The next day didn't start until nearly noon as both Jim and Ron slept late. Jim woke up first and for a while he just lay in bed trying to comprehend what had happened. If it hadn't have been for Ron sleeping beside him Jim could have easily convinced himself that it had actually been some sort of dream. After all, how could it have been real? Did her really jerk off his friend? Did Ron really give him a blowjob?
And yet there was his best friend lying naked and sound asleep beside him. Jim lay on his back with Ron on his side facing him. Jim wondered what would happen when Ron woke up. Would it be awkward? Jim worried that what had happened would ruin their great friendship.
Jim also worried about what would happen if Ron woke up and it wasn't awkward. Did this mean he was gay? If Ron was willing, did he want to keep up this relationship? The whole thing was still so crazy and unbelievable. How could he even be thinking about whether or not he was going to continue fucking Ron?
As he lay there pondering his situation Jim felt something against his hip. He looked over and saw that Ron was still asleep yet he could feel something pressing more firmly against his hip. Jim wondered if he already knew what it was. He couldn't resist slipping his hand under the covers and reaching down toward his hip. As he suspected, his friend had a classic case of 'morning wood'. As Ron slept Jim lightly caressed Ron's stiff cock.
Part of Jim wanted to pull his hand away and yet he was so curious and excited that he continued to touch Ron's cock. He was still caressing it when Ron stirred and started to wake up. Jim considered yanking his hand away but thought that maybe if he just lay completely still that Ron would go back to sleep. Instead, a few moments later his friend woke up with Jim still gently holding his hard cock.
Ron yawned and rolled onto his back. As he rolled Jim's hand slipped away from his cock. Ron stretched and looked over at Jim and said, "Hey."
"Morning," Jim replied still not sure of how Ron was feeling about what they had done.
Ron crawled out of bed and walked down the hallway to the bathroom with his still mostly hard cock standing out in front of him. Jim tried not to stare at his cock but his eyes remained mostly focused on it until Ron disappeared into the bathroom.
When Ron returned a few moments later he was still naked. He walked over to his dresser and pulled out a pair of boxers. He pulled them on as Jim got out of bed and walked naked to take his turn in the bathroom. When he came back Ron was sitting on his bed still dressed in only his boxers. For a moment Jim looked for his own clothes before he remembered that they were downstairs in the basement.
"Um, I think I'm going to go down and get my clothes," Jim said almost sheepishly.
"I'll come with," Ron said. Ron followed Jim downstairs. When they got to the basement Jim pulled on his boxers and started collecting the rest of his clothes.
"Um," Ron started. He seemed unsure of what exactly to say, "so are we still cool? I mean with...well, you know..."
That was the question Jim had been thinking about all morning. Without even thinking Jim replied, "Yeah, I'm OK if you are."
Ron smiled and said, "My parents aren't due back until tomorrow afternoon. I was thinking we could hang out today." He then paused and added, in a way that tried to be casual but betrayed that he was nervous about what he was asking, "And then maybe spend the night here again."
Jim felt nervous and excited all at the same time. There couldn't be any doubt now what Ron meant by asking him to stay the night. He wanted to know if Jim wanted to fuck again. Jim's mind spun in crazy circles. He could barely believe it when he replied, "Sounds great." He then added, "Let me run home first and get some fresh clothes. Besides, my mom is probably ready to freak out that I didn't come home last night."
They agreed that Jim would return in a little while and Jim departed. His parents were a little upset that he hadn't called the night before, but he explained that he was just really tired after the party. He said that he and Ron stayed up really late talking. "By the time I realized what time it was I knew you guys would be asleep so I couldn't call," he added. He said that Ron had offered to let him crash on the couch and so he spent the night there.
His parents gave him a little lecture on being more responsible but they weren't really that upset. He and Ron had often crashed at each other's houses even back in high school, so their parents were used to this sort of thing. Usually Jim called home first but things had gotten so weird the previous night that the idea of calling home never even crossed his mind.
Jim showered and packed an overnight bag. All the while he thought excitedly about what might happen with Ron that night. The mere idea of being excited sexually about Ron still seemed so strange that it was hard to believe, but Jim couldn't deny that he was very exciting and very much looking forward to being with Ron again.
By the time Jim returned Ron had cleaned up the basement and was sitting downstairs watching a football game on TV. Just sitting on the couch beside Ron gave Jim a wild thrill knowing that the previous night they had been sitting right here when Ron sucked his cock and he jerked Ron off. They watched the game for only a few minutes before the phone rang. Ron answered and found that it was Dan. Dan was getting some guys together for a game of football. He asked if Ron wanted to play. Ron eagerly agreed and said that Jim was hanging out also and that he would play also.
Jim and Ron changed and walked to the park where they and their buddies played football most weekends during high school. He had some great memories of those games and was happy to be able to play another game just like the old days. The turnout was smaller than when they had been in high school but still enough guys came that they had a good game.
The ground was still wet from a rainstorm a few days earlier and by the time the game ended they were filthy from the mud. Everyone had a blast and stood around talking for a while after the game until the cold air that came with the setting sun started to get uncomfortable. They said their goodbyes and Jim and Ron walked quickly back to Ron's place.