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"Not what I thought escape meant" Chapter 3 Max woke the next morning. Rolling to his back and stretching to try to become fully awake. He reached down and readjusted his low hanging balls on the bed. "Damn that cum must have come from deep last night. They haven't been hanging this low in a long time." Max thought. "You finally wake up ?" Carl said. "OH SHIT!!" Max shouted realizing he was laying on top of the sheets naked. Scrambling trying to find cover Carl began laughing. "Whats so funny ?" Max asked. "No need to cover up on my account. Remember you slept naked in my bed night before last." Carl laughed. Carl had came back to the house for breakfast. When he entered the kitchen the house was still quiet. He had stood leaning against the door facing watching Max sleep naked above the covers for probably ten minutes. He was not about to admit that to Max though. "Did I wake you last night ?" Max asked. "Didn't hear a peep." Carl said. Carl continues to enjoy the view and will his cock to stay soft. Max had finally given up the battle and lay back on his back while he chatted with Carl. "Want some breakfast ?" Carl asked. "Oh crap. Is it that late. Why did you let me sleep. I should have had that ready before you got back." Max said sliding around to get up. "Its not your responsibility to feed me." Carl said. Max was still under the influence of the sleeping pill. He pushed his way past Carl and headed for the kitchen. Max was still trying to clear his head while he looked in the refrigerator to find a quick breakfast. Carl sat at the table facing Max with a huge grin on his face. Carl had taken his boots off at the door and was still wearing a pair of cut off shorts and a t shirt. How does a ham and cheese omelette with cheese toast sound. "Sounds perfect to me." Carl laughed. Max had the plate of ham in one hand and had placed the cheese and a couple of eggs on it. As he turned he looked at Carl he could not figure out why he had such a huge grin on his face. "What's so funny ?" Max asked. Carl didn't speak. He just looked up and down Max's body. "Never had a naked chef before. This might be fun." Carl said. "Oh shit." Max said and sank to the floor and sat indian style still holding the plate and dropping his head. Carl was quick to his feet and sat down beside Max. "Hey buddy. Its fine. I know you were still half asleep." Carl said. "I am so sorry. I have got to get my shit together. When I had my house I never wore clothes unless I had company. I loved being naked. I have to realize that my life has changed drastically. I have to remember." Max said. Carl stood up and pulled his t shirt off and slipped his shorts down an placed them to the side on the floor. He then walked behind Max and sat down behind him. Taking the plate from Max and placing it on the floor Carl then took and wrapped his arms around Max and pulled him back to his chest as he leaned back against one of the cabinets. "You did nothing wrong. If you run around your house naked. Do the same here. This is your house too. " Carl whispered in Max's ear. "You must think I am a total mess. I promise I am not usually this scatter brained. " Max said. "I don't think you are scatter brained. I think its quite cute myself. I use to run around the house naked too years ago." Carl said. "Why did you stop ?" Max asked. "Long story. The important thing is that this is your house too. Do anything you want. Well if you plan to knock down walls or something we may need to talk. Other than that do whatever you want and do not worry about upsetting me. You want to cook naked. Let me know I will get home earlier so I can watch." Carl laughed. Max lay his head back against Carl's chest. "What made you such a sweet and understanding man?" Max whispered. "Well I tried with Bo and that was a big failure so I figured one of us in this house had to be." Carl laughed. "Well you are one of a kind. I promise you that." Max said. "You are too Max. Believe that one." Carl said. Not realizing what he was doing Carl had been circling a finger and lightly tweaking one of Max's nipples the whole time. Carl left his clothes in the floor and sat with his eyes glued to the naked man in the kitchen preparing his breakfast. "God. What is it about that man that just melts my heart ?" he thought to himself. Max brought Carl's plate to the table with a fresh cup of coffee. Carl just shook his