Simon Andrews closed his bedroom door and sighed, his mother and older sister Karen were going at it again, it was the same argument they had , had two years earlier when his sister, then newly turned 16 had been caught in bed , by his mother, with a man. Now the argument was not so much that Karen was a slapper, they had gotten past that, it was that Karen was now fucking for money, good money by all accounts she was good looking, even Simon had to admit that. It was an argument his mother would lose...eventually. Not two weeks earlier when Karen had announced her intention to turn pro his mother in the heat of 'that' argument had let slip that in the years after her husband, there dad had walked out on them she had fucked for money...for four years as it turned out. The difference was that she had done it to feed and house her kids, Karen was doing it ...well that particular reason whatever it was , was the essence of this current round of yelling.<br/><br/>Simon turned on his computer and sighed, he was a decidedly average 16 year old, good but not great grades, he kept his nose mostly clean at school , not bad at cricket, okay at Football and avoided playing League like the plague his sports standing in the school was almost non existent, such was live in Salford ..now if he had been in the states his sporting gifts would have been praised...for he was brilliant at archery , school champion, easily enough he was the only one who could hit the target without it being a fluke, he was Manchester Schools champion, Lancashire Schools Champion and number two in the country for under 20 year olds, it was an expensive sport and but for the help of his fathers sister who was married to some big wig in London he'd never have been able to compete.<br/><br/>Still he sighed once again, he was never ever going to get laid and he knew that because he lived on Milf Street, well that was the unofficial name it used to be known as Single Mum Road until American Pie hit the screens, the problem was not one of these ladies was prepared to take pity on him, what was even worse was that his sister knew every slapper in the area girls that fucked on demand and Karen for some mental reason refused to point them out to her younger brother. It was all unfair and to make matters worse all his friends , every one of them either had a girlfriend who put out or had casually hooked up with someone who put out...all his girlfriends in the past seemed to be saving themselves for marriage, the best he'd gotten was a bit of tit.<br/><br/>He looked at the screen having accessed his favourites, his mother would have mortified if she knew what he was looking at, it was infact a photo of himself...naked with his cock rock hard, like it usually was ,he wasn't hung like a horse but it still stood out strong and proud , he'd added the photo to a site that seemed way to good to be true. 'Young Him and You' he'd discovered it entirely by accident, its membership restricted males under 20  who could join for free as long as they had a photo of their dicks and a sign with their username on display. Women paid to join and had to be over 25, he'd expected nothing form the site and it had cost him nothing.<br/><br/>The site in truth had almost 70 percent female clients and within 24 hours of posting he had almost 200 hits from women as far aware as Australia to as near as Salford itself, and some of the body shots (again all verified by a sign) were incredible...he'd selected one lady from Salford and emailed her, that had been two weeks ago and now the messages were getting very heated, he'd received more shots of her body that left little doubt as to what this women looked like...and she was hot. As he clicked on her latest message it was simple...<I need to meet you, can't wait any longer, anywhere you want then if you like what you see we can fuck><br/><br/>Simon almost shot his load then and there and nervously typed back  <Great bus stop Lower Seedley Rd near Edmund Street , I'll be wearing jeans and...> Simon looked at the shirts on his bedroom floor then added <...a grey t shirt with two red strips around the middle I'll be there at ...> he checked she was on line ...this is going to happen , his nerves went into overdrive <11am.....Salfordboy> he'd been tempted to write his real name but kept with the user name.<br/><br/>Seedley Park was only ten minutes walk and so at 10:45 he left his house to the sounds of more arguing and walked to short distance towards his destination only to almost immediately bump into his best friend Chris White. Funnily enough Chris had been given permission to go to his girlfriends place by his mother, normally nothing unusual in that except Chris was grounded and had been so for almost a week, whatever he had done must have been bad because Chris mother was cool. Actually she was hot, Joanne White was a seriously hot women, in the usual 'which milf would you like to fuck' conversations that seemed to dominate discussion whenever his friends got together...Joanne White was almost always near the top and often at the top of the list...scarily enough Simons mother was oft mentioned, but for Simon well he mentioned Mrs White as often as he dared without letting anyone know he had an absolute crush on her.<br/><br/>(http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSdO1uTrRZU5uQn6WW_83o67dAYtvwG3KKc7lH35HqPMnNdkkNp6A)