original
names. This story is a work of fiction, so please do not think that it is
real life, because it is not. Hope you enjoy the story. I would like to
send a special thanks to my friend Sara who helped me write this story,
Thank you Sara. Please note that the names are made up, so any in
similarity it is due to pure coincident.

	I woke up in the middle of the night, to feel something brushing my
hair off of my face.  When I fully woke up, I realized that Jason was
awake, and he was laying there looking at me.  I smiled at him, and I got
and gave him a big kiss.  I had been so scared that he was going to be hurt
real bad.  So he got comfortable again and he went back to sleep, I woke up
the next morning to see him in the restroom, and Sara was waiting for him
to finish.  I told her good morning, and we started a light conversation.
She was only in there insure that he did not fall, he was walking fine,
just I could tell his chest was hurting him.  I introduced him to Sara, and
told him that her and I had become good friends the day before.  He laid
back down on the bed, and he asked when breakfast was going to be there,
and she said that it would be very shortly.

	After a couple of days, he was released to finish recovering at
home.  He did not have to stay in the house, but he could not drive, so I
drove him around.  Seniors were already out of school, so I could spend all
day with him.  We did not really have much of a sex life; I gave him a
couple of blowjobs to help him out.  He recovered very quickly, and when
Sara said that he could start driving again, he would drive mine, but he
didn't have a car of his own yet.  When sharing a vehicle got to be to
much, because I was working full time at the dealership, in manager
training.  We started looking for a car for him, he wanted a brand new one,
but not a convertible.  My mom decided the that escalade was getting old
and was starting to have repair problems, so My mom sold Jason the
escalade, and she bought herself a 2003 HUMMER H2 Lux Series.  That beast
was nice, but it was expensive, my mom had signed into partnership with the
company, so she was making well over $70,000 a year.  She got the vehicle
at cost because corporate bought it and was letting her use it as a demo.
But still that vehicle cost $55,060.00, now that was a lot of money.  Jason
got the escalade appraised and it valued at $40,000.00 that was pretty
good, considering it was just the basic.  Jason finished his degree in
business, so he became department manager of the parts department, and I
became the department manager of the service department.  Between our two
salaries put together, we were doing pretty well ourselves.  We were both
entitled to demo vehicles, so the dealership bought both of our vehicles,
Jason went up for sale mine did not.  Although if somebody wanted to
purchase it, I had no choice.  Jason's was soon put out on the lot, and he
took over a 2003 Chevrolet Impala Sedan, he did not really want anything
fancy, just a car to cruise around town in.  He then talked me into putting
my car out on the lot, and getting a new vehicle.  So finally I ordered me
a 2003 Oldsmobile Bravada AWD.

	Over the next couple of months, I finished my degree in business.
We were both doing very good financially but were trying to save up for a
house of our own.  My mom was going to rent out our current house, and
purchase a condo on the beach, once we moved out, due to the fact that the
house was just to big for her by herself.  We were also tired of driving
all that way, everyday, so we were going to move closer to the dealership.
Mike moved to South Carolina to be with his parent's relatives, I was sad
to see him leave, but we just were not able to hang out as much with me
working almost 50 hours a week, on a normal week.  Christina had her baby,
and we adopted her, and named her Sara.  Sara and Brandon had a little boy
of their own, who was almost a year old by that point. Little Sara was 3
months old.  Sara and Brandon could not have any more kids, but their
apartment they were living in just got to small for them.  We all decided
to move-in together and purchase a house, with a four-car garage, and
electric gate. We located a house that had a very sizable yard, and the
house was 3 stories, 2 bedrooms and one bath on 2nd and 3rd floor. The
first floor had the master bedroom with bathroom and another half bath on
the first floor.  The screened in porch had a Jacuzzi in it.  Altogether we
all liked the house and would be able to afford it and live in it for
several years.  So we signed the papers, and then we slowly moved in our
stuff and furnished the place.  Jason and I were out of my mom's house,
within 2 months.  My mom had already found her a place, so she had moved
out already.  Brandon and Sara moved in shortly after we did.  Sara was
still a nurse, and Brandon was still a police officer, so we had dogs that
helped guard the place. They were working dogs, so when he was on a job,
they were too.

Well, I hope you enjoyed this part of the story. This is the end of our
young life, and the next story will pickup, a couple of years down the
road.  If you have any questions or comments, please send them to
stevbarb2002@hotmail.com