head and smiled. "What's so funny ?" Max asked. "Well now I can say that I have had a naked chef and a naked waiter. Never thought I would ever be able to say that." Carl laughed. "Well I can now say that someone ate my food naked. Well at least one that I saw." Max laughed. "Well its a first for both of us then today." Carl said as he began to eat. Max sat with his coffee still trying to soak in the beauty in front of him. Carl is about six foot three inches. His hair was cut fairly short but not shaved. The recieding hair line accented the shape of his face. Carl's face is slim but muscular. He shaved around the edges but used clippers and clip the rest short instead of shaving. His hair was dark, almost black. From the strong chiseled chin Max looked further down. Carl had a hairy chest. It covered from just below his shoulder all the way to his waste. It was short dark hair and almost looked manscaped. Each nipple was smaller than a dime but had the tendency to get hard and reveal the nipple itself. His belly was not a six pack nor eight pack but it was solid as a rock. The hair around the belly button swirled around as if inviting visitors. When you follow the treasure trail further you find a flaccid cock. Flaccid it was almost as long as Max was at full mast. The night before Max had to have guessed at full steam it was at least nine and half inches. Possibly even ten. The girth was very thick. Not beer can nor wrist size but much bigger than any other that had graced Max's entrance. The large mushroom head almost seemed intimidating but was perfect proportion for the shaft. Carl's legs were covered in dark hair. It was not super thick like Max but it covered it all. Carl's back was very muscular. Every move he made the muscles seemed to dance. There was sparse hair in the middle of his back just under his shoulder blades but he possessed a beautiful patch of hair on his lower back The ass cheeks would win out over the statue of David. Each one perfectly firm and round with the inward curve on the side instead of dimples. There was a light coating of hair that seemed in Max's mind to just accent them. "Where are you at ?" Carl asked. "Just thinking. That's all." Max said and smiled "Are the guys coming back today ?" Max asked. "Nope you are stuck with just boring old me and Bo." Carl said. "I like boring." Max laughed. "Well what's on the menu for today?" Max asked. "You." Carl thought to himself. "I am going to plow one of the back pastures so I can plant winter grazing. That wont take long though. I try to make Friday and easy day this time of year and then Saturday I can cut the grass and Sunday just tool around the house." Max said. "Well what would you like for supper ? I can round up something." Max asked. "Don't worry about tonight. Flo has meatloaf on Fridays. It is eatable so I figured I would carry you to Flo's for supper." Carl said. "Sounds like a plan." Max said. Carl got up and picked up his clothes. "Don't think I want to try plowing naked just yet." Carl laughed. "Breakfast was late. My fault. When do you want lunch ?" Max asked. Carl had his shorts up but not buckled. He reached up into the cabinet which caused them to slide down so that only the muscled cheeks hold them up. Max was almost salivating. "I got a couple of packs of crackers. I want to finish so I wont stop. I should be back mid afternoon. I will be fine until then." Carl said. "I don't mind." Max said. "I know you don't. But today I finally want you to rest." Carl said. "I feel well rested." Max said. Carl walked over to where Max was seated. He took Max's chin just under his goatee and turned his face towards his. "My god those eyes." Carl thought. "Please do me a favor. Stop stressing when it comes to me and remember this is your house too." Carl said and leaned over and kissed Max on top of the head. "FUCK. Did I just do that ?" Carl screamed at himself. "Thank You." Max said as he raised his hand and placed it on Carl's arm and lightly rubbed the hair. Carl was out the door headed back to the barn. Max stood at the window watching as he made his way to the barn. "D.A.M.N" he is total walking sex. If he is gay he would never go for me." Max thought. Max began to quickly clean. The house was small so it only took an hour for him to dust and then another thirty minutes to sweep and mop. He ventured into Carl's bedroom. As he began to strip the bed he had to take a moment and lay down