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    EVEN-MORE-LOVE-BOYS-9                     "What Boys Will Trade"
    {Part #9 of 9}                            Copyright 1996 by Vince Water
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                            "What Boys Will Trade"

            | Jeff is a golden haired youth of thirteen. His     |
            | parents have homesteaded in Southern Illinois near |
            | a tribe of Kickapoo. Two Indian boys sneak Jeff    |
            | from his farming chores to go play. This day will  |
            | reveal to him the simple pleasures shared amongst  |
            | young savages.                                     |

       The heated part of afternoon has come. While my parents are making the
    long journey into town, I'm stuck inside a hay loft with my chore to feed
    the livestock. Itchy scratches cover my body. It'll be good to sneak off
    and swim away my sweat. Two Indian friends wait for me below.

       I have no other boys to play with. We're the first family in these
    parts to homestead near Indian territory. My parents are in fear of the
    Kickapoo. I'm not. I've even dared to visit their strange and smelly camp
    over a month ago. Two boys befriended me.

       Kong-hee is nearly my age while his younger brother is called Oh-hong.
    Strange sounding Indian names! We can't easily talk with each other.
    Clumsy hand signs sometimes work. It doesn't prevent us from playing fun
    games with each other.

       I fork a large mound over the edge of the hay loft. It falls like rain
    over the younger boy. He begins dancing in it. Oh-hong doesn't cover
    himself with deerskin flaps like his older brother. I get to eye every
    part of his twirling nakedness. The Indian youth has a brown little butt
    and he's smooth groined. His balls hang close beneath a small stub of a
    dick. I've not seen him excited there. I don't think he's old enough to do
    much with it.

       A tightness fills my stomach. I know that Oh-hong is only a young boy
    so nothing could happen between him and me. It's for Kong-hee that I pine
    for. Would I dare to put my hand around his long dick?

       My gaze falls on him. This boy has black hair, a thin body and he's
    nearly my height. He has a large nose and his eyes shine with a real
    wildness in them. It sometimes makes me afraid... like having an overly
    playful dog who might give me a surprising nip on my butt. A real Indian
    boy!

       The summer sun has browned him. The covered parts to his body are
    lighter skinned. I'm often peeking into his flaps during our rough playing
    and wrestles. I've seen much of him! Indian boys don't mind that they go
    about practically naked.

       Oh-hong ends his quick twirling. He stretches out his longing arms to
    me and points at my pitchfork. I scoop up more hay and drop it over him.
    The youth dances for us again. There's a real beauty in his movement that
    comes in part from his unabashed nudity. I wish the older boy were more
    carefree.

       A chill runs up my spine. Kong-hee smiles when I catch him with a hand
    under his front flap. I can't tell if there's a growth there. His wicked
    eyes make me feel embarrassed. I turn away as if I didn't really notice.

       There's enough hay dropped to feed the livestock. I take to the wooden
    ladder and climb down. The boys greet me with bright smiles. I pick up an
    armful of hay from the ground and point through the doorway with it. They
    only stand there without any notion of my need for their help. I alone
    carry an armload into the barn.

       Old Nick, our prized stallion calls out to me with his hungry
    nickerings. My first load of hay goes to him. The two Indian boys climb
    into his stall. Kong-hee touches noses with the horse while the younger
    boy crouches under belly. I turn for the door to fill my arms up with
    another load.

       I feed Bessy, our milking cow next. She's getting on in years but still
    produces milk. Pa is thinking of purchasing a new cow to bear calves. This
    will only come about if his crop is good this season. The black soil is
    rich. This is our first year to plant corn in it.

       A loud giggling comes from Old Nick's stall. I turn from Bessy to see
    what goes on there. The two boys are standing at the horse's rear. Oh-hong
    giggles again. I climb in with them to find things out. My eyes take in an
    interesting sight.

