I was finally getting sprung from that tiny room. As I was being wheeled out the door I saw an old 1993 chevy cavalier waiting with the passenger door open standing outside was tom, waiting to help load me into his car. Finally I get situated inside the car. I started looking around the car was clean, didn't smell, and the engine was idling and sounded smooth, he had a really nice car for it being over 10 years old. As he drives off he asks where to. I give him directions and make small talk, as he is getting on I 285 south, I ask him how old is he and is he married. he informed me that he was 24 fresh out of med. school and just finished is internship at Northside Hospital, and that he was not married, infect he was single and now unemployed. The trip home was about 30 min. light traffic it considering it was 2 PM. When we enter what is called Bulkhead, I gave him exact directions to my house. He pulls up into my drive way and parks in front of the two car garage.
I slowly attempt to get out of the car myself and could not succeed. Tom quickly cam around and helped me to my feet. I couldn't beleive I was so weak, after just one concussion and your life turns up side down. We walked into the house, and he was in total awe. My house is nothing to write home about but hey it is buckhead of course the house is gone be nice. He was like man, are you rich or something, I was like no, the house is just affordable and convieant commute to work. I finally made it to my recliner. I asked Tom if he could drive me around town tomorrow, and if he wanted to stay the night, it was all right. I was getting awfully tired, so I got comfortable, and fell asleep.
When I woke up, it was dark, and I heard the door bell ring. just then tom flew by me to get the door. It was the pizza hut delivery driver and low and behold it was my ex boyfriend Eric. Tom was a couple dollars short and asked me if I had some he could borrow. So I came up behind tom and gave Eric my debit card. while he called in the numbers to get the approval code. we were making small talk. He informed me that his mother was in a car wreck the last week, and that some asshole slammed on brakes on I 285 and she rear-ended him. I wasn't really listening, until he said he was going to sue that rich bastard who had a brand new Chevy Suburban Limited. I said do you know that person Eric, he was like no, I want to be able to sit on my ass and not work you know that for a fact. I got pissed and took my pizza and slammed the door in his face, I regretted giving him any tip.
Tom asked me, why are you mad at the pizza boy. It was then that I told him his mother rear ended a 2005 Chevy Suburban deep blue color, limited edition. Tom asked how I knew that, so I told him I own it. So I sat down and told tom everything, about me not being rich, just wealthy and Eric doesn't know cause I never told him, and now he is going to try to sue the owner of the other vehicle when in the state of Georgia all rear ended accidents are blamed on the person who hit you. Tom then asked if he was your boyfriend then how come he doesn't know what car you own. so I informed him that I own several shares of stock in the GM motor company. I get a new car at the beginning of every model year with a severely large discount.
The next day we were both up very early, I had to go meet with my lawyer, and my auto insurance agent. Around noon we were both done and my suburban had been totaled out, I walked out of that meeting with a check worth 10,000 dollars more than I paid for the vehicle and that was after 4 months of depreciation We decided that since we were in midtown area, to have lunch at Cowtippers a very popular gay steak house. While we were sitting waiting for our order to be prepared, tom informed that he was very comfortable around me, that he thought I was very nice and not so effeminate like most open gay guys. He really like the fact that I had money, but didn't let it run my life, and I was not stuck up like most rich people.
After lunch, Tom and I headed towards the Chevrolet Dealer I usually do business with. However, half way there his car broke down. Luckily I had my cellphone on me, I quickly called my friend Max, who usually handles the closing of the purchase on my Vehicles. Max said that he will dispatch the towtruck immediately.
About 45 minutes later the driver was pulling the truck into position. We were off to the dealership to pick out a new vehicle. Once we got to the dealership, my very good friend Max met me at the tow truck. We immediately walked to the back of the used car lot, to where my Suburban was located. It look normal from the front but once you saw the back and drivers side, makes you wonder how anyone would survive. We then proceeded to clean out the suburban so it could be prepared to be shipped off to wherever they go.
As I was walking around the lot seeing what was available for purchase, although I usually custom order my vehicles direct from the factory, and from a distance I saw tom walking toward us, I could see his firm figure and my cock was instantly rock hard and leaking in my jeans. I hadnt gotten laid since I kicked Eric out, and that was almost a year ago. There was just an instant attraction to tom, however he was straight, like they say; "men are like parking spaces, all the good ones are taken, to far away, or only good for 15 min."
After looking at and test driving several cars, I decided to order a Chevy Silveraldo Crew Cab, fully loaded. Once we were finally done, Max made arrangements for me to borrow a car, a really nice 2004 Chevy Cavalier. Since Tom's car was in the shop, he rode with me to my house before I took him home. On the way to my house he suggested that we stop at a local bar, to get a couple beers. I quickly agreed since I could go for a beer myself, only if I knew what was instore for us later that night.
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