still naked and drink in the scent of the man he considered walking sex. Sheets washed and in the dryer Max quickly put a load of clothes on to wash. By lunch time the house was cleaned and mopped. The bathroom scrubbed and all the laundry washed and folded. "Well now he has had a naked maid." Max laughed to himself. Looking around at what else was left Max remembered that Carl said he would cut the grass on Saturday. At this point Max had not ventured further than the house. Finding a pair of old shorts and a t shirt Max ventured out to explore. Reaching the barn Max slowly walked through looking at the different stalls and all the tools. His search for a mower or riding mower was futile. Turning the corner he seemed to be met by an old foe. There sat a smaller New Holland tractor just like he had back home. As he scanned the area he saw a finishing mower. Checking to make sure the key was in the tractor. "Well if he is going to be pissed I might as well make it a good one." Max thought. Max climbed on the tractor. "Alright now. I hope the one I have at home is not a member of your immediate family. That bitch hated me. So as long as you play nice I will too." Max said as he fired up the diesel engine. It took around five minutes to hook up the finishing mower. Just as the one at home the lift switch on the fender was acting up. "OH no hell you don't. I told you. You play nice and I will too." Max said. He shut the tractor off and searched the barn for a small piece of wire. There was one door to a very large room that was locked. Never being the super nosey type Max moved on. Finding the wire he needed to correct the issue and checking the fuel the diesel engine fired up again. Max had always been comfortable on a tractor since he was more or less raised on one. Max hummed and smiled as he made his rounds mowing the grass. Later in the day Carl pulled up to the back of the barn. Shutting the tractor off and climbing down from the cab he kept hearing a diesel engine running. Walking through the barn he could not figure out where the noise was coming from or who it may be. He had hoped that one of the neighbors had not come trying to borrow a piece of equipment. As he walked through the front door of the barn he spotted Max on the tractor with the finishing mower. Only two more rounds to go and the yard would be done. It was the perfect picture of the Marlboro man as Carl leaned back against the side of the barn and placed one foot back against the wall. If the Marlboro man wore a ball cap it would have been a matching pose. Max finished his two rounds and headed back towards the barn. Carl stood and placed a hand on his hip. "Ah fuck. He's pissed. At least the grass is cut." Max thought. As Max neared the barn Carl began to clap. As Max pulled up and shut the engine off. "What was the clapping for ?" Max asked. "You do know how to drive a tractor." Carl said. "Yep and I can ride a horse, operate a backhoe, and a few more tricks." Max said and smiled. "You can cook naked too." Carl laughed. "Well I have been known to do better things naked than cook." Max said without thinking. "Oh ? Do tell." Carl said. "Oh no. A man has to keep some secrets. Hang around long enough and you may find out." Max laughed. "Oh I am up for the challenge." Carl said. "How the hell did you cut all that with that tractor. It gives me fits." Carl said. "Oh we came to an understanding before I started. I have her twin sister back at the farm. I just told her that if she played nice with me and I would play nice with her." Max said. "That only apply to tractors ?" Carl said with a smile. "You may have to hang around to find that out too." Max said as he fired the engine up to park the tractor. Carl walked back through the barn as Max backed up to unhook the mower. "You gonna help ?" Max said. "I unhooked mine already." Carl said. Within five minutes Max was finished and the tractor parked. Back at the house Carl walked in just in front of Max. As he reached the kitchen floor he stopped suddenly causing Max to run into the back of him. "Hey. Some notice next time." Max said. "Damn. It not only looks spotless it smells it to." Carl said. "OH yeah I can do a mean cleaning job naked but that ranks lower than the cooking." Max laughed. Carl began to take his shirt off in the mud room area. "What are you doing ?" Max asked. "You think I am going to track all this dust through your spotless house. Not on your