       Kong-hee has gotten the stallion excited in hand. The horse's rod
    sticks out hard from dark loins to a length reaching almost to his front
    legs. Old Nick seems to enjoy it by lifting his tail and from his loud
    nickering.

       The younger boy eyes the stallion's fleshy growth with a grin. I notice
    his own erection; a mere finger length of growth when compared to a
    stallion's swollen broom stick.

       A thrill goes through me for seeing the boy's excitement. I can't help
    but stare at it. His skinny dick sticks up hard against his belly and
    although small, an exciting notion fills my head. Does he know to pull on
    it? A young boy can make it feel good even though he can't shoot. I was
    often getting my erection sore when at his age.

       Oh-hong giggles. He watches his older brother pull over the stallion's
    long cock. Will the youth be handling his own length? The little boy's
    hands rest at his side. I suppose that he's not gonna do it in front of
    me. I glance at his older brother.

       Kong-hee squats under Old Nick's belly. His hands slowly rub over the
    erected horse flesh. I can't peek into the front of his body. Yet I'll bet
    that he's hiding an erection from me. I step closer to the boys and watch
    the stallion's bucking display. He'll be shooting soon.

       I've fooled around with this stallion before. I'm amazed by how long a
    horse's penis is. Thick too. When handled, Nick can shoot up to nine
    strong spurts. I thought it a crazy thing to perform on a stallion so I've
    not handled him since. It was just a curious thing to try.

       Kong-hee turns to face us. He's squating near the stallion's front legs
    with his hands around the thick knob of its long penis. I'm able to peek
    into that boy's front flap. He's just as excited as his younger brother! I
    see that his dick sticks up longer against his belly. There's some hair on
    his groin. My overalls feel tight over my own erection.

       I gasp at an incredible sight. The older boy puts his mouth on the
    stallion's penis! His lips open around the swollen pink knob. Oh-hong
    giggles at my wide eyed stares. I have to turn away. I feel mixed up
    inside so I climb out of the stall.

       These strange feelings make my stomach tighten. I can't believe the
    boldness of Indian boys! I'd sure feel embarrassed to handle a horse's
    cock with someone looking on. I run out the barn while trying not to think
    about it. A mound of hay at my feet gets me back to my chore.

       I try ignoring the Indian boys. My arm loads of hay are quickly dropped
    into the remaining animal stalls. There's more I could do here but I itch
    something fierce! The hay has scratched my back and arms with some of it
    sneaking into my overalls. I quickly undo the shoulder straps and drop my
    pants. My look around assures me that I'm not being watched. I quickly
    shake the hay out.

       I'm reminded of another aching. My dick is long and in need of
    attention. I'm proud of its size. Unlike those Indian boys, my skin has
    been cut. The doctor told father of that necessity when it had become too
    tight around my growth. I've had a cut dick since the age of eleven.

       My balls hang in loose skin between my thighs. Fine blond hair grows
    out from it. The mark of my manhood is my bush of dark hair on my groin.
    Some also grows under my armpits.

       I violently shake more hay out of my pants. It cools my lower body.
    Naughty thoughts keep springing into my head. Why not beat off? I've seen
    naked boys and am needing to come out.

       A stallion's piercing whistle fills the barn. I pull my pants up in a
    rush. The Indian boys giggle. My face turns red from what I know has
    happened. I run to Old Nick's stall.

       Kong-hee faces me. His face, chest and belly are wet with stallion. A
    breechclout lies at his feet. Oh-hong jumps into his embrace. I watch
    their bodies move. Kong-hee grips the boy's little butt. It flexes from
    the motion of their belly rubbing. Oh-hong has his legs wrapped around his
    brother's waist. They surge with motion. I get the idea that they're
    rubbing dicks together. A bold display of sex!

       A quick glance under Old Nick proves that he's spent. His dong curves
    like a dead snake to the floor. The boys are using his release to pleasure
    their rubbing bodies. I watch the strange Indian rite with awe.

