Perfectly normal." Sometime it just get s hard, you know, for no reason, in class, even in church." You'll get over that. Do you play with it?"I nodde....'That's OK too, that's normal, healthy. But sex is even healthier." He looked at my form. "Hm, you're fifteen. That's a problem. If you have sex, it better be with somebody your age, under sixteen. That's the magic number." He sniffed and made a face. "It probably doesn't matter unless some woman attacks you."I nodded and swallowed and sniffed,. . please let me clean your cock" then Sean shoved his cock into my throat and started thrusting mercilessly and heaving hard.After a awhile of my throat being torn apart he pulled out and said "look at all this drool you got on my cock" and then he cock slapped my face again , though this time there was a string of slobber from my face to his cock. Sean then fucked my throat again till i felt him pull my head in real close to blow a load down my throat, i tried to swallow it all but some came. Half an hour later they were parked a short distance from Stephen Walker's house. It was a three storey terraced Edwardian building."Hmm," said Trish thoughtfully. "This boy's got money if he's living there alone. No paper thin adjoining walls either."They strolled across to the door. There was only one bell. Trish rang it. There was an appreciable delay and they were about to return to the car to await Stephen Walker's return from wherever he had been when the door was opened."Hello," said. Didn’t understand those but everybody removed them before going in the house, required. I needed some Aloha shirts. I had to change my driver’s license. I needed a car.I bought a car from my brother in law’s older brother. It was a 1950 Austin sedan, the kind hot rodders loved to put Chevy V-8’s in. This was stock, actually had a mechanical sun roof you cranked open. The A40 motor was one copied around the world even for Japanese production WW2 fighter plane engines. All these things included.