As it turned out Rick moved about 20 minutes from me. to make a long story short i was finally getting to understand my "gay" side. i was looking at h...t men at the beach, at the pool, going to ABS stores, renting and finally buying bisexually or gay oriented videos. it was getting me extremely horny thinking about a man rubbing himself on me and vice versa. my only concern was that i was scared of letting another unknown man touch me or worse...……….then i thought of Rick. so i called him.we met. He slid his hands down her hips and gently tugged the jeggings down her wide hips and then slid them down her thighs and saw them pool around her ankles. He took the cigarette from between her fingertips and pulled her into the bed, putting her on her back as he took a drag from her cigarette and exhaled over her body. He flicked the stub away and watched her eyes follow the arc as it somehow landed perfectly in the overflowing ashtray next to the bed, “There’s more where that came from. I took the two big tusks from the hog I killed with me.He began looking over my arm and seemed to think it was healing nicely. He gave me another tin of the ointment to take with me. I handed him the tusks and could tell he liked what he saw. They were about 7 ½ inches including the piece of attached jawbone.“What are these for Barnim?”“They’re a thank you for the awesome work you did.”“I can’t accept these, as they are from your first hog, and are a sign you’ve become a man.”I had to think. That was until she had a fall and had to go into hospital. So fortunately I had to go to Nat's. Aunt Nat was only slightly older than me, i was 18 and she was 21. She was 5'4'' tall and about 120lbs. She had long back-length brown hair that she wore curled and with blonde highlights. Her 32C tits were almost always in some kind of push-up bra that made her breasts perfectly round and smooth, not that she needed it. And if she wasn't wearing a push-up then she wasn't wearing one at all. She had.