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'Man, you've got a big dick,' I said of the sizable organ that he had hanging out of his jeans while he stood with his hands on his hips and gave a bit of an arrogant smile, which made me want to add something like especially for a little runt because he was even shorter than my 5'8'. Me being the inquisitive type, I decided to take a look at my new friend and when I looked at what he was using to irrigate the land I was very impressed. We were out behind my grandfather's barn where I was supposed to be straightening up the clutter that had accumulated, and Mike decided to take a leak. All I knew about him was that he was my age, his name was Mike and he was as bored with spending summer around these parts as I was although he lived out here which was even worse. I had made a friend really fast, which was not all that unusual for me, and I suspect that this kid must have been pretty perceptive because he figured me out in no time. It was amusing in a way to think that while I had managed to keep a very personal secret from my folks for 18 years, a few hours up here and I was exposed. Day one of my summer long visit to my grandparents farm had certainly been an interesting one, I thought to myself as I prepared for what I expected to be at best a fitful night's sleep.

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