There's no fish market on the corner. Grinning to himself, he continued aloud, "Well, I guess there is, but instead of paying for fish at the register... I have to do my paying by using grubs and fishing for my meal."Despite himself, he couldn't help shivering as he grabbed a squirming grub and dropped it into his can. The larvae look like something he had blown out of his nose when he had the flu last year.By the time his can was full, he had dirt and rotten wood packed under his fingernails,. I loved my life, my outings, my fishing, my beer, and of course, womanizing.Not too long ago, wealthy realtors dropped a note through my letterbox stating that they were seeking to buy houses in the area, and asked if I was interested in selling. Now my place of rest was nothing special, but I am positive that what the agents wanted was actually the land. I arranged for a meeting, asked for half a million, was offered 300k, and eventually settled a little higher than half-way, which was a good. " I asked if he was sure, and Carson was all for it. Always has been a little strange, but he was all about sexual experiments. I got excited and was rock hard at the thought of getting my dick sucked. I took off everything but my boxers and ran in after Carson had already gotten to his boxers and started making out with Lauren. They both laughed and Carson said "Pitching a tent eh?" It was hard to hide the massive erection I had. My dick is probably about 6.5 inches, by no means huge,. We were hugging each other as it was cold and water was splashing against us making us wet. Now I hear the magic words.Sh- I want to fuck. I want to lose my virginity.I was dumbfounded as I heard these so I looked at her. She told me that she wanted to do it and she would be happy if I can help her out. This was enough for me. I grabbed her and kissed her soft lips.She also got excited by this and reciprocated back well. I didn’t even care about the salt water on her face, I kissed her lips,.