life." Carl said. Completely stripping naked he headed through the house to the bathroom. "O.k. My gaydar has never worked. Is this man flirting with me or is he just being overly kind not trying to hurt my feelings." Max thought. "Max ? Can you pick out what you want me to wear to Flo's. And no skimpy shorts. I don't want the old thing to have a stroke pouring coffee." Carl called from the bathroom door. Bo had came in with them and sat down beside Max. "And you my friend get a bath tomorrow." Max said. Bo just moaned and headed to his bed beside the fireplace. Max went to Carl's bedroom and began to search the drawers. He found a nice pair of semi dress shorts and in the closet he found a polo style shirt. He lay those on the bed as Carl came walking in toweling his head. He looked over Max's shoulder touching it with his chest. "Um I am not braggin' but it kinda rough tucking everything in them if you know what I mean." Carl said. "Ah. Flo needs a show." Max said. Finally in the shower himself Carl came in and stood still naked at the sink to shave and brush his teeth. Leaving the bathroom just before Max finished he headed to Max's room. He opened the drawer and pulled out a nice pair of shorts that were short legged and had no back pockets and a polo style shirt that matched color wise. Max came in with the towel wrapped around his waist. "Toochee." Max laughed. "What ?" Carl asked. "Well not braggin' here either but those are so short its a full time job to keep a couple of certain things from falling out." Max laughed. The two men headed to Carl's truck. As they started out the back door Carl grabbed a towel off the rack by the door. "Going swimming ?" Max asked. "No. but without this towel you will probably have holes in those shorts of yours." Carl said. Carl opened the passenger door and Max saw the tears in the seat. With the towel over the seat Max got in and sat down. Carl got into the drivers seat. As he started the truck up he sat back and chuckled. "What so funny ?" Max asked. "Watching you try to stuff those boys back in the pant leg." Carl laughed. "Well I told you." Max said. "Here." Carl said and released the steering wheel and reached over and pulled on of Max's legs towards him. With his other hand he gently fished Max's balls out so they were resting on the towel. "You may have to fix that when we get to Flo's but its just us. " Carl said and reached up an put the truck in gear. As they headed down the road Max just soaked in the views. All the vires. He could see that Carl suffered from the same issue. "So you keep the towel by the door so you can cover the seat for your dates huh ?" Max said. "Wouldn't need a towel if that were the case. Only date I have had in years is my right hand." Carl laughed. "I know the feeling. Well I have cheated on the right hand a couple of times though." Max said. "Him ?" Max asked. "Believe it or not No. My left hand." Max laughed. "You are a nut." Carl laughed. "Well lookie what the cat done drug back in." Flo said. "Evenin' Flo." Carl said. "How are you this fine Friday night Flo ?" Max said. "Well good for you Carl. You got you a talker. Hell somebody around that house has to speak. Them cows don't know what a human voice is" Flo laughed. "I hear ya Flo." Carl laughed. "What can I get you two fine specimens ?" Flo asked. "I heard it was Friday night Flo's meatloaf." Max said. "Two specials all the way with coffee ?" Flo asked. "Sounds good Flo." Carl said. Once the coffee was delivered. "Definitely not the same as my favorite waiter." Carl said and smiled. "Oh she has a waiter here ?" Max said looking around. "No silly. The naked one I have at home." Carl laughed. "I have a silly question. Well a couple of them ?" Max said. "Shoot." Carl said. "What is your last name ?" Max said laughing. "Rexlan." Carl said. "Serious ?" Max said. "Yep Rexlan. Hince Rex." Carl said. "Shit I didn't realize I was a guest of royalty." Max said. "Yeah royal asshole maybe." Carl said. "None of that." Max said. "How old are you ?" Max asked. "Forty eight. Well in a couple of weeks anyway." Carl said. "What's the twenty questions ?" Carl asked. "Just interested. Can't find out unless you ask. Tell you what. Lets make this interesting." Max said. "What's your plan ?" Carl asked. "Ever play truth or dare as a child ?" Max asked. "Sure. Every body did." Carl said. "Well lets do it with a twist." Max said. " What do you mean twist ?" Carl asked. "I