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It'd been building for months. No one in the company knew, if they found out the law says they can't sack us but I'd be outta there regardless. It was one of the biggest plumbing companies in the Eastern suburbs, the boss had always been good to me and they were gonna keep me on when my apprenticeship finished the following year so I had no intention of fucking it up somehow. One of the other apprentices, this guy called Wayne Ravech was like me in that we liked the job and the company.

I haven't had much sex, the kind I like anyway, that is sex with guys but this guy Wayne had had heaps, with woman that is. In fact when I first met him when we both started our jobs I thought he was a dick head as nearly every time I saw him back at the office he was talking about sex. Now that sort of thing is part of the trade, it doesn't bother me coming from most guys but this Wayne guy never shut up, I never knew the woman he used to talk about but they would have killed him if they knew some of the shit he used to talk about during morning breaks and stuff. Obviously no one knew I liked guys and I wasn't gonna tell anyone but another thing I liked about this company was that you didn't need to crap on about what a great screw you were with woman for people to like or respect you. I knew even some of the other qualified plumbers in the place knew Wayne was a dick head.

Anyway, over the course of the four year apprenticeship I got to know Wayne better, we didn't know each other real well but we did have this bond for no other reason than the company took us on at the same time. I don't know how Wayne guessed about me as he only ever talked about his own sex life but in our last year he started to really up the sexual innuendo and sex talk when just me and him were together. At first I thought it was weird that he was 23 and still kinda talking like a 16 year old school boy about sex and here I was a year younger and I never mentioned it.

On the jobs where we had to work together he often squatted down in a place where he knew I'd see his ass crack showing out the top of his trousers and in tight places he had no hesitation in working real close to me. At times it was hard to stay soft. In hindsight I know what he was on about but at the time I didn't know if he was taking the piss or what. For obvious reasons I never talked about my sex life and I assumed that's why he was always trying to figure me out.

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He was a good looking guy as far as my taste went. He would of been close to 6 foot tall with short dark hair and from the look of his overalls a fairly decent looking body. Not one of those lame gym toned bodies either it was more to do with the hard manual work we had to do. He did have this smart ass kinda look on his face most of the time. I did like the lewd kinda smirk that he got when he talked about tits and rooting.

I admit that I didn't have that kind of easy sexual side that Wayne had but I wasn't altogether ugly or anything. I was a little taller but body wise I was similar although not as hairy as I guessed he was. I looked good, when I smiled I did look a little goofy but the only thing I wasn't too happy about was my hair, it tended to grow real wavy so I had to keep it cropped short.

I got no problems about what I like either. I don't make a big deal about liking guys at work because it's got nothing to do with the plumbing trade but outta work, like I say I haven't had a lot of sex but I do get it. From this story you'll see when I'm pushed (cornered) I'm not that shy.

Like I said it'd been building for months. Wayne always used to get an even bigger smirk on his face when he looked at me as he talked about where his dick had been on weekends and so by the time he began to make a point of adjusting his crotch in front of me and then one time letting his overalls ride down his ass so much only an idiot wouldn't of seen the top of his ass crack I knew damn well he was making no secret of being flirty. I couldn't figure out what the reason was behind all this shit of his but it was when we both got the apprentice of the year and had to go to an awards night that I found out.

The good thing about awards night was we got to stay the night in the centres hotel and all meals were paid for and you got use of the games room, in house video's the lot. The only drawback about our company was that they were cheap when it came to these award things, as two apprentices from the company had won an award they booked two rooms but seeing as our supervisor liked any bonus he could get his hand on he wangled it so he and his wife could accompany us so me and Wayne had to share one room with two single beds.

The awards night went until 10 but the bar was open till twelve so me and Wayne hung in there right until closing. I was pretty drunk by 12, usually I only drink beer or maybe cider but on this night Wayne kinda insisted I share one round of tequila slammers. When I look back on that night now I realize ol' Wayne must of been planning something anyway, I assumed he'd be off trying to score with one of the woman in the place but we ended up sticking together pretty much and I kept having to adjust the erection in my pants as he was playfully kinda grabbing at me all night. At the time I thought it was the alcohol that caused Wayne to be leaning real close to me, in my drunken haze I guessed it was just him being flirtatious for no other reason than he liked the attention.

Closer to 12 it all got pretty loud and outta control - it was a good night. Wayne was a laugh - he's a dick head but a funny one when loaded. Anyhow, it was well past 1 when we headed for our room. We sussed out who was having what bed earlier in the day so we both kinda fell down onto them as soon as the door was shut. Wayne was jumping around the room like an idiot and trying these lame ass wrestling things on me. I moved away and took off my clothes and dropped down onto my bed in my boxers. I turned and faced the wall for the main reason that my cock had started to get a bit stiff from some of his playful grabs and I didn't want Wayne seeing it also, I knew when he stripped down to whatever he was wearing I had to be careful not to lose it and let the alcohol and my horniness take control.

I could hear Wayne getting undressed, for the first time all night he'd gone abit quite, I heard his clothes being chucked onto one of the chairs in the room. I stared at the wall and tried to think of things that would make my cock go down but I couldn't get the thought out of my mind of sucking Wayne's dick. I knew he was straight and I knew all that flirtatious shit was because he thought he was good and just liked attention - he didn't give off that vibe of liking guys. I was only 22 but I could pick that sort of thing.

I then heard Wayne in the bathroom and when the shower started I thought maybe I should quickly jerk off to get rid of the erection that wasn't budging, I knew I should have done it but at the time something was telling me to hold on. Keep it hard. Nothing was gonna happen but man, Wayne was acting weird tonight, acting real close like we were these great friends or something.

The shower stopped and with my face turned to the middle of the room I waited for Wayne to come back in. Sure enough still wet from the shower he walked back in the room, a towel wrapped around his waste. The only lights on were our bedside lamps but I could easily make out the amused smirk on his face.

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