Here was a woman with all her temptations on display right in front of me. I moved forward and she moved back. My cock which was fully erect was now l...dged in the crack of her ass. We both stood still and the clock stopped ticking. She had straightened up. Her mouth was open. Her eyes almost closed. I was breathless. I reached in front and rested my hands on her tits. Her nipples poked out between my 1st and 2nd fingers through her thin blouse. I kneaded her tits through her blouse. She. They all know that once my horny dick has got well stiff in my trackies it means only one thing. Don’t matter where we are – outside Cellar 5, outside the chippy, on the corner, where ever. Once I’m stiff in my trackies, that’s it – I just gotta get naked.My top, my trainers, my trackies, my boxers, my socks – it all comes off. And the lads, they help me. They strip me in the street, they help me get naked. Yeah. I get naked – me, a horny slim teenage boy. I get naked and my hairless boner. And he did thank God. Poor Chrissy was nearly in tears and Stephen looked like he wanted to king hit his brother.“Jesus you’ve got a lot to learn. You’ll fucking behave yourself from now on if you want to fuck her.” Evan growled. “Now you two go and get the kitchen table and bring it in here. Mike, you’re gonna need towels if you want to save your carpet”.The boys looked confused. I wasn’t. I knew where this was heading. And so did Chrissy.“Please don’t do this” she begged Evan, when the boys. “How old are you two anyway?” Katrina asked.“I'm a senior and she’s a freshman,” Amanda answered. “We’ve had sex ed if that’s what you’re asking.”“You’ve had more than just the ed,” Krissy mumbled to herself.“Are you still with what’s his name?” Marcus asked.“Yes, I'm still with what’s his name,” Amanda responded sarcastically. “We’re going to the same college.”“By your age I’d had three different girlfriends. Two at the same time,” Marcus bragged.“I’m not a whore Dad.”“I was a player,” he.