Wyatt kept trying to work out what to say, how he could figure out if Hank was willing to mess around. Gay sex If we hurry, we can be there in five minutes.”“I’m filthy with grain dust and you’re in a rig that will be difficult to park in town.”“You’re right.”“But if you don’t mind a real late dinner, I could go by the department store on the north side on the way home and get some steaks, if you would want to come over to my place? He knew the odds that there had to be a few guys that were gay, but the chances it was Hank…that seemed a bridge too far in his mind.“You have a girlfriend?” said Hank.It caught Wyatt off guard, and he scoffed louder than he meant to, then looked away fighting the urge to laugh, his usual reaction when he blundered.“That’s funny?” said Hank.“No…yes, it is,” Wyatt admitted, taking a chance to see how Hank would respond.“How old are you?”“Eighteen as of February. The bed rocked, squeaking as loudly as Hank’s moans and grunts.
