Hey guys,
Thank you so much for your positive comments on my story 'The construction site' featuring Luke and Chris! This really encouraged me to keep going, which resulted in a sequel.
Little more story building this part... so more action is due to come later on
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Enjoy reading 'Luke and Chris, part 2'
*The next morning*
Luke woke up that morning with mixed feelings. What did happen yesterday?
Thoughts were going through his mind:
'Playing at that muddy construction site with Chris, got me pretty excited but why? Ok, I did found out a little while back that I like boys, and Chris is a good looking guy but he's one of my closest friends! I would never have considered something other then friendship with Chris but when I do get aroused by him. or wasn't it specifically Chris, but the naughty things we did? That would be even more odd. But, what happened yesterday was, well, a lot of things. Weird, exciting, joinful, horny'
Then, his mind wondered back to the events of yesterday afternoon.
Luckily he got home before his parents did. His younger brother was out with friends, so he had some time to hide his dirty stuff. After stepping in the back door, he kicked off his Timberland boots, and left them on the mat together with his dirty clothes. Wearing only his semi-dirty Calvin Klein boxers he went into the kitchen, grabbed a garbage bag, and put all the stuff in there. Looking into the bag, with his nice clothes and boots, all covered in mud, something inside his CK boxer started to grow
At that moment, he got a Whatsapp:
*ping*
Hey dude, that was really fun just now. Hope you liked it too.
It was Chris.
Luke (L): Well, it was a little awkward at first but I guess I enjoyed it in the end

Chris (C): I thought you did we'll do it again some time. Any luck with the cleaning up?
L: I've just started it
Luke send a photo of the bag with this dirty stuff inside.
C: Haha, good luck with getting that clean it's always a pain in the butt to do so but there is an easier and more fun way to handle that
L: Ow really? What's that?
C: Well, you can try to clean it all, and hope it all comes up ok but you can also skip that effort
L: And what would be the alternative then?
C: Your stuff is already in a garbage bag. Just throw it in the dumpster (6) And for added fun, you can choose to first destroy it then it has to be thrown out anyways.
Luke's jaw dropped to the ground, he was flabbergasted. Getting dirty was one thing but destroying his beloved and expensive clothes, and just tossing them out, that's really far across the line.
Despite his utter surprise, and his mind telling him this was WAY to crazy and wasteful, something deep within him was intriged and sorta interested. In order not to to appear as a goody goody, he replied:
L: Wow that is an easy way to clean up indeed. But guess I should try to get it clean. This was my first time, time to test out if and how my clothes can become clean again.
C: Yeah, I guess you're right, you're still new at this. However, if things don't get clean we can have some more fun with them.
L: Well, gotta hurry now, my parents will be home in a bit. Time to clean
But first, he had to get dressed again. He could not go about the house in only his underwear. He quickly went upstairs, threw his CK boxers in the hamper in his room, and got dressed for the second time that day. He put on a red Ralph Lauren boxer, grey Tommy Hilfiger hoodie, a black G-star skinny jeans and some white hi-top Nike AF1's. While he went downstairs, he thought to himself:
maybe I should have worn something old for cleaning up a muddy outfit
but he didn't have the time to go back upstairs and change again. He grabbed the garbage bag, went into the back yard, and got out the garden hose. After laying out the clothes and the boots, he turned on the water, and started to gently 'shower' his clothes. However, the mud was pretty thick and clingy so he adjusted the nozzle, and a way more powerful stream of water came out. It seemed to work, because the mud slowly started to disappear from his clothes. Then, he sprayed the boots, and they were starting to brighten up too. Then, he got another garbage bag, put in the wet stuff, and went inside. The clothes got popped into the washer, and he hid this dirty Timbs in a corner of his room, hoping he had time to give them a thorough clean tomorrow. 'Hey Luke' he heard his mum shouting up the stairs. 'Pff, just in time' he thought.
Dinner went by like any other evening, together with his parents and his younger brother Tim, who's 1 year younger then Luke.
'So, what did you do at school today? Anything special?' his mum asked.
'Ow, nothing much really, just the same usual school stuff' Luke tried to say in an careless as possible voice. His parents could never find out what happened that afternoon, so he tried his best to keep his usual, slightly disinterested, attitude up.
'Well, I did see some laundry in the washing machine just now' his father spoke
'to what honour do we owe the pleasure of you actually doing a chore? It's not even my birthday'
'Ow, yeah well, I got pretty drenched from the bike ride back from school this afternoon. So instead of dumping wet clothes in my hamper, with the risk of it getting moldy, I thought it's best to wash it straight away'
'That's very responsible of you, Luke' his mum said with surprised enthousiasm.
'You know what, I have an idea. If you do your own laundry from now on, we will increase your clothing budget. That's only fair, since it will safe me quite some work. But that also includes your dirty soccer clothes then'
'Ok, that's a deal' Luke said 'I could do with some extra money for clothes. How about 100 euro per month?'
'Don't push it' his father warned him '60 euro extra would be more then sufficient. You already get a good allowance, boy'
In the end they settled on 75 euro per month, extra due to Chris for doing his own laundry.
'Wow, that's amazing' Chris thought 'extra money to spend!'
Waking up from this daydream, he realised he had to get a move on it's almost time for school.
He took a quick shower, did the regular bathroom must-do's like brushing teeth and modelling his hair and then the most difficult part, what to wear? He had quite the wardrobe to choose from but due to the lack of time, he didn't have much time to think it over.
He settled on a light blue Ralph Lauren blouse over a white Nike shirt, an light brown G-star chino and his beige Filling Pieces sneakers. 'Ok, this should do' and he rushed downstairs for a speedy breakfast. He hated to be late