My hands were round his back, and my fingers were digging into his skin. He was driving me wild. I pulled his fingers out of me, needing another tool ...f his inside me instead. I pushed him off me, and he moved underneath me with me straddling him. He lifted my shirt off me, and pulled my bra away. My skirt was still up at my waist, my panties still pushed to one side. I leaned down and kissed him again, while he reached down to undo his jeans. He pulled out his cock and guided it to my. I got your order form and all of it is ready for you.” Amanda smiled at him warmly, “Thank you, Mr. Morris, I appreciate you getting everything together so quickly. I’m also happy all of it was in stock.” Mr. Morris laughed and shook his head to what Steph could tell was warm, or could it, “And how would you like to take care of this?” Steph looked at Amanda as she thought about it, “Is it alright if you put this on my tab and I’ll come back later some time before I leave for college and. . all of the sudden . . . I KNEW !I glanced out of my car window and saw a couple of guys goingout to their car.Without any ounce of self-control, I looked down at my breasts andpinched both of my nipples a bit to get them to stiffen up. I got outof my car and began to walk in their general direction.It didn't take long before they both glanced at me. It was obviousthat they liked what they saw . . ."Hey baby! Wanna get lucky?" one of them blurted out.I gave them a devilish grin and said,. It was still a little sore from all that rubbing. That night, I slept like I was completely sated, though I really didn't know what that was at the time. I slept so soundly that it would have taken a dynamite explosion's worth of good news to wake me, but I would have been instantly alert at the merest hint of bad tidings.The next day was taken up with some repairs to the barn, and, again, Becky was the one to help me. I never suspected a thing—I just enjoyed the company. A 14-year-old boy sure.