Online, although helpful, only provided him with information that was not useful through his continuous research.He knew there had to be a solution, he just had to find it and he hoped Provincetown would be the perfect place.Earlier today Richie and his friends made the journey out to Boy Beach, the gay, “clothing optional” beach in Provincetown.There was an older, averagely-built man laying naked just a few feet from where Richie and his friends had set up their towels for the day. The water was cold but felt incredible caressing his hairy crack and floating package. Gay sex He needed to figure this out so he could move on and stop being so obsessed with something so trivial.After the sweaty, salty trek through the swampy dunes separating Boy Beach from the town and the bike ride down Commercial Avenue to the hotel with his friends, Richie was the first to shower. It would’ve been so much easier if it was the same man, he thought as he looked down at the various circles below him locked away in the glass case.“Were you thinking metal?
