She climbed into the truck, and swung her backpack into the back of the cab. I pulled back onto the road."Thanks for stopping, mister." No problem. My...name's Ben. What's yours?" Lisa." Where you headed?" Don't matter much. Just so long as I get there fast."I looked her over. She was what you might describe as a skater chick. Looked to be about 18 or so. Baggy pants, black t-shirt. Short jet black hair pulled into 2 small pigtails. She was skinny- she almost had a boyish body with a flat chest. I started to feel an inconvenient stirring in my pants as well, and after making my excuses to get my swimming shorts from the backpack, I went to the room I would be staying in to try and calm myself down. I began to take my shorts off, and then my tenting boxers off, causing my rock hard six-and-a-half inches of uncut cock to pull down, then spring right back up, pointing almost at a right-angle up at my face."Why the fuck did that just get me so horned up?" I muttered to myself under my. "Actually, if you used tampons you had to. If you used pads and still had your hymen they didn't make you do that. But they had to watch while the rest of us did it." You're shitting me!" I gasped. "I can't believe it." I frowned. "You'd think it would have leaked out somehow." Everybody there knew that if it did, people would probably go to jail and the whole world would know that you either stuck one in you or watched half a dozen other girls do that. You think any girl is going to blab and. Our eyes met, but she looked away quickly at the ground to her left. I recognized the man as her father, the kind and understanding man who I had helped to move into his cabin earlier in the week. I neared the two, the mottled gravel path crunching beneath my feet. Hey Adam! I addressed the man with a smile. Nice day, isnt it? he replied. He turned towards me and stopped walking, signaling that he wanted to initiate a conversation. The girl stood not far from him. She gave me a cute smile, but.