"Have a few hunters go out and retrieve the arrows. Wolfgard and I are going to go help some of the other tribes," I told War Hawk. "You did a great j...b here," I praised him."Lets take two of those special spears that were dipped in the snake liquid," I said to Wolfgard.We grabbed the spears and our clubs. We left to help the other tribes. I did not want to expose our bows to the whole group if I could help it. We were the only tribe on the south side of the camp, and I hoped that the rest of. It hurt, and it was over before I could get excited, sexually or romantically. Donny was a disappointment. Which brings me to when I just turned eighteen and was spending the summer in Arkansas with my cousin (same age but two months older), Susan who also lived on a farm. She was actually quite distantly related, and although we called each other cousin, neither of us was sure there was any real bl**d between us. Actually our parents were good friends, so us k**s sort of grew up friends, but. And by the way, did I tell you she's also unbelievably sexy? You wonder why such a sex goddess would let herself be tied down to one man. And perhaps the wrong man at that, since we all know she fell in love with me first. But I have this allergy to the word marriage. I don't ever intend to let myself be tied down to one woman, even the most beautiful Helen the world had ever seen. Anyway, Sal was madly in love with her so why should I break my promise to myself and make life miserable for. I find myself having to adjust myself in my shorts after watching her. Race time is here and we line up in the crowd awaiting the starters gun. Just before we hear it, she pats my ass as she kisses me on the cheek and says “Good luck”. And we’re off. No way am I going to leave her. I run right along side of her and most of the time drift back so I can get a good look at the fine ass as she runs. After a mile or so we both are starting to work up a good sweat and it sure looks good glistening on.