       Oh-hong cries out in his high-pitched voice. His face is buried in his
    older brother's chest. Kong-hee continues to pull over the youth's butt. I
    move to the other corner of Old Nick's stall. My eyes now see the back of
    him.

       Kong-hee bucks his ass. Wrapped around it is his brother's surging
    legs. Their groins quickly rub. I can't view their touching dicks but I
    know that they're erected and being thrilled against each other. My hard
    on aches to be handled.

       Old Nick moves around in his stall. He reaches for some hay to eat. His
    large body bumps against the two boys, unbalancing them. Oh-hong drops to
    the dirt floor.

       I see Kong-hee's erection. It's covered with the lathered remains of a
    stallion's sperm. Did he squirt any of his own out, I wonder? The younger
    boy had cried out. Yet he's too young to even have the clear release of a
    young teenage boy.

       Kong-hee begins to handle himself in front of me. His fingers quickly
    stroke over the thick skin of his dick. I get the aching to join him.
    Oh-hong comes to my side. He touches the bulge in the front of my pants. I
    can't look at his wicked looking eyes and try to ignore him.

       I'm startled by a hand on my shoulder. The youth pulls off both straps
    causing my pants to sag at my hips. His hand pulls them down to my legs.
    My body is revealed to them. I stand as if glued to this spot. The Indian
    boy begins pulling over my long dick. His giggling makes me turn away in
    embarrassment.

       I stand in the corner of the stall. I'm thinking of pulling up my pants
    but something prevents me. I want to do stuff with these boys. They've
    shown themselves to me and know about sex. I scold myself for being so shy.

       A strong hand comes to my shoulder. It's Kong-hee. His hands turn me
    around until I face him. I look into his dark eyes, filled with a curious
    wonder at something. My eyes drop down his brown body until they rest on
    his hard dick. Compared to mine, this boy's erection is shorter but it's
    wrapped in a thicker, uncut skin. Should I dare to reach down for it?

       I gasp when the Indian boy brings my body to his. Our bellies touch. He
    reaches for my butt and pulls over it to get our dicks rubbing. The
    sensation makes me gasp. I close my eyes from the intense experience.

       The younger boy embraces me from behind. I feel his hard pole pressing
    against my backside. His hands grip my waist. I'm caught between the warm
    bodies of two Indian boys. It makes me feel excited but also a little
    scared.

       Old Nick munches his hay. The squishy sound in his stall comes from my
    dick sliding against Kong-hee's. Our bodies are slippery from that
    stallion's seed. It flows down our thighs and drips from my balls to my
    feet. I'll soon gonna be adding my own to our bellies. I think that's
    Kong-hee's intent.

       Oh-hong continues to embrace my back. His little dick pushes between
    the cheeks of my butt. He gets onto tippy toes to stick into me good! I
    feel his naughty penetration. The filling sensation is strange. No pain.
    I'm curious by it and allow the young boy his thrusts through my butthole.

       I've heard about some boys in town who have stuck into a younger boy to
    rape him. The school boys joked about it. They asked if anyone would like
    to get 'corn-holed'. With an Indian boy sticking through my butt, I
    suppose that he already knows about it.

       My dick is starting to feel real good. Kong-hee's hands get us to
    quickly rub. I have to reach for his body to hold on. My hands find his
    soft butt. I hold onto their flexing motion while stabbing against the
    older boy's erection. I hold breaths. My eyes are shut so that I can play
    this naughty game of my Indian friends without becoming too shy.

       Oh-hong cries out. His little dick through my asshole has given him his
    thrills. Yet he continues to stab. They feel kinda tickly. I stick my butt
    out to allow his deeper penetration. Kong-hee adjusts his body to keep our
    bellies together. We've yet to achieve our ending thrills.

