Evidently, a toll had to be paid to allow me to pass.The negotiation was one-sided. I handed my scrunched-up thong to the ringleader ceremoniously, pr...senting it like a tribute, who stuffed it into the front pocket of his shorts, now he had bulges side by side, his erection betraying his arousal. u*********sly nodding his head, as if to inspire mimicry and assent, he motioned with his eyes to my half-opened dress. Sheepishly, unintentionally, with my head bowed slightly in submission, I scanned. I..."⦁ "Okay ... I had a lover named Al before I was sixteen, much older than me, and a lover my age named Judy. Rachel got into it, sometimes. Those weren't the only people I did sex things with, not quite, but Al and Judy and Rachel were the ones I felt close to. Al was one of the musicians who came to play at my sixteenth birthday party. Rachel was there too. They put me in somebody's car, put a blindfold on me, and drove me all over town, so I had no idea where I was. They led me. "I thought so too but was a bit uncomfortable as she was resting against my now very hard cock.There are no openings on biking shorts. There was no way, other than removing them, that I could get any comfort."Let me scootch up a bit and help you out," she said. I think you need to get something out in the open, so to speak," Sloane chuckled.She rose enough for me to slide off my shorts but stayed still facing away from me, straddling my hard-on. Her shorts remained. She began rubbing my cock. Robert, put these with the clothes for the poor, he will leave in something decent! Rich laughed, Hey Saul, you made those for me when I was in 8th grade! That was then, and you were a bigger boy than this little man is! Tim was humiliated. Again he felt like he was being talked over, and now here he was standing on a stool, surround by two adults and two older and bigger teens, all looking him over as he stood there in just his briefs, socks and undershirt. At least his hard-on was mostly.