Best Friends Secret: A Weekend of Discovery, Forbidden Desire, and Unbridled Passion I was spending the weekend at my best friends place. Pete and I go all the way back to preschool. Now at 15 we still go to the same school and play for the same football team. His parents have a large property on the edge of Sydney where we go dirt bike riding as often as we can and this weekend we could, so we did. It had rained the day before, filling the creeks and making the tracks muddy, perfect riding conditions. Boys will be boys so we rode through every puddle at breakneck speed till tired, dirty and wet, we pulled up outside the shed adjoining the main house. Pete pulled the hose off the reel and we washed the bikes and hosed each other off, the leathers were water proofed so this was the easiest way to clean up. We went inside and hung them up. There is a self contained unit in the shed, it was for the grounds keeper and the bathroom had an inside and outside door so if one needed to pee, one didn’t have to tramp through the living room. “shower time Pete.” and I stripped off my t shirt and undies. Now Pete and I had often seen each other naked. We showered together with the rest of the team after games but for the past few months he would go home to shower and I put it down to shyness as puberty kicked in. Pete also had one of the smallest penis on the team and I guess that was also embarrassing him. “you go first mate.” he said and stood looking at me with a sort of pleading smile. “come on mate, no time to be shy, don’t waste water, shower with a friend and all that shit, now get in here Pete.” “look Mikey, I’ve sort of got this problem. Every time I look at a naked guy I..well I start to bar up and have to grab a towel and cover up. …the next moment changed everything
