He had the longest torso Ben had ever seen.
Perhaps it was the thick black long hair that made him look so thing.
It wasn't as if he were one of those skinny kids. The boy's shoulders were broad and round. His chest was developed enough to make Ben envious.
And his torso was thin traveling a long way until it disappeared in the jeans he wore all the time.
Thanks to the way they all let their panst rest on their hips, his jeans position on his hips added length to his half naked body.
The jeans rested low enough to reveal his natural fat free muscled lower abdomen and high enough to not reveal the thickness of his pubic hair. Ben wondered if it was as thick as the hair on his head.
"So what's up guys?" his greeting was normal for the group as they sat outside the Dairy Queen. It wasn't a glamourous place to hang out but it was all they had in this dead town.
Ben sat on the table next to his friends. And Hank sat across from him on a trash bin.
"I see you're not wearing underwear again" Marshall said as Hank adjusted his pants and got comfortable.
"Hell man I never wear em" Hank said.
Ben had noticed this before seeing Hanks bare skin, even the beginning of his ass crack for years. But hearing Hank actually say he didn't wear underwear made something in his gut jump.
"Shit man, I never wear anything at home, old man says it saves on laundry" Hank bit into the hotdog he had purchsed.
Ben felt something on the tip of his cock. He had moved to hide his hard cock earlier and hoped there wouldn't be a wet spot on his shorts for the others to see.
"Glad we don't hang out at your place" Gerry said. And the others laughed. Ben laughed too but he imagined just the opposite.
"Oh relax man, don't you ever want to just be yourself, let go of the things adults want us to do or not do, you know just do what you feel you need to do?" Hank said.
They agreed their lives were dominated by parents, teachers and then they changed their talk to joke about the girls at school, about what they were doing for the summer and nonsense. Hank stood and his jeans seems to have slid even lower.
Ben wanted one of the guys to yank em down as a joke just so he could see what he wanted to see. His eyes raised and met Hank's.
He was caught. Ben figured the boy would slug him or say something to the others or yell some sort of accusations.
Instead Hank winked as he lifted his jeans up a bit.
"hey guys gotta go, Old mans' gone for the day but I gotta do some stuff at home" he looked at Ben as he moved to his motorcyle and kick started it.
Ben wanted to throw his own shirt off and straddle the cycle surrounding Hank's half naked body with his arms as they drove off.
Hank sped away.
"Shit man, he's so lucky, his old man's rarely around, no nagging old lady and no kids..he's got the place to himself" Gerry said.
"Yea he can run around naked at home and nobody will say anything" Marshall said. "You coming?"
Ben stared down the rode only to be interuptted by Marshall. He had the car and Ben needed a ride home.
They drove the miles down the highway.
"Hey man this is where you get out" Marshall said again shaking Ben from his thoughts of Hank.
Ben usually walked the mile or so home from where Marshall had to turn off the highway. He waved and exchanged some useless jokes with the guys.
He waited till the car was out of sight and peeled off his shirt. Seeing there was no traffic, he took his shorts off and then his underwear. He put his shorts back on, pushing them low on his hips.
Ben felt sexy, wondering if he looked as hot as Hank. Ben felt the sun on his back as he started the walk home. Somewhere along the highway, he's find a place to let his erection free and jack off.
The sound he heard stopped him from doing just that. The motorcycle grew closer and closer.
Ben didn't know if he should hide in the trees or ignore the cycle. There were all kinds of weird guys on motorcyles on these farm roads.
But the cycle slowed down. And through the dust he saw Hank's dust covered half naked body.
"Hey man, need a ride?" Hank asked.
Ben didn't hear his response but he moved to straddle the bike just as he imagined doing earlier.
"Gotta go to my place first, you got time?" Hank yelled over the sound of the motor.
Ben yelled something in response as he moved his arms around the boy. His gut burned.
"This is it" the ride ended too soon as Hank had taken them far from the highway through the trees to the old farm house he called home.
"We can rinse off out here" Hank said as he moved to where a pipe was braced to a telephone pole. Above their heads was a shower head. Hank turned on a spigot and the water started cascading out the nozzle.
Hank took his jeans off and shook the dust from them. Ben couldn't believe the boy was totally naked outside in plain sight. He stepped under the water.
"Come one man, nobody will see us" Hank said.
"Shit just don't tell the guys, they'll think we're queer" Ben said as he took his shorts off knowing that Hank would see he was excited.
Instead of making fun of him, Hank just continued showering and aimed the shower head at Ben as he approached.
There, that feels good, we can dry off on the porch, there's some towels there.
They moved to the porch carrying their pants. Ben jumped as Hank began to dry him with a towel.
"relax man, it's just us" he said and then handed the towel to Ben.
Ben knew what he was supposed to do and began patting Hanks naked body with the towel.
"Come on in, we can relax awhile" Hank said
Ben hesitated, "Uh maybe I should go..I can walk home from here ok" he said starting to put his shorts back on.
Hank put his hand on the shorts, "Hey man relax, you got to learn to let go and be yourself and I know what you need"
Hank smiled and touched Ben's erection.
"Come on man, it's ok" he said.
It was then that Ben noticed that Hank's long torso traveled down to where his own curved erection revealed his excitement.
It was indeed time to finally let go.