       Fingers dig into my rear end with some pain coming from the boy's sharp
    nails. He's rushing himself towards release. I pull over his butt in quick
    timing. My swollen dick builds with thrills and it tingles in warning. I
    release my breath as a moan. My dick shoots out! Pleasure comes from it.

       Oh-hong giggles behind me. His dick continues to push through my
    butthole. Its ringed muscles have become tight around the youth's stabs.
    He slams his small body into mine. Another outcry. The little boy must be
    feeling intense.

       Kong-hee blows his hot breath over my neck. Our ears touch. I slow my
    hands around his surging backside. He's still struggling to come out. It
    makes my spent pole feel very tickly. I try to endure the sharp sensation
    from our rubbing.

       Sweat covers my body. It's hot in the barn and my body feels very
    itchy. After our game, I'll have to clean myself up. I probably stink of
    stallion and the sharp smell of sperm.

       A loud moan from Kong-hee! His dick thrusts against me and squirts. I
    feel a warmth against my belly. His butt humps a few more times before
    coming to a rest. Our arms hold each other close while we catch our
    breaths. Old Nick munches on.

       I gasp in pain when Oh-hong pulls from my tight butt. He comes to our
    side with a wicked grin. I drop my eyes to the ground in embarrassment. My
    lust had me giving my butt away to him. Now, I feel some regret because of
    it. Will he be bragging to all his Indians friends that he's corn-holed me?

       A stain covers his penis. My butt stuff on him. The cocky youth dances
    around me. I push on Kong-hee to reach down for my pants. I quickly pull
    them up and jump out of the stall. My feet takes me out of the barn in a
    rush.

       I decide not to run into the house like a frightened little boy but
    stand in the planted fields instead. A wind blows across the corn stalks
    like lake waves. I feel myself calming down. Why do I feel so afraid and
    stupid inside? My mind begins to wander with all kinds of thoughts.

       I should be returning to my chores. So many of them! My parents won't
    be back until later. I have all day. My tired body would rather be resting
    or at simple play. That's all Kong-hee and Oh-hong seem to do all day. How
    I wish that I'd been born an Indian boy!

       I wonder what a savage's upbringing is like? Imagine myself wearing a
    scanty breechclout and riding a speeding horse! I'd swim naked with the
    other Indian boys in a pond under the hot summer sun. What things we'd be
    at playing with each other! They seem so free.

       The boys emerge from the barn. Kong-hee has covered himself with his
    two flaps. A wetness covers his belly and thighs. I'm very embarrassed to
    see that Oh-hong still bears my butt stain over his penis. He points down
    to it and then at my butt with a sly grin.

       I ignore his boasting. My body feels sweaty and scratchy so I gesture
    for us to go swimming. They leap to the forest path at a run. Without
    another thought, I sneak from my chores to follow. I need to clean my body
    and the cooling swim will feel good.

       There's a pond on the other side of their small village. We've swum
    there before. Yet Kong-hee takes the path towards the river. His little
    brother follows him with me taking up the back.

       I push the snapping branches away to keep up with the quicker youths.
    My feet aren't as used to hard paths as they. Unseen stones bruise their
    undersides. Oh-hong peers back at me every so often. He's young; perhaps
    only nine. There's still some mischief in those dark eyes of his. I wonder
    where they're taking me?

       Kong-hee is too far ahead for me to spy on him. I'd like to have
    watched him running with his rear cloth flapping against his butt. He's a
    beautiful boy to look upon. I still can't believe that we've embraced
    naked and came out together!

       My eyes look over Oh-hong's nude body. This youth has a small lean
    butt. I've seen the length of his dick and am surprised that he managed to
    stick into my hole with it. An embarrassing thought strikes me. What would
    it feel like to have the older boy's erection up my butt?

       Something trips me up and I fall flat on my face. My head bumps. It
    takes me a long moment to recover. The Indian boys are gone. When I stand
    up, my head becomes faint. I fall to my knees and moan out in pain. A
    blackness takes me...

