First time with Cody 2

If you can remember from my first story my name is Matt and I have a really good friend name Cody who recently I didn’t really hang out a lot with. From the night where we first messed around with each other we really didn’t see the other person. I don’t know why maybe that night caused a little weirdness and tension between us, I didn’t really know. We really didn’t hang out that much before but every weekend we would see each other, but it has been about month and half since I last saw him.

I still considered myself straight at the time, I never thought about guys ever. I still had a girlfriend from a while back, and I hadn’t even fantasized about Cody since it happened, it felt like nothing ever took place between us.

Anyway, it was a Thursday at school and I heard a couple of my friends talking about a party that Cody was going to throw and soon after I got a text from Cody saying he was having a party tomorrow night around nine. The normal thoughts went through my head when I got it, sweet another excuse to get drunk.

Friday night rolled around it was about nine and I was gonna show up fashionably late, I threw on some jeans that looks really good in and a low cut black v-neck, I grabbed my wallet, phone, and keys and walked out the door. I showed up and I saw all my friends there and others I didn’t care to much for. I walked in and was still waiting on my girlfriend Sarah to get there after she got out of work. She got their and the party when on like it normally would a bunch of beer pong and flippy cup, the two most popular games at our parties. I hardly drank because I was planning on driving home later, I would say I had maybe half a beer. The party was getting over and everyone started leaving, everyone had designated drivers so nobody tried driving when they were drunk. I was gonna drive Sarah home but she decided to go with here friends so I gave her a kiss and told her I would call her later.

I decided to stay and help Cody clean up. I could tell Cody didn’t drink anything probably because he was afraid something was gonna happen to his house. I probably took us an hour to gather up all the empty cups and cans, and wipe up the mess everywhere. It was probably around two now, and Cody said he could finally have a beer.

“Thanks for helping me clean up man, I appreciate it, drink a beer with me” he said while handing me a beer.

“Naw man I can’t I got to drive home tonight” I said in return.

“Nonsense man have a beer you can stay here tonight”

After a little hesitation I agreed. I mean why not mise well. We drank a couple of beers each and had a little buzz going, but still completely aware of what was happening. We talked for a while than he asked If I could help him take all the trash bags out. It just started raining pretty dam hard but I was just like what the hell. We each grabbed two trash bags and walked out the front door to the side of the curb. I was getting pretty wet and when I got down to the end of the driveway I slipped and fell right into a mud puddle. I great I thought pissed off about what I just did.