Part 1 - A Moving Experience   I’m one of those guys that are glad to help out friends and often do. On this occasion, two buddies of mine needed help moving from one apartment to another and since I have a pickup, they gave me a call. As with my other friends & family, the only payment for such things is a can or two of beer, this time it was more. I’m told to meet my buddies at their old apartment around noon.   The next day I’m there around 11 am, the doors blocked open and I head inside and see they got most everything already boxed up. I’ve known these guys, Matt and Owen, a year or two and they’re always been super nice to me, so this is no big deal to me. As you’ve maybe seen in my other stories, I’m kind of a loner and tend to mind my own business. I also tend not to ask too many questions. So, when I saw they just had one mattress to move, I thought I better ask so not to forget one.   I did ask them about the second mattress and Owen smiles at me,...

Part 2 – Us Three Boys  It’s been a few weeks since I’ve seen Matt and Owen. The time I helped them move their stuff from one apartment to another, it was a lot of fun for the three of us. I admit I’ve have fantasized about it and them many times!  I was over at the grocery store one day, I was just getting some stuff and there they are. The two of them with their cart smiling at me. I jokingly crash my cart into theirs and the three of us laugh and shook hands. We talked some and I found out they’ve been on a lot of overtime and they were thinking of calling me. “Jon, was back on our regular hours now, maybe you could stop over?” Matt said while smiling at Owen. “I’d like to see you guys again, we had a lot of fun last time!” I said, trying not to giggle.  “Let’s do it, Jon! There won’t be any moving furniture this time!” Owen laughed. Then Matt said while winking at me and Owen. “Come on over for a pizza, this Friday night, around six?” I ...

Part 3 – Invited on a Trip  As you’ve read in other of my Matt & Owen stories, they’re both just quiet, nice type guys and I “think” they must really like me, do to how they now-and-then call me over for some fun.  This time, it was going to be an interesting trip. They both, the two of them, saved up some cash so I could come along. (This I’d find this out later) They called me a few weeks in advance, about me taking time off from school and work. “Maybe Jon, you can you get Monday off or maybe even Friday and Monday?” Matt had asked. It was a trip to a small cabin, just a few hours north of us.  I did get it to all work out, I ended up just working an extra day in the week after our trip. We set off early that Friday morning around six or so. We used Owen’s little car and headed out. Matt & Owen sat up front and I sat in the middle of the back seat. I’d stick my head up between the two of them as we talked. I’d asked them many times...