       Pa is yelling at me. He's seen my wicked acts with the Indian boys. I'm
    warned that hell's demons will take me down after I die because of it.

       I rise to my feet in the forest. My eyes take in a lusty sight. Four
    demons are having sex with each other. Two pull over their long cocks
    while above them, a boy demon has his mouth around another demon's dick! I
    notice my nakedness and the changes to my body. Pointed ears!

       My hand pulls over my horse cock. I notice that behind me, my butt is
    large and rounded. A demon has stuck himself into it and fucks me with
    savage thrust.

       I awaken on the ground. My strange dream fades... I rub over a pain on
    my head, finding a bump there. Everything comes back to me. My fall had
    knocked me out! I slowly rise up and stand on steady legs. Where have the
    Indian boys gone? I hurry down the path to catch up with them.

       The trees thin out. I'm nearing a river where I hope they'll be waiting
    for me. Mud sucks at my bare feet. The recent rains have swollen the river
    over its banks. That makes for a wild current. The boys cannot be thinking
    of swimming in that! I slow my pace to look for their tracks. My head
    still hurts something fierce.

       The river is just ahead. I spy muddy feet depressions leading along it
    to my left. I follow them. Anger begins to fill me in the meanwhile. Why
    didn't they wait up? I could have been really hurt by my fall! I'm tempted
    to call out to the boys but stop myself. I don't want to further humiliate
    myself by seeming to be lost.

       I continue to follow their tracks in the thick mud. They turn away from
    the swollen river towards a rise. The land slopes up to a bunch of rocky
    hills. I fear that I may not be able to track them over stone. They must
    be playing a mean trick on me!

       I reach the first boulder and find two sets of muddy prints upon it.
    They have climbed up this way. I follow along as best I can with each
    boulder taking me up higher and higher. Each step finds less and less
    muddy prints to follow. There's still enough to track them by. Before me
    is a long climb.

       I take the likeliest path up the cliff. The forest is a good ways below
    me. I'll bet that they're on top and spying on my progress. I don't want
    them to think I'm a bad tracker so I continue my climb.

       Before nearing the top, I hear a fire crackling. My nose detects its
    burning odor. I barely keep myself from shouting out. Soft are my every
    step. I'm pretty sure that I've been tracking the Indian boys but my
    stealthy approach ensures that I don't charge into an ambush.

       It's a large fire.  My Indian friends are sitting before it, unaware of
    my approach.  I'm surprised to see Kong-hee without his breechclout. Their
    naked bodies are wet. Yet another puzzle for me to unfathom.

       When I near the boys, I hear the roar of a waterfall.  There's a stream
    nearby.  Oh-hong turns his head. He jumps up and runs to me with a big
    smile. I receive his wet embrace.  Kong-hee stands up and comes to my side
    as well.

       They gesture for us to go swim. Kong-hee tries pulling off my shoulder
    straps. This time, I take down my own pants. A quick shake rids it of any
    remaining hay. I fold it before placing it down on a rock. Kong-hee's two
    flaps are drying near the fire.

       I'm led to the stream. It rushes past us to an impressive fall to the
    stones below. We can't risk swimming in that! Kong-hee walks along the
    foaming bank until he stands at the cliff's edge. He carefully walks down
    the mossy stones. His little brother follows. I'm not gonna be left behind
    like a scared girl so I make my way down as well.

       The mighty waterfall sprays our bodies. I would only have to slip off
    to enter it and my death below! The boys climb down the stone stairway
    until reaching a ledge. It sticks out from us to the waterfall. Kong-hee
    walks down its length. I almost cry out when he disappears under the
    water! Oh-hong joins him.

       It takes me a moment to understand what they've done. The ledge allows
    my Indian friends to walk behind the falling water. Oh-hong's hands stick
    out from the flow. An eery sight! The ledge is slimy green and makes for a
    slippery walk. I gather my wits about me and slowly make my way under the
    falls.

