My earliest memory of streaking

I’ve always loved being nude where I wasn’t supposed to be.
I remember waking up early on a Saturday morning and sneaking downstairs with my pajamas in my hand completely naked while my parents were sleeping.
If they would go out for the night. I would get so excited. They would leave the house and I would run upstairs and watch their car go down the street. Once I didn’t see their car any more. I would get naked. They would cum off so fast I’d be naked before my clothes hit the floor.
At that age I was a red headed kid. My pubic hair was bright orange.
It was usually on a Saturday night and I’d be watching The Love Boat on TV. I’d be dreaming of sneaking around the boat completely naked. I didn’t know how to masturbate at that age but my cock was hard as a rock.
After a while my head would be spinning from excitement and my thoughts turned to going outside.
I would turn off the outside lights and venture out side. We lived on a very busy street so I would sneak out very carefully.
There was one time I started to go a little further. I ran down the sidewalk. I loved the feeling of the cold sidewalk under my bare feet.
This time I ran down the street and hid around a corner where I thought nobody could see me. All of a sudden I hear a ver loud Hey !!!!
I took off so fast. I remember my heart pounding and my hard cock bouncing all over the place. I love the thought of my cock bouncing around my bright orange patch of pubic hair.
Once I got back in my house. I was so scared that someone would tell my parents. Butt at the same time. I loved the thought that someone saw me completely naked where I wasn’t supposed to be.
Such a Can't!