We talked about sports, then women, then oddly, sex.We drank for quite a while. During the course of the evening I noticed that Frazer would occasiona...lly bump his knees against mine. I thought nothing of it, since the bar was getting crowded.When the noise level went up and it got harder to hear each other, Frazer would lean close to me to talk, putting his arm around me and his hand on my opposite hip when he did.By now I'd kinda caught on to his game, but I'd always been a little bi curious,. That didn’t work out so well either. Hicks aren’t the brightest tools in the shed. By the time I reached high school, I had a reputation as the toughest kid around. Every dumb hick kid that wanted to prove he was a man would take a swing at me. At least then it was one on one instead of gang beatings. Heck, the first time I fought three guys at the same time, they didn’t have a chance. I was so used to having 10 - 20 guys attack me at once. With only three, it was too easy.All of the fights. She giggled looking at my cock and turned away. Then I realized the state I was ran and picked up a towel and wrapped around me. Now I asked why she was there, and she told me that she was looking for the calculator and she asked me why I was running butt naked in the house. We both laughed at each other and I asked if she was hurt and she said she did. There was a bruise in her knee. She was wearing a t-shirt and a skirt, so I could see bruise on her knee. I took some antiseptic in cotton and. The light from the fire glancing under her raised petticoats tinged the whole with a glow, and set me equally in a blaze of desire until I was almost ready to faint. I could have rushed headlong under her petticoats, and kissed and fondled that delicious opening and all its surroundings. Oh, how little she thought of the passion she was raising. Oh! dear Miss Evelyn, how I did love you from the dainty k** slipper and tight glossy silk stocking, up to the glorious swell of the beautiful bubbies,.