ask a question. Then its truth or dare. The twist is that since we are in a public place you get to hear the dare before you decide." Max said. "That takes a little fun out of it." Carl said. "Had you rather say dare and I say you have to strip naked and go plant a wild wet kiss on Flo in front of everybody." Max said. "You got a point. Ewww." Carl laughed. All the smiles and laughs from across the dining room did not go un noticed by Flo or anyone else in the diner for that fact. "I will start with an easy one. When is your Birthday ? Truth or you give Bo a bath tomorrow." Max said. "September eleventh. I know. Not a day to celebrate." Carl said. "I bought that SUV on September eleventh. Probably your twentieth birthday." Max laughed. "It can't be that old." Carl laughed. "Your turn." Max said. "Alright but I am going to catch things up so we are even. How old are you and when is your birthday ? Truth or you cook breakfast again naked in the morning." Carl said. "Well truth because you will probably get the other if you ask nice. I am fifty three and my birthday is December eleventh." Max said. About that time Flo arrived with their dinner. "I want happy plates boys so eat up." Flo said. Max looked at his plate. There were two slabs of hard cooked ground meat with an almost black gravy poured over them. Beside that was a big scoop of mashed potatoes that could be used as pavement outside and a spoon full of canned green beans. "Um.. What the hell is this ?" Max asked. "Flo's meatloaf. Best in town." Carl said. "Baby I hope you are hungry because I ain't so sure about this. I will have to make you some true southern style meatloaf one night." Max said. "Fuck did I call him baby ?" Max blushed. "He just called me baby." Carl thought and smiled. "I look forward to it." Carl laughed. "Alright who's turn while I try to swallow this." Max said. "Yours. Be nice." Carl laughed. "When was your last date ? Truth or you take me tomorrow to somewhere that has a real grocery store." Max said. Carl looked at his plate for a minute. "What time do you want to leave ?" Carl asked. "Fair enough. Your turn." Max said. "Are you gay, straight or bi ? Truth or you have to give me a bath one night. I soak and you wash." Carl said. "You want bubbles ?" Max said almost choking on the cement mashed potatoes. "Fair enough. No bubbles though." Carl laughed. "Are you gay , bi. or straight ? Truth or you have to feed the calves naked tomorrow morning." Max said. " I hope they don't mistake my cock for the bottle nipple. You know they have rough tongues." Carl laughed. "Are you top, bottom or versatile ? Truth or you have to wear nothing but a lacey apron all day one day." Carl said. "Bottom. So you can keep your lace. But then again I guess you just got your answer to the other one." Max laughed. "Top, bottom, or versatile ? Truth or you have to give me a massage." Max said. "Top. Top on top and even top when i am on bottom. " Carl said and blushed. "I guess that answered your question too." Carl said. "Not really. Its very rare to find a bottom or versatile straight man unless they like women with strap on's." Max said. "No strap on's." Carl said and blushed. "What is one of your fantasies ? Truth or You have to spend the whole day naked one day. "Since I have to carry you shopping tomorrow is Sunday soon enough ?" Carl smiled and rubbed his bare leg against Max's "You have to stop smiling so much." Max said. "Why is that ?" Carl asked. "It causes issues over here." Max said blushing as he took a paper napkin and wiped some of the precum that had escaped and was leaking down his leg. Bringing the napkin back to the table he seemed to be looking for somewhere to put it. Not wanting Flo to pick up a precum soaked napkin. Carl just smiled and held out his hand. Max blushed and handed him the napkin. Without taking his eyes off Max's he slipped the napkin in his pocket. "My turn. When was the last time you slept with a man ? Truth or you have to stand their naked and watch me feed the calves naked." Carl said. "Let me just say that my SUV was fairly new and low miles. It has two hundred and eighteen thousand on it now and I barely drove it for the last two years. I had a new SUV but I sold it the week after I sold the house." Max said. "Why did you sell it ?" Carl asked. "I didn't feel like I deserved it. Long story." Max said. "All right. When was the last time you slept with a man ? You started it. Truth