Adam was a helpful lad, always willing to do a favour and like most eighteen year old boys, he was constantly horny, but he was also a little shy when it came to girls.
On this particular fine morning it was the lady over the road, Barbara, who needed help, she caught Adam as he was heading out.
"Adam, Could you be a dear and help move a wardrobe, it's far too heavy for me," she called from across the street, a look of helplessness on her face.
"Go on then," Adam replied, not really wanting to be bothered.
Barbara was a nice lady, in her late 40's, very polite and well spoken, she was also a bit of a frump and boring, so he'd been told.
Barbara's house always had that old house smell, the dΓ©cor was drab and boring with framed old paintings on the wall.
"You really should give this place a fresh lick of paint and brighten the place up, "observed Adam as he followed Barbara up the stairs, suddenly noticing the sway of her hips and the full rounded shape of her ass filling her trousers, Adam swallowed as a stirring began in his crotch.
Barbara led him in to a bedroom, Adam squinted, it was quite dark, heavy curtains and dark walls.
"This is it, do you think you could move it downstairs and out in to the alley for the man from the charity shop to collect later?" Barbara asked.
"No problem, has it been emptied," enquired Adam, testing the weight of the wardrobe.
"Yes all emptied, we just need to move the storage boxes out of your way, sit them on the bed." Barbara indicated to three large boxes.
Adam lifted two of the boxes on to the bed, Barbara picked up the third one, but as she lifted it the bottom flaps came lose, spilling the contents to the floor, Barbara gave a shriek as the box collapsed.
"Don't worry, we can repack these, just need to tape up that box," said Adam, as he bent to retrieve some magazines, just then the titles caught his eye in the gloom.
"Anal fetish, mature playthings, The art of masturbation." Adam read the titles as he picked them up and flicked through the pages, they were all hardcore porn, there was at least a dozen and scattered among them were several sex toys, he whistled and unconsciously rubbed his hardening cock. Barbara coughed, averting his gaze and biting her lip.