       Its thundering fills my ears. My feet feel the power of water pushing
    against stone. It's a wonderous sight! A curtain of water flows past us.
    Sunlight filters through. The ledge that we're standing on goes the width
    of the waterfall. The boys run down it with their hands stuck through the
    rushing water. My body gets sprayed. The affect is nice and cooling.

       There's a strong musty smell. Green slime and moss grows over the walls
    of the water-cut cliffs. Some places along the ledge go back a ways into
    small caves. They would make for great hiding places! I get the urge to
    explore.

       Kong-hee comes to my side with a grin. His hands dip into the flowing
    water to direct a flow to my body. I eagerly shower in it. All my sweat is
    washed away along with my itching. In only a few moments, my body is clean
    though feeling a bit cold. Oh-hong gets his turn.

       I stick my hands into the flow. The current is bone chilling and
    strong. I manage to direct water over Kong-hee's body. He quickly spins
    around. It makes for refreshing bathing but leaves one chattering cold
    afterwards. I drop my hands when they get too numb.

       Kong-hee wraps his arms around me. I welcome his tight embrace to warm
    ourselves. His little brother wiggles himself between us. Ours becomes an
    orgy of slippery cold bodies.

       I become bold by reaching down for Kong-hee's butt. It's cold in my
    hands. Hard to keep a grip of. Oh-hong turns to face me in our embrace. He
    holds my butt and rubs our bellies together. The motion is exciting. I
    feel his small penis sliding over mine.

       Kong-hee reaches around the body of his little brother to grip my
    waist. He joins into our rubbing game but with his dick against Oh-hong's
    backside. I wonder if he'll try to stick in the boy's hole? Water from the
    falls spray over our bodies. My teeth chatter from the cold. I doubt that
    my dick can grow big even in the arms of my Indian friends.

       Some warmth comes from it. Our slippery embrace is an exciting one but
    nothing is gonna happen like what we had done in the barn. Kong-hee is the
    first to separate from us. He gestures up to the fire. I eagerly nod my
    head.

       We emerge from the falls to a wet climb up. Kong-hee leads me. Oh-hong
    climbs behind. I get to enjoy watching the boy's flexing butt with each of
    his steps. I'm able to spy on his brown puckered hole! I get the urge to
    stick into it. Oh-hong knew how to corn-hole, probably from doing that to
    his older brother. I would like my turn.

       We reach the top of the cliffs. Our chilly bodies huddle before the
    fire. The Indian boys embrace for warmth. I step behind Kong-hee and hold
    his body next to mine. My dick grows against his rear end. Lusty thoughts
    fill my head.

       I feel the boys rubbing their bellies together. Kong-hee's soft butt
    flexes against my dick, causing it to grow long. I grip his waist and
    start my thrusts. They go through the boy's crack. The neat sensations
    build up.

       I stare at Kong-hee's brown butt. My dick slides between his cheeks
    with the tip pointing upwards. I lower myself a bit so that it can go
    inside. Our wet bodies make it an easy task. I manage to stick my dick
    deep through his butt and press against his hole.

       A thrill goes through me for my daring accomplishment. I make small
    thrusts. My intent being made plain to the Indian boy that I want to get
    inside him. Kong-hee bends over a bit. I gasp when feeling my erection
    slipping in. A tight warmth wraps around it. Our bodies coming together!

       Oh-hong giggles. He drops to his knees over the dirt. His small hands
    wrap around his brother's waist. I can't see what he's doing on the front
    side of Kong-hee. All I know is that my long dick is stuck through that
    boy's asshole. I begin to corn-hole him.

       The sliding motion is thrilling! I pull back a ways until my dick is
    almost coming out of Kong-hee's hole. My hands bring his butt to my groin,
    causing my deep penetration. Neat sensations build up in my dick. I
    realize that to continue this act will get my sperm to squirt inside him.
    A thrilling thought! I quicken my stabs with utter lust.