or You have to wash dishes naked for a week." Max said. "I'll dry them too." Carl said and looked down at his plate. "Sorry. Wrong question I guess." Max said. "Not at all. I need to run to the restroom. Be back in a minute." Carl said. "You plan to pee and repack in a minute ?" Max laughed. "Yeah well it may be five then." Carl smiled as he slid from the booth and headed for the restroom. Flo was at the table in an instant. Setting on the edge of the seat where Carl had been. "Alright honey . Spill the beans. Is it hot ?" She asked. "Is what hot ?" Max asked. "Cut the crap honey. Everyone in town knows that Carl is gay. Its no secret. We are just so excited that after what happened to him that he is finally smiling and talking again. So spill the beans. Is that ass as tight to grip as it looks ?" Flo said. "There goes that DAMN chewing gum popping again." Max thought. "I really don't know Flo. Nothing like what you are suggesting has happened." Max said. "You mean that you sleep in the same house with that tall, sexy drink of man flesh and you haven't tasted the merchandise ?" Flo said. "Well I haven't seen him smile nor have that gleam in his eye for now on ten years probably. Can't blame him after that dip shit did what he did but still. You mean to tell me you haven't played with that ? You can kiss and tell old Flo. " she said. "I promise Flo. Nothing like that has happened. What happened to him ?" Max asked. "Well that's for you to ask him. I will tell you this. Everyone can see the sexual tension all around this table. So you two need to head it home and either you stick yours up his ass or let him stick his up yours and ease some of that tension. Mercy the heat is making me sweat and gets my bra wet." Flo said. "Flo !!" Max laughed. "Honey I am an old woman. I can't have any of that but I hope to hell you don't try to hold out on your goodies until its too late and you loose each other. Damn man the boy is happy again finally after ten years. Don't fuck that up. Oh shit.. Caught. Got to go. Just remember what old Flo said." she said as she got up and hurried back towards the counter. AAAUUGGHH!! You cheeky sexy devil you." Flo said Max looked up just as Carl popped Flo on the butt as he walked by headed back to the table. Setting back down Max smiled. "Everything fold up and pack back in well enough ?" Max smiled. "Not really. You 'bout ready to go get comfy and find a movie on my new satellite ?" Carl asked. "Ready when you are." Max said. Back in the truck Carl took the opportunity to pull Max's leg over again and fish his hand in to free Max's balls. "Boy something got them wet during dinner." Carl grinned. "It damn sure wasn't that meatloaf or whatever she called it. I told you all those smiles were causing issues. It was of the leakage nature." Max blushed. Carl took and placed his fingers in his mouth. "Tasty. You mean my smile does that to you ?" Carl asked. "Max looked out the window as Carl began to back the truck out. "Please don't be offended but the first night at the diner when you smiled and placed your hand on my shoulder I began leaking right then." Max said still looking away from Carl. Carl reached up and pulled Max's face towards him. "I am not offended. I take it as a compliment and I am thrilled." Carl grinned. Bo was waiting at the door ready to get out. He acted as if he had been in the house for two days and was about to burst. "Boy he was in a hurry." Carl said. "Yeah I told him when you headed for your shower that he was getting a bath tomorrow. " Max laughed. "Sorry but junior and the boys are in a bigger hurry to get out than Bo was." Carl said as he headed to the bedroom. Max put on a pot of coffee and started down the hall to his room. "Now that is definitely a sight." Max said. Carl had came back to the bedroom door naked. He reached up and pulled himself off the floor as if to do a chin up on the door frame. He shook his hips forwards and backward causing his cock and balls to flop front to back. Then he twisted side to side causing his flaccid cock to slap one hip and then the other. "Free at last." Carl said as he dropped to the floor and headed back to the living room. As he passed Max he reached back and pinched one of Max's ass cheeks. "Hey. What was that for ?" Max said. "Flo got hers. Didn't want you to feel left out." Carl said as he walked on. With him just walking his cock almost slapped each hip from side to side as it was.