"I know." Can we do it?" I don't know." Mark thought about it while I reached for his cock, playing with it slowly.He was playing with my breast, stro...king the side of my left tit with his fingers and sometimes giving me little squeezes. Mark's cock was hardening, filling my hand as I massaged him gently, back and forth, feeling it hot and hard and thick for me now. I licked his skin with my tongue, moving my head because I was always hot for him. I couldn't be this close for this long without. But tonight it was nice and quiet, and I met up withnobody else as I walked along the path for theremaining 5 minutes or so it’d take for me to reach thepublic toilets.Never being one to miss an opportunity and underpartial cover of the rapidly fading light, I slid mycoat off my shoulders and laid it over my arm ‘ me nowstrolling along the path in a public park, wearing onlymy black bra, suspender-belt, nylons and shoes ‘ mynaked belly and balls both tingling with sheer lust. He was close enough to feel the heat I was sure was coming from between her thighs. I assumed I would be here for a while, stranded at this lonely table, until she finally wondered where I was and looked around, I would go over when she waved me over. I took a few sips of my drink, watched them flirt and listened to the football game that was playing on the huge TV hanging on the wall behind the pool tables. I watched them laugh and my wife blushed again when the waitress came back to the table. OK, here is the deal. I am 16, horny and a virgin. The normal teenager. So I have been trying for the last two years to get laid, without success. The closest I got to first base was when I was making out with Julie, one of my recent, "I'm in love with you honest," acquisitions from high school. One afternoon we were in my garage kissing and I got to feel her tits through her sweater, but when I tried to get my hands under that sweater and onto her mounds of gold all I got was a slap in the.