But, this answered my second concern. And, no we did not think about disease. We were horny teenagers, with condoms, who had not heard a lot about ai...ds. We reached a price and she got in the back. I climbed over the seat and forked up my half of the cash. She started working my cock right through my pants, like she had done John. I was far from experienced and didn't know how long I could really last. So, I nearly ripped my jeans and BVD's off over me sneakers to free my cock.I was hard and. So even touching another woman would have been out of the question for her. The fact she even did what she did was amazing enough."It was then that I saw Michelle had allowed her hand to drop down between her legs. She wasn't exactly being obvious about it, but even from where I sat, I could see she was still rubbing herself through the material of her bright red "goldies" as they called them. I wasn't too terribly surprised to find my own cock once again begin to stiffen while I sat there. I went back inside the kitchen to help cook.Angela followed me. “Jar, what can I do?”I looked around. “Start some ham cooking in that fry pan.” She nodded. I found eggs and vegetables. I cracked the eggs into a bowl.”Jam came up to me. “Dear, please help me dice the veggies for an omelet.” He nodded and smiled. He grabbed a knife and started dicing onions, mushrooms, and more. I whipped the egg mixture to mix the yellows and whites thoroughly. Angela finished cooking the ham. I said, “Ange, cut. I remember a few saying they tried but never made it to third base with Lynn. That’s what we called getting your hands in a woman’s panties. They did they that they had groped her tits from time to time. It was just a party thing. Sometimes the women would flirt and grab the guy’s package also. I never thought much about it till I started getting serious about Lynn. I didn’t want to hear about other guys feeling her up or trying to get in her pants. My outlook just began to change. I wasn’t.