Part 1 – Just a Friend to See Me?  One early   Saturday morning,  not even   6 am, my cell phone starts ringing out in the kitchen. I slowly get out of bed, thinking someone must be stuck in the ditch or in jail. I’m just one of those nice guys people call when they need help.    I first just looked to see who it was, odd it’s Jeff, a friend who I haven’t talked to in weeks or months. He’s a 22-year-old friend that just had a bad divorce. His wife had started seeing some other guy or something like that.      I answer it and he tells me he’s right now sitting in my driveway and just needs someone to talk too. I tell him I’m in bed and if he can he wait a minute or two? He then asked if I could just open the garage door and to please jump back in bed, he’ll let himself in and feel better if he doesn’t bug me too much.     I did what he asked, I reached out the door, pushed the garage door button and ran and jumped ...

Part 2 – Help with Jeff’s Apt.  I got a call from my buddy Jeff the other day, asking if I can help him with a plumbing problem and if I can come over right away. I said, “Sure” and grabbed some plumbing tools and headed out.  Jeff’s a guy I helped out just a few weeks ago; he just got a   bad   divorce from his wife and well… needed some help. He’s always been a good friend and he   is   a “straight dude”, I guess. He’s been married and had girlfriends and I guess at the time, I was maybe just filling in for his wife? Odd I know but, Jeff’s good looking and most of all a good friend.  I got to his apartment at around 8 pm and Jeff met me at the door. A big smile on his face and he said; “Thanks for coming over Jon, I sort of lied to you about the plumbing problem. I just sort of wanted to see you again.” I just kind of stood there, and then he says, “Come on in I got something to show you.”  We went into the kitchen and look a...

Part 3 – Just a Friend Again   As you may have read in the first parts of my “Just a Friend” stories, Jeff had lost his girl and showed up at my place, I thought he just needed a nice guy to talk to. But when he pretty much told me how horny he was with his girl gone, I really didn’t know   how far   all this would go. I found out…   Soon after his first visit, he called me back to his place with a plumbing problem and found out he was still just fuck’en horny. Don’t get me wrong, it’s fun for me too helping that guy out. He’s damn good looking, mainly his tight abs and a cute face but, most of all he’s a good friend!  This time he calls and wanted to know if he could maybe move in with me “Just for a while” I just said; “Sure, no big deal” That afternoon he showed up with just some of his stuff and I truly wondered   again   how this would all work out. It really was no big deal for me, a good-looking guy I’ve known for a while ...