"It's brutal," I agreed as I pulled off my t-shirt, willing to pay the price of bug bites to get the soaking wet thing off me. "The farther in we go the worse it gets!" Joe exclaimed as he wiped his brow with his hand before reaching into the styrofoam cooler and pulling out another beer. The air was so thick it made it hard to breathe, and although in the woods we were out of the sun, that was of little help. It was close to ninety degrees, but it felt like 110 with the humidity as it was. So it was this project on a hot August afternoon that led to a project much more interesting that evening. There was a lot of brush and broken branches back there, and even though it was town land, she thought it would look nicer cleaned up, as well as maybe cutting down on the mosquitoes. Joe had suggested that we should surprise my mom by clearing out the land behind the house, something she had longed to do for quite a while. During that time late in summer, Joe stopped by the house one hot day after we had seen her at the hospital. Unfortunately, my mom had to go into the hospital for a couple of back operations. Especially late at night when he would stay over, and I would hear the muffled sounds that came from her bedroom down the hall. We got along well, but I made sure not to pay too much attention to him, although my thoughts did wander at times. He was in good shape too, and the only real sign that he was in his mid-50's was his balding skull and the little grey hair that remained on the sides of his head. He certainly was a big guy, standing a half foot taller than I did, with piercing brown eyes and a friendly smile. Joe was a man's man, or so mom claimed as she constantly babbled about him to me. Mom was rediscovering feelings for men herself, and had become serious about a particular man over the last few months. My mom and dad had divorced a couple of years ago, and I lived with mom, who was unaware that her only child had these feelings towards men. There were a lot of drawbacks to the world knowing your sexual preferences back then, even more so than now. I was still very much in the closet, and planned on staying there as well.
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It was only a year before that I had been introduced to the joys of sex with another man, and although I was still able to count my experiences on one hand, they were wonderful experiences that I was eager to expand upon. I was very confused about my sexuality, as I was still attracted to girls, despite the feelings not being mutual. The time was the early 1970's and I had resumed my studies at a local college, being unable to afford to continue out in Colorado.