When I was sixteen I had discovered masturbation, but that was about it. Since I wasn’t exactly popular in school I didn’t get any chance to exper...ment with girls.Being sixteen, I was of course suffering from a condition of permanent horniness, the reason why one Friday afternoon, after school, I gathered all my courage and stepped into a store to buy a porn mag. I was greatly embarrassed and afraid I might get caught by someone I knew, but ultimately my horniness defeated my shame and fear I. “Come on Mom, you’re making Greg and me awfully nervous,” Steph said.Taking her hand, her mother said two words, “You’re adopted!”Pulling her hand away and grabbing me tightly, Steph was instantly shaking her head and screaming, “NO!”I lightly put my hand on the back of her head and pulled her to me. She cried on my shoulder for a while.I looked at her parents, er ... her adopted parents and saw that that was only the first shoe.“Steph,” I said, holding her head and looking in her eyes, “I. Why aren’t you hard now? We’re talking about her.”“You’re question sidetracked me. But let’s drop the topic now, and your mom, OK?”“OK, Sean. I have another tough topic, but about me. When I went to my room last night I thought terrible things.”“Well, you have plenty of company.”“Really? Who else?”“I think we should stay focused on you.”“I was hoping you‘d let me get sidetracked.”“It helps, Jeff, to talk about your troubles with someone you trust.”“I got so angry about yesterday’s ball game. ’ ‘So, what do you want me to know?’ I smiled. ‘What do you want to know?’ he countered, quirking an eyebrow. Oh God. He’s going to be difficult! ‘Vital statistics, job information, you know. The usual.’ ‘Oh really? Vital statistics are usual information?’ I snorted at his facetiousness. ‘Okay then. I’m twenty eight. I’m six-one, just under three hundred pounds.’ What? ‘But you look less!’ ‘So I understand. It’s mostly skeleton, but there’s some muscle, and an equal amount of fat, let me.