       I'm surprised by Kong-hee's motion. His body moves back and forth
    against me but not in time with my thrusts. I get the idea that he's
    stabbing his dick forward. Into Oh-hong? I reach a hand forward to find
    the youth. My fingers touch upon hair. The little boy's head bobs back and
    forth against his brother's groin. My strange dream returns to me about
    the demons... One of them had sucked on a long cock!

       Is Oh-hong's mouth filled with Kong-hee's erection? I feel over the
    older boy's groin. His hair leads me down to his balls. Where is his
    dick?! I reach higher and find it stabbing into a mouth. My fingers get
    sticky with saliva.

       I shake my head in wonder. While I have my dick stuck through
    Kong-hee's butthole, he's stuck through his little brother's mouth like
    those demons in my dream. I remember pa's warning to me... Is what we do
    really sinful and hell bent?

       A tightening around my dick causes me to gasp. My stabs become more
    thrilling! Kong-hee cries out in pain. His butt humps violently against my
    groin as if trying to free itself from my long dick. My groin hair
    crunches against his cheeks. I don't want to pull out. My savage hands
    keep our bodies together. Quick thrusts. I feel my sperm's rising. My held
    breath comes out as a groan.

       Kong-hee reaches back his left hand to feel my butt. I gush into his
    for a few wonderful stabs of intense pleasure! A few more squirts and no
    more comes out of me. His hand grips my surging backside as if wanting to
    keep my dick inside him. I didn't cause him that cry of pain?

       Oh-hong gets to his feet. He stands at our side with a sly grin on his
    brown face. I slow my ending stabs in his brother's hole. My sperm is deep
    inside it. I think that the youth realizes this. He opens his mouth to
    reveal what he's manage to take inside it. My eyes widen in surprise.

       A pool of liquid covers the boy's tongue. Some of it runs down to his
    chin. He swallows. I'm amazed that Oh-hong wanted to do that. He has drunk
    of his older brother's clear release!

       I pull from Kong-hee's butt. I've become shy again from seeing the bold
    acts of Indian boys. I look for my overalls. Oh-hong points to my dick. He
    giggles from seeing a small stain covering it. I look for something to
    clean myself up with. A yellow cloth is handed me.

       Kong-hee ties his thong belt around my waist. He folds over a long
    cloth in back to cover my butt. I stare down at the cloth in my hands. The
    Indian boy takes it from me and folds it over my belt in front. Oh-hong
    laughs himself silly.

       I look myself over. I'm wearing the breechclout of a real Indian boy! I
    leap about and twirl in my new-found freedom. There's a coolness over the
    uncovered parts of my body. The two deerskin flaps are warm from the fire.

       Oh-hong giggles. I turn to him and see that he's watching his silly
    brother trying on my overalls. They are too big for him. I walk over to
    help the struggling boy. He has the leg part correct; it's closing the
    many snaps that I've left unbuttoned because of my recent growth. All my
    clothes have become tighter this summer to the woe of my mom.

       I pull the shoulder straps over Kong-hee's slim shoulders. He looks
    down at himself with glee. A brown Indian boy in white man's clothes! I
    can't help but to laugh at the sight. Oh-hong joins me with his
    high-pitched giggling.

       I stand next to Kong-hee. My pale body must look strange in a
    breechclout. The Indian boys laugh at me. I twirl my scanty flaps to
    expose my body. They're excited by my wild dance. I'm feeling free!
    Kong-hee admires himself in my blue pants. He seems to be happy with our
    trade. If only it could be for keeps.

       Oh-hong looks down at his body. There's nothing to cover his nakedness.
    I remember something. My mother has kept the clothes from when I was
    younger. I'll let this little boy have a shirt and some pants. I want to
    be given my own breechclout. I'll try explaining my intent for a trade. A
    happiness fills me. This has been a wonderful day with my Indian friends!

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