It was a hot summer day and Linton was outside selling lemonade for school, although he was in high school they had a fundraiser for the local orphanage. It was hot out, almost an unbearable heat.
"Is that all you're selling, Linton?" one of his classmates, Simon, asked.
"Should I be selling something else?" he asked his classmate, tilting his shades down to get a good look at the other boy. He was wearing a white tank top, and due to the fact that Simon's fundraiser was a car wash, you could completely see through it.
Simon shook his head and pulled out the amount of money it cost for a drink "I dunno, you could probably make more money if you had a side business. But here, I need something to drink.. It's so hot out here" he said, his voice was soft and overexaggerated.
"Side business, huh?" Linton took his feet off the table, at the far end where there wasn't anything that could get dirty, he scooted his chair back and took the money so he could begin to fill up one cup and hand it to the other male.
Linton watched intently as Simon began to drink from the glass. The way you could see him swallowing with each sip as he slowly downed it. He sat the glass back down then shrugged his shoulders a little "Maybe add a little more sugar, it's a little too sour." he added, he then looked back across the road, since it was the neighborhood where they were all trying to raise money, then back at Linton. "You should come over and watch us wash the cars sometime today, you could get a little wet... it could be fun" he said while his finger began to circle the glass slowly, his eyes staring back at Linton through his tinted shades.
"I could, but that's not what I classify as fun, I find it more fun to be filthy... and sweating" he said in a coquettish tone. His hand moving down to take the glass away from Simon as he stood up from his chair "You're getting fingerprints all over the glass, so either buy another drink or make your way back to your little area" he said in a soft tone.
"What if lemonade isn't the thing I want to buy from you?" Simon asked him in a quiet tone, his eyes wandering down the length of the other male as far as he could see, since the table was in the way.
Linton's brow shot up while he let out a small chuckle, taking his fingers up to take the sunglasses off and set them on the table. "Fifty.. for 30 minutes" he said in a low tone, his eyes locking onto the other males.
"Deal, I'll help you take your lemonade inside so no bees wind up in it" Simon said, he took the money from his pocket but quickly put it back when Linton shook his head and looked around. "Right, inside" Simon said.
Linton grabbed the pitcher of lemonade then waited for Simon to grab the cups so they didn't break, since after all he was using his stepmoms good glasses for his lemonade stand. A bit risky, but he was all about risk. Once he walked inside of the house, he sat the pitcher in the fridge and took the glasses from the other male to set them in the sink "right here, right now. Give me the money" Linton held his hand out for the other male to give him the cash.
Simon let out a small laugh then took the money out of his pocket before handing it to the other male, then he brought his hands down to unzip his pants "fifty is too pricy for a blowjob, I don't care whose dick you're sucking or if your mouth is made out of diamonds. So if that's all you intended on, I want 35 back." he said while he tugged his cock from his jeans.
"Fifty to do whatever you want for 30 minutes" Linton said while he looked around to make sure no one was in the living room or coming into the kitchen, he turned around to face the sink and shut the blinds before he turned back around so he could sink down onto his knees "So at least let me get you wet, from what I've heard about you I'm sure you won't last for 30 minutes anyway" he mumbled. He wrapped his slender fingers around the other boys length, leaning in to run his tongue over the slit of his cock. He took him into his mouth, then began to stroke the other male's cock the rest of the way.
