Scott and Billy left the woods, and when they did, they un-clasped their hands. Billy was the first to let go, and Scott understood it, even though he thought he could hold Billy's hand forever...... They had just been holding hands, but it was one thing to do something in private when no one was around, but another when you're out in public. But after meeting Billy, Scott had suddenly felt a new 'freedom'. It was so wonderful that they had met!!!

It was so different from the way he had felt from just yesterday, when he had first found himself in his good school clothes, explorin' the muddy construction site, gettin' his expensive 'hi-tops', then the rest of his nice clothes all covered in mud. How happy and 'excited' he had been, before shootin' those great streams of cum all over the mud! Then that awful wave of depression that had come over him, he had felt so terrible... What had he just done??? What was the matter with him???

But he had been surprised on his anxiety-filled walk home by how his friend Tommy had reacted to him. Tommy thought it was funny that Scott was all covered in mud! Tommy had laughed at him, and said he looked great! And Scott had somewhat secretly liked that he was bein' laughed at. He had kinda' liked bein' the silly 'buffoon'... And when he got home, instead of bein' yelled at and punished, his parents had thought it was funny! His Dad had taken all those pictures, (Scott still wondered about where those pictures were gonna' be posted, but his folks had left for their trip before he had a chance to ask him....). Scott wasn't sure if he wanted his muddy pixs posted all over 'Facebook', or wherever his Dad was gonna' post 'em.... But maybe it might be fun to see himself all over the Internet.....
And his Mom had made him one of his favorites, 'hot-chocolate!'. It was all kinda' confusing....

As they walked through the neighborhood back to Scott's house, Scott found himself actually hopin' to run into some of his friends from school. It was like he wanted to show off his new friend Billy, how they were totally covered in mud, how Scott's clothes were pretty much ripped to pieces!
He didn't know why, but to Scott, it felt so wonderful and liberating! He just wanted to yell out in happiness!

But unfortunately for Scott, the only person they saw on the way home was a woman walkin' her dog, who after seein' Scott and Billy, two totally mud-covered boys comin' her way, quickly crossed the street as her dog started to bark at the two 'mud-monsters'.... Seein' the dog made Scott think about his thoughts from earlier that day, when he was 'sand-papering' the butt of his jeans, and had thought about bein' 'puppy-like'. It would be kinda' fun to be a 'puppy', but gettin' that tail attached, (pushed-in?), would be a challenge.... It gave Scott the shivers... Maybe Billy could be his 'Master'...... 'Whoa', where were those thoughts comin' from???'.

The boys got back to Scott's house, now for